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

Several people were guarding here, when an official came running over suddenly, he ran to Luo Yu's side, whispered a few words to Luo Yu in his ear.

Luo Yu frowned as he listened, his eyes darkened, and he waved his hand to let the official stand beside him.

He hurriedly walked to them: "There is another case of bone extraction!"

"What?!" Song Ting was stunned in place. Now the man's family members are still normal, but another person died elsewhere.

Does this mean that the murderer has changed his modus operandi again?

But no matter what, they were going to take a look at the side where the person died just now.

"To be on the safe side, the two priests and Luo Yu should stay here." Song Ting said, "The others follow me to have a look there."

"Go and show them a way." Luo Yu called the official who told him these things.

The official almost nodded, Xue Yao also ordered people to prepare the carriage, and the few people started to go there when they were ready.

The carriage gradually went away, and they came to a dilapidated residential area. This place should be a slum area, full of yellow and emaciated people.

A group of people got off the car at a remote corner, the uneven dirt road was under their feet, and there was still water in the potholes on the side of the road. The water was very muddy and gave off a foul smell.

There was a strange smell on the road.

Song Ting couldn't help covering his nose: "This taste...is indescribable..."

"The dead are ahead." The official also held his nose, and walked in front of them to lead the way: "There are still a few official guards here."

Song Ting nodded to express his understanding.

Along the way, Song Ting found that the lives of the people here are really miserable. Many people use bamboo or branches to support them, and a piece of cloth is covered above, which can keep out the rain and the sun. This is a home that can live.

The people here are all very thin, almost skinny, their eyes are dull, calm like stagnant water, they quietly watch this group of people.

A ragged little boy ran up to them, his little gray face bruised and purple.

The child looked up at this group of gorgeously dressed people, and he saw people from a different world from them. There was still a trace of innocence and hope for this world in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grab Song Ting's sleeve, but when he saw his dirty hands, he withdrew his hand, and rubbed his hand against his clothes a few times.

He didn't reach out again, but looked at Song Ting and the people behind him with hope in his eyes: "Brothers, please do me a favor, I haven't eaten for many days..."

His eyes are very bright, and it is difficult for others to reject him when he looks at people with hope in his eyes.

Song Ting stopped and looked at the child for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and patted the child's shoulder: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's that I really don't have money with me."

He refused with his mouth, but his hand was still on his shoulder. The moment he put it down, he put the silver in his hand into the child's hand. Song Ting glanced around, and saw that other people who noticed the movement no longer Focused on this, reached out and patted the child's shoulder again: "I'll go first."

The child felt the touch in his hands, he silently clenched his fists, took a look at Song Ting, and then ran away quickly.

Song Ting wanted to help the child, but too many people were watching. If these people had any wrong thoughts, the child would not be able to beat him, so Song Ting could only use this method.

Several people continued to move forward.

Song Ting has seen this kind of situation a lot in the ghost world. Although some people are deceptive, but for helping this child, Song Ting has a clear conscience and will not feel guilty in his heart.

Several people continued to move forward.

The road in front of them became narrower and narrower. They walked sideways through a small road, and their sight suddenly became brighter. Song Ting stopped in place.

He saw a simple thatched hut with dilapidated khaki walls.

The thatch on the hut is messy, but there should be no problem with simple shelter from wind and rain.

"Here it is." The official stopped here, and he pointed to the room: "This room belongs to the dead man. He died here when he was found last night."

"But it's really messy here, and there's no one in charge here, so before we got here, several people came here and took a lot of things." The official frowned:

"The corpse may also be passive, so it may be more difficult to find the news later."

"It's okay, let's take a look first." Song Ting said.

Anyway, he just wanted to see if the corpse had lost all its bones, and if there was any resentment on it, so as to determine whether it was the two people who did it.

As for other things, they are actually not very important, because the people He Jun and Zou Lin choose to kill seem to be very random. The people they kill include poor and rich people. It seems to be randomly selected, and they can't figure out their identity. road number.

And they also summed up the people who were boned in the previous bone extraction cases, they all have nothing in common.

So the murderer should have randomly selected people to kill.

"Come with me." The official took them to the side of the hut, and there were several officials guarding the hut. The official who brought them said a few words to them, and the official guarded here looked at them. Eyes, let them go immediately.

The thatched hut is very small, and it can only accommodate dozens of people. Although this hut looks simple, it is already a good place to live in the eyes of those who live here all year round and cannot eat enough.

Song Ting took the lead to go in. As soon as he entered, a stench came over his face. Song Ting held his nose tightly. He saw a man lying in the hut. The man did not look as thin as the others. , which belongs to the normal posture.

Others also came in, the official was behind them, he whispered to them: "This man is a well-known toubob in this area, but he is not bad, and there are some people who follow him."

"The person who reported the crime is the one who followed him. My lords, his body is right there. Take a look at his body."

The thatched hut was very small, and Song Ting saw the corpse of the man inside the hut at first sight. The man fell on his back on the ground, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was slightly opened, and he was surrounded by resentment.

Song Ting walked over, knelt down and groped the man.

After a while, Song Ting stood up, the expression in his black eyes was very deep.

His voice was dignified: "This person indeed died in the same way as the recent bone extraction case."

It seems that He Jun and Zou Lin should have changed their way of committing crimes, instead of killing a person first and then killing the whole family of that person.