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

The maid gradually calmed down, she frowned and thought for a while: "My lord, my aunt seldom goes out to play, she spends a few hours on the street at most, and stays in the mansion for the rest of the time."

Xu Yu felt strange: "Does your aunt have no relatives?"

It's impossible to stay in the mansion all the time without relatives, right?

The servant girl hesitated and said, "This..."

Xu Yu anxiously said: "What time is it, you are still moaning!"

The servant girl gritted her teeth and could only say: "Since my aunt joined the prince, my aunt's family felt ashamed to face the fiancé who had made a marriage with my aunt since childhood, so they cut off contact with my aunt."

After all, the news that her master abandoned her fiancé who had been engaged since childhood for the sake of wealth was not very pleasant to hear, and it was indeed immoral for her to do this.

"So Aunt Liu hasn't stayed somewhere for a long time in the past few years?" Song Ting asked in confusion. Since he said so, it is possible that something happened in the mansion. For a long time, the person behind the scene should also be in the mansion, and has a close relationship with Aunt Liu.

The maid nodded, thinking of something, showing hesitation.

Song Ting saw it: "What else do you have to say, just say it, the person who controlled Aunt Liu should still be in the mansion, the enemy is in tomorrow and we are in tomorrow, we must find him as soon as possible, otherwise the next victim will be killed." It might be you."

The servant girl trembled and said in a trembling voice: "Auntie has indeed not gone out much in recent years, and I don't know if it is because Auntie has lived in a widow and rarely interacted with outsiders in recent years, Auntie has become more and more weird... "

The servant girl seemed to have thought of some horrible scene, her eyes widened, her pupils constricted, and her body trembled more violently: "She...she often suppresses people secretly, and...and uses the blood of people to nourish her face..."

Jingming heard the words and exclaimed in shock: "Eating blood?!"

Wu Lian patted Jing Ming's bald head, raised his eyebrows, and shouted: "You have little hair but short knowledge, don't make a fuss, it's embarrassing!"

He stroked his beard, shook the dust whisk in his hand, the Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and said with deep eyes: "Drinking fresh blood... no wonder its soul power is so strong."

Jingming patted his head aggrievedly, looked at the master's immortal appearance, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Your old man is not like that either."

"What are you muttering about?" Wuliang looked at his apprentice suspiciously, maybe he was beaten stupid by him?

Jingming quickly shook his head: "Nothing, nothing."

"You said she drank human blood?" Seeing the maid Nuonuo nodded, Song Ting touched the jade pendant around his waist, his butterfly-like eyelashes slightly retracted, and said in a deep thought: "Ordinary little ghosts don't know this method, they should be behind the scenes Taught her, where did Aunt Liu get the blood?"

The servant girl shook her sleeves when she heard the words, revealing her white arms. She saw old and new scars intertwined on her arms, all of which looked like deep stab wounds. Her eyes glistened and she said in a choked voice:

"A year ago, my aunt began to secretly order the servant girl who was close to her to bleed her. She has several servant girls in her hand, and the servant girl can only obey her orders. Earlier, some servant girls who couldn't bear it and ran out secretly, all of them She caught her back and drained her blood, and some of them died because they couldn't stand the unstoppable blood drawing, and now only the servants are left to provide blood for her."

Song Ting slightly raised his eyelashes to look at the maid's arm, and saw the horrible knife marks on the arm, no wonder the maid quickly calmed down after knowing that her master was a ghost, it turned out that she had already discovered the unusualness of Aunt Liu.

Song Ting paused for a moment, and slowly glanced at everyone in the group of maids, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the maid again: "Who is Aunt Liu walking closer to in the mansion?"

"Auntie and other aunts are just acquaintances on a casual basis. In fact, the relationship is closer... There should be only Aunt Lu and Aunt Yu." The servant girl thought for a while and replied.

"Are they here?" Song Ting glanced around the crowd, and two gorgeously dressed women who looked similar to Princess Xian stood up.

