Chapter 132: Picking Up a Life Under the Scythe of Death
The room was brightly lit on a midsummer night.
But Master Yan felt that the back of his spine was creaking, and he climbed up a string of ice.
The man in front of him, looking like a carving, has no trace of light in his eyes, like a devouring black hole, faintly swept by violent power.
There are countless people, and he is pretentious.
Master Yan thinks that he is extremely familiar with people's faces and expressions.
Sheng Yumo has the appearance of an emperor.
However, there is also a monstrous dragon power and killing aura.
Once he unleashes this kind of coercion unscrupulously, the mental torture of ordinary people can be called cruel.
He looked at Master Yan, his dark and murderous eyes made Master Yan dare not look directly at all.
"What man?"
"I, I don't know ......" Master Yan has fooled countless people with a mouthful of money in his lifetime, and his psychological quality is absolutely excellent, but he stammered for the first time.
He regretted that when he was in the food court during the day, he should have been distracted to observe the man next to the girl......
"I don't know—" Sheng Yumo dragged his voice.
The cold-faced dark rider on the side immediately took a step forward, and the voice of the young master was about to solve something.
"I only counted out that it was a young man, but I couldn't calculate it specifically," Master Yan's knees were so weak that he almost knelt down, "Mo Shao, Yan is also capable of this, otherwise you can find Master Zhang and Master Li?" Maybe they'll be able to figure something out? ”
Sheng Yumo was silent for a moment, and seemed to hide half of his emotions.
"Who is a woman?"
Master Yan almost bit his tongue.
If you knew it earlier, you wouldn't be big, what do you say about a man and a woman...... He's digging his own grave!
"Woman...... It should be Miss Xiaoxi's close person...... "Master Yan is worthy of being an old man, just by looking at it in the afternoon, he deduced that he is not far from nine."
It's a pity that the girl caught his gaze in time, otherwise he could have seen more......
"Gone?" The cold-faced dark rider on the side couldn't help but ask.
This old thing, like squeezing toothpaste, squeezing a little spit, I don't know how many words are true.
"Miao Zhen, send off." Sheng Yumo ordered coldly.
That's all the surname Yan has to offer.
However, it is very strange that he obviously thinks that he should be talking nonsense, but he can see a little certainty from his expression.
Did he really count something?
Master Yan choked in his throat, but in the end, he didn't dare to mention a word of compensation, and crawled out of the imperial court.
it!
This is to pick up a life from under the scythe of death.
"Young master, do you think this surnamed Yan doesn't look like a liar?" The cold face who came back secretly rode Miao Zhen and couldn't help but ask Sheng Yumo.
Sheng Yumo swept his eyes coldly, "Do you have any other news?" ”
Miao Zhen's back was cold, and he lowered his head in resignation: "My subordinates are incompetent." ”
"What did you find out about the Jane family?" Sheng Yumo pressed the anger that was constantly tumbling in his heart and asked Miao Zhen.
"Coupled with that time the night before, the Jane family has been haunted three times." Miao Zhen told Sheng Yumo the news he heard, "Once it was Miss Jane's family and the servants who said that they saw zombies in the backyard, once when Xiao Man's portrait suddenly came alive at the funeral and drilled out of the female ghost, and once it was the night before, it is said that a powerful ghost suddenly came to the yard and injured a large family." ”
"Who are the injured people?" Sheng Yumo asked again.
Miao Zhen has always been reliable, "This is the list of injured people and the injuries they have suffered." ”。
"Heh," Sheng Yumo glanced at the list and let out a chuckle.