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

In the early morning, the mist dissipated from the sky, but the sky was still dark and there was no sunlight.

When Song Ting woke up, it was already raining lightly. The rain outside the window was as thin as needles and felt. The leaves were washed by the light rain and looked more shiny. The light rain gently hit the roof tiles, making a pattering sound.

Song Ting tidied up, took the oil-paper umbrella sent by his subordinates, pushed the door out, opened the umbrella gently, and walked into the rain curtain.

I happened to meet Xue Yao on the road. He was dressed in a lake-blue round-neck gown, with a slender figure and his hair was simply tied up with a ribbon. He held an umbrella in one hand, and the ribbon and black hair fluttered in the wind.

Seeing Song Ting, there were little smiles in his eyes, Song Ting seemed to have forgotten the embarrassing thing yesterday, and smiled and stepped forward to walk side by side with him.

"What a coincidence..."

Xue Yao nodded.

The two went to the front hall without a word.

In the front hall, other people had just arrived, and several people were seated one by one. The eating process was very quiet.

Seeing that everyone had finished eating, King Xian ordered his servants to remove the tables, his eyes turned around on everyone's faces, and he said, "Did you guys discover anything last night?"

Several people looked at each other, Song Ting raised his eyebrows and smiled and said: "The murderer hid too deeply, we didn't find anything last night, but King Xian, don't worry, this matter can't be rushed, you have to take your time."

It's not sure what role King Hyun played in this, they should still hold him back.

Xian Wang's gaze was as sharp as an eagle, and he met Song Ting's eyes, Song Ting looked at him calmly, and after a moment, Xian Wang looked away.

Smiling at them, he picked up the teacup by the table, took a sip of tea, his drooping eyelashes covered the look in his eyes, he put down the teacup, turned the jade wrench in his hand, and said after a while:

"So, then I need to trouble you."

Wu Liang stroked his beard and said with a smile, "This is my duty."

The rain is still falling, and everyone separates to find clues.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Song Ting came to the garden of the mansion. The sea of ​​flowers had a special flavor in the rain, as hazy and beautiful as a gentle and delicate Jiangnan woman.

Song Ting frowned slightly, not knowing what unsightly facts were hidden behind this beautiful appearance.

Now it can be confirmed that there is something wrong with the garden, Princess Xian's dog, Xue Ling's strange behavior, and Aunt Liu who often comes to the garden...

What is this garden hiding?

Song Ting walked to the pavilion in the center of the garden, walked up the steps, put away the umbrella, raised his eyes in the pavilion, and there was still a boundless sea of ​​flowers in the distance, with layers of flowers competing for splendor.

According to Master Wuliang, a person who is controlled by the soul control technique usually looks the same as ordinary people. Only when the person who controls him controls him, he will stare blankly and do what the person who controls him wants him to do thing.

Did Aunt Liu come to the garden awake or under control?

Will these have anything to do with Princess Xian?

Song Ting thought about this, and sighed deeply, it was really too complicated.

The clouds in the sky are fading, the sun is faintly exposed, and the rain is gradually subsiding.

Song Ting thought for a while, came out of the pavilion, and stepped into the flowers. He wanted to find the place where Xue Ling dug the hole last time.

I searched for a long time like this, but I still couldn't find it. Although the flowers here are diverse, they are not planted in an orderly manner. The flowers of various varieties grow in a mess, and I don't know how they grow.

After searching for a while, Song Ting was lost by all kinds of flowers, and couldn't find the place where Xue Ling was digging the soil. Looking up, he saw the pavilion still standing in the distance, so he had to go After leaving the pavilion, he walked back to the vicinity of the pavilion and found the way he had come.

It seems that this pavilion is not only used for rest and viewing, but also as a guide. Song Ting smiled wryly. Since he couldn’t find that place now, he had to go to other places to find clues. He accidentally got the rainwater from the flowers on his body. , took the oiled paper umbrella and left the garden.

Song Ting wandered to Princess Xian's yard, and walked around outside the yard a few times. During this time, he heard a child's silver bell-like laughter from time to time in the room. This laughter should belong to Yu'er, the only child in Prince Xian's mansion.

Judging from the interaction between King Xian and Princess Xian yesterday, it seems that their relationship is not very good, but Princess Xian seems to care about the child Yuer very much.

Song Ting wandered to the front of the yard, Princess Xian looked like she liked to tend flowers and plants, there were several potted flowers in front of the yard and inside the yard, which added a bit of warmth to the yard.

Song Ting looked at those flowers, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know if the flowers in the garden were planted by King Xian to please Princess Xian...

If so, who came up with it first?What was the garden for?

Song Ting stopped and touched the jade pendant on his waist to meditate. This is his habit, and he likes to touch this jade pendant every time he encounters something he can't figure out.

At this time, a thick maid in maid costume hurried out from the door in the yard. She seemed to be in a hurry, with her head lowered, and she walked in a hurry.

Song Ting was contemplating with his eyebrows closed, but he didn't notice that there was another person nearby. The maid lowered her head and didn't look at the road, so the two collided like this.

Song Ting was thinking in his mind when he suddenly noticed something hit his arms, he was taken aback and looked at the maid.

The servant girl seemed to be taken aback, she took a step back, raised her head blankly, and looked at Song Ting. Her facial features were rather rigid, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there was a heroic spirit between her brows.

Song Ting frowned, he had never seen this maid in Xian Wang's mansion, he locked his eyes on the maid: "Which courtyard are you from?"

The servant girl seemed to be afraid when she heard Song Ting's question, she hung her head numbly and left in a hurry.

Song Ting turned around and stared at her back, which was thick and vaguely familiar.

Song Ting was taken aback, familiar?That back figure seemed to be the familiar one he saw in Princess Xian's yard last time, but who exactly did she look like?He searched in his mind, but found no clues.

The back is thick, the footsteps are fast, and the black hair is fluttering in the wind. Suddenly there is a strange feeling in the front. Song Ting raised his hand to reach the front. It is a spell that can detect ghost energy, but at this moment the spell has no fire.

It is definitely not because of Song Ting's ghost aura that he is burning. Song Ting has covered up the ghost aura with a magic weapon collected from the ghost house. He tried it before, and the spell did not respond to him.

Only when the maid bumped into his arms just now did the spell react...

In the blink of an eye, the maid's back and flying black hair coincided with the back of the female ghost in his mind.

She is that female ghost!Yes, that's right!With a strong figure and fast steps, it is indeed her!

Song Ting quickly chased after her, but the servant girl seemed to have eyes on her back, and she sensed that Song Ting was chasing her, so she immediately picked up her breath and started to run, the speed was exactly the same as the female ghost they had chased before.

Song Ting concentrated his soul power under his feet, and his footsteps were fast, chasing after him. The servant girl led Song Ting around the mansion for a few times, and then disappeared in a bamboo forest.

Song Ting hurriedly chased into the bamboo forest, but the bamboo forest must be quite old, the bamboos inside were tall and dense, and there were many and narrow paths to walk.

After turning a few turns, the servant girl's figure quickly disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Song Ting stopped, gasping for breath, raised his hand and punched the bamboo beside him fiercely. This palm was full of bitter anger, the bamboo was broken by the middle, and the upper half fell into the bamboo forest.

After finally meeting the real murderer, she almost caught up with her, but in the end she escaped!

Song Ting's chest fluctuated violently, he took a deep breath, and gradually calmed down, recalling that he seemed to have seen her coming out of Princess Xian's courtyard just now, thinking of this, he hurried back to Princess Xian's courtyard.