Lord Pluto: Ghost messengers catch ghosts in the human world every day

"No trouble, this is what we should do." Xue Yao looked very calm: "Let's go and see the butler's body first."

There was a smile on Zou Lin's lips, and a trace of apology in his eyes: "I still have some business to deal with, you go first."

"Since Mr. Zou has something to do, let's do it first." Xue Yao said, "We can go by ourselves."

Luo Yu didn't arrange for other people to move the butler's body away, but just sent someone to guard it here. Moving it around is very troublesome, and important evidence may be lost.

Under the leadership of Luo Yu, several people walked to the butler's room.

It can be seen that this butler has a good status in the mansion, the room is full of precious stones, and there are a lot of precious utensils.

It can be compared to a rich businessman's room.

Song Ting walked into the room, and the butler died not far from the clean room, and now he is lying on the ground.

He walked up to the butler's body.

The butler is a fat middle-aged man with a big belly, fat ears, and a round face.

Song Ting touched the butler's big belly, but he couldn't tell that the food in this mansion was quite good.

He withdrew his hand and began to examine the butler's body carefully.

After the inspection, he stood up. The butler was indeed killed by his bones, but they couldn't find out other information.

"He was indeed killed by his bones." Song Ting said solemnly, "Where is his family?"

"I've arranged for his family to be guarded." Luo Yu looked across the room, "I'm afraid of other accidents, so I arranged them all in the opposite room."

As he said that, he paused, with a strange look on his face: "The population of this family is a bit strange..."

"The housekeeper and his wife have only one son. This son fell off a horse a few years ago and was injured. He is inhumane..."

"After that, the son was depressed, drank all day long, and finally fell into the lake and drowned."

"The strange thing is that after this son died, his daughter-in-law became pregnant soon..."

Song Ting frowned gradually when he heard this, the husband is gone, but the wife is pregnant?How is this going? !

When Luo Yu said this, it seemed even more difficult to say. He showed contempt in his eyes: "It is said that the child born to his son's wife looks very similar to his son..."

The husband is gone, but she is pregnant, and the child looks very similar to her husband...

The butler has only one son, so it is impossible for his son's daughter-in-law to have anything to do with his other brothers, and as far as he knows, this butler has no other family members...

So it's the two of them? !

A gleam of surprise flashed across Song Ting's eyes, this is really shameless! ?

"Let me take you to have a look." Seeing that they all understood, Luo Yu regained his normal expression, and he walked forward and led them to the opposite room.

A group of people entered the room. There were only three people in the room. An older woman with some wrinkles on her face seemed to be the housekeeper's wife.

The remaining one is a woman who looks much younger. She should be the housekeeper's daughter-in-law.

There was also a boy about eight or nine years old in the room, who looked very similar to the person lying in the opposite room.

Seeing a group of them coming in, they all looked at the group of people entering the door.

"You are the family members of Butler Peng, right?" Song Ting glanced around the room.

The young woman stood up, holding the child in her arms, with a disturbed expression: "Lord Luo, these are Shizi Xue and other experts..."

"This is Prince Xue." Luo Yu pointed to Xue Yao, and then pointed to the other people behind him: "These are two masters and two priests."

He pointed to the woman and the woman again: "This is Peng Xiao's wife and daughter-in-law."

Xue Yao nodded: "Did you see Peng Xiao interacting with some people who behaved abnormally or with people you didn't know before?"

The woman seemed unable to bear the fact that her husband had passed away, and she kept crying.

It was the same young woman who stood up to speak, and she replied: "In recent days, I really haven't seen Dad interacting with strange or strange people."

"It seems that this murderer should be someone you are familiar with." Song Ting's eyes focused on the facial expressions of these people.

The woman was quite calm, but that woman's face seemed tense, as if she was on the verge of erupting all the time.

So Song Ting paid more attention to this woman.

"Then is there anything unusual about Peng Xiao recently?" Song Ting continued to ask.

The woman thought for a while, then stretched out her hand to hold the fussy hand of the playful child in her arms, pressed his hand into her arms, and answered after thinking.

"It's true that I haven't found anything unusual about him recently."

The woman on the side seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, she was not far from this woman, so she directly reached out and grabbed the woman's hair.

The woman's face was ferocious, her eyes were red and bloodshot, she seemed a little crazy.

She pulled the woman's hair fiercely, with a hint of hatred in her tone: "You bitch! It's all because of you! How could he die if it wasn't for you! And this child!"

She stretched out her other hand and held the arm of the child who was struggling in the woman's arms. Her hand ruthlessly pinched into the flesh of the child's arm.

For a while, the cries of children and the screams of women can be heard endlessly.

Seeing this situation, several people quickly separated them, and Xu Mata tied the woman's hands with one hand.

The woman was held hostage, and she kept struggling and screaming: "You shameless woman! Shameless!"

Seeing that she continued to swear, Xu Yan casually got a rag from his hand and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

He held the woman in his arms, took Jingming and found a rope from somewhere, and tied her up.

Xu Mata was tied tightly, and the woman was soon unable to move.

She looked at them angrily.

The woman who was out of danger was still in shock, she couldn't help comforting the crying child in her arms, and she seemed to have been frightened a lot, her hair was disheveled and her eyes were dazed.

"Why don't you go clean it up first?" People who look like victims are more likely to arouse people's sympathy, especially people like Jing Ming who are not at home.

The woman's expression gradually recovered, she brushed her black hair and said with a sad tone, "Thank you."

As she said that, she seemed to be feeling sad: "I am also in a hard life. I finally married someone, but something happened to him, and then he disappeared."

"The guy in my family left suddenly. He was the only child in the family. I didn't live up to my expectations and didn't leave him an offspring."

"Father's lineage is a single seedling, and mother-in-law is already too old to have children."

"This family just..."

The woman covered her handkerchief and wiped her tears while talking, looking very sad.

Seeing her tears getting more and more fierce, Song Ting quickly said, "Okay, okay, we understand your difficulties."