The two came to Song Ting in lotus steps, saluted in a low voice, one of them was wearing a cherry red dress, a pearl and jasper bud on his head, there was a small mole under the left corner of his mouth, the other was wearing an autumn-colored dress, his temperament was more gentle, The eyebrows of the two are somewhat similar.

The one in the cherry red dress is Aunt Lu, and the one in autumn fragrance is Aunt Yu.

"You guys have a good relationship with Aunt Liu, have you noticed anything wrong with her?" Song Ting asked after studying the two of them for a while.

Aunt Lu smiled sweetly, and said heartily: "My family and Sister Liu are from the same township, and we often see each other on weekdays, but in recent years, Sister Liu's temper has become more and more withdrawn, and I seldom interact with my family, and my family has not noticed that there is anything wrong with her."

Aunt Yu bit her lips lightly, a pair of catkins stirred the square handkerchief in her hand, lowered her head and said timidly: "Liu... Sister Liu hasn't had much contact with my family in recent years, and my family doesn't know much about her current situation."

"Where does Aunt Liu usually go to in the mansion?" Song Ting stared at the two with dark eyes, gaining insight into their expressions.

Aunt Lu thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I don't know about this slave family. She seems to have stayed in the yard most of the time these few years and rarely went out... By the way, she seems to like going to the back garden very much recently. Met there a few times."

Song Ting's eyes were heavy, why is it a garden again?There was something wrong with the garden!

Aunt Yu stirred the square handkerchief in her hand, showed hesitation, struggled for a while, and said as if she made up her mind: "Sister Liu, I always like to visit the princess, but the princess... doesn't seem to welcome her very much. Let Sister Liu into the yard..."

Song Ting was taken aback, Concubine Xian?

The King Xian who was silently listening to them looking for clues at the side, heard this, his face darkened, his eyes were serious, and his narrow eyes narrowed to look at Aunt Yu.

Aunt Yu noticed his gaze and was startled. Recalling what she said just now, her fingers trembled slightly. The prince won't see anything, right?She actually mentioned the princess on purpose just now, in order to cause trouble for Princess Xian.

But Aunt Liu did often go to Wangfei's yard, but Wangfei never let her into the yard.

Thinking of this, she quickly calmed down and lowered her head to avoid King Xian's sight.

Song Ting turned to ask Xian Wang. "I wonder if King Xian can let us go to Princess Xian's courtyard?" Song Ting turned to ask King Xian.

King Xian's face was gloomy. Seeing Song Ting's question, he pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly, and said with a fake smile: "Of course."

He stroked the jade ring on his thumb with his hand, his expression relaxed a bit, he turned his head and gave Aunt Yu a cold look, and said, "Everyone else should leave."

Turning around to look at Song Ting and the others: "Let's go, I will take you there personally."

A group of people came to the courtyard of Princess Xian. The courtyard is located in a remote location, but it is quiet and peaceful. There are pavilions and pavilions, and there is also a pagoda tree in the courtyard. The pagoda tree is not taller than another pagoda tree in the mansion.

King Xian has already sent a servant girl to inform Concubine Xian, and the group is waiting in the yard right now.

As soon as Song Ting entered the yard, he found the locust tree. He walked under the tree, looked up, the light and shadow were graceful, the sun fell on the tree in twos and threes, illuminating Song Ting's black pupils, Song Ting couldn't help squinting slightly, raised his hand Cover from the sun.

"Is there anything wrong with this tree?" Xue Yao saw Song Ting walking straight to the locust tree, followed him, looked at Song Ting and asked.

Song Ting lowered his head and raised his hand to caress the rough trunk of the locust tree. Hearing Xue Yao's question, he turned his head and hesitated.

Then he smiled lightly: "No problem, I just think it looks a bit like the old locust tree planted in the mansion, which is weird."

The sun shone faintly on Song Ting's face, making his skin fair and divine.

Xue Yao was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his eyelashes to hide the expression in his eyes.