Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Ding Mu concentrated his energy and recalled the scene just now in his mind repeatedly, trying not to miss a single thing, but still couldn't figure out why the maid messed up the trend just now, instead of falling backwards according to her body, The loss is minimized, but it seems that the center of gravity has not really stabilized and is lying forward.

This... Ding Mu looked suspiciously at the people standing there. There were too many servants, maids, butlers, and other people, so it was difficult to see anything.

But he always felt that something was wrong with the housekeeper.

"This housekeeper is not simple." Guan Yi said in a low voice.

"Did you see anything?" Ding Mu asked him.

Guan Yi shook his head and denied it: "I didn't see it, but just now Bai Shan dropped her chopsticks and picked it up. Guess what she saw?"

Ding Mu connected this with what the man said just now, and couldn't help shaking a few times. If the maid fell backwards, although she could save her own life, it would hurt the master's face in full view and make the princess Shame—the maid of the princess’s house was ugly, others said they would talk about it with the princess, but the death of the maid, although it also made the princess’s face a little dull, but it would not ruin the whole table.

When the maid fell down, if she had fallen backwards, she would have crushed the bustle of the pearl necklace and brought the pearl necklace down. The princess would be even more ashamed, and she would offend the unknown pearl necklace.

Now that she's dead, there's nothing to say about the pearl necklace.

Guan Yi didn't let him think for too long, seeing his eyeballs shone brightly, he thought to himself that the kid must have thought of it, and continued, "The housekeeper tripped that maid."

Ding Mu couldn't help but gasped, he knew that the butler was cruel, but Guan Yi said such a cruel move with certainty, it still shocked him more than what he reasoned out by himself.

"I think this station master may be the housekeeper." Guan Yi touched the tablecloth and wiped off the oil stains on his hands.

Ding Mu didn't answer, just looked at the situation over there, and his heart trembled.

Teresa's condition was already extremely bad. First, she was pierced through the chin and throat by the iron stick, and then slid down the oil on the stick, lying on the iron grill, suffering all the flesh and blood.The hot red iron made her flesh sizzling, and the opening in the blood vessel was directly scalded without a drop of blood. The iron stick was not too long, and it didn't go through the back of her head, but it stirred in the Between her spine, it pierced into her trachea. She only had time to howl before she lost her strength, but she couldn't make a decent sound again. There was only a "gurgling" sound in her throat for a few seconds. After that, even the sound of "gurgling" could not be uttered.

The butler ordered someone to look at the maid Teresa, and found that her throat had been punctured by an iron chisel. She frowned, and waved someone to take it down. Then she was splashed with Teresa's blood The pearl necklace on the half body bowed and said, "Excuse me, ma'am, please follow me to fix the makeup."

The pearl necklace trembled and walked away holding the fan, her face pale.

Looking at the princess again, in her territory, such a big event happened, but she didn't give a single glance to the people over there. Instead, with her huge head on her head, she "gracefully" finished eating what was on her plate.

The giant mouth, every time it opens and closes, will eat a fork of food. It is not so much eating as it is a trash can, and the princess's head is the lid of the trash can. She opens the lid of the trash can and throws things away. went in.The princess will mechanically chew seven times when something is put into her mouth, ensuring the frequency and volume of eating.

If the person who wrote the math paper saw her mechanical eating, she would be overjoyed, and then use her as the standard to come up with a hundred different math problems.

Just like the princess's rigid way of eating like a program, it can squeeze the workers who pour water and put water and Xiaoming, Xiaogang, and Xiaohong in math books out of the paper for 100 years.

Perhaps it was because of Ding Mu's undisguised gaze that the princess stopped eating suddenly, with a piece of snake meat on her right hand, but she suddenly stopped eating, like a robot whose program was interrupted.

Ding Mu was really curious about how the princess would react, but he didn't mean to be tough with the monster, he lowered his head and drank the soup when she turned her head stiffly to this side.

Take a big sip suddenly.

Ugh, salty and bitter.

The princess's huge head swept to this side, and her limbs were so stiff that people could even hear the rusty "squeak" sound in her neck.

Is it necessary to put some oil on her?

Ding Mu is holding the bowl, only staring at it with his eyes.

The princess didn't pay too much attention to the unknown gaze, but after glancing around, she resumed her eating behavior of seven mouthfuls and one swallow.

The interruption just now didn't seem to leave any trace in her heart.

It's like she's reacting to her surroundings in a programmed format.

But a thought suddenly popped into Ding Mu's mind, and he couldn't stop it, and couldn't suppress it: What would happen if he directly asked the princess about those things?

Will the princess tell him the real answer, or will there be no response?

Probably the latter.

The death of a person in Yinshan is not a major event. In fact, under the influence of Yinshan, except for the veterans, many people present quickly recovered their original calm, and even recovered too much.

"Hey, do you think that Yinshan sometimes seems to be fishing for law enforcement?" Ding Mu approached Guan Yi quietly and asked him, "Bring out the things in people's hearts, so that they will run into wrong behaviors."

"Hmm... a bit." Guan Yihu pulled the young man's hair, "Eat your food well."

Seeing that the two were warm, Chang Lefu felt itchy in her heart. She leaned over with a round, fluffy head and asked repeatedly: "What? Tell me what's going on."

"Go! Eat your food!" Guan Yi touched his daughter-in-law's head on one side, but on the other side he didn't treat his sister as a human being at all. Like dry chicken."

Chang Lefu curled her lips, and could only take another mouthful of what was in her hand.