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

Song Ting came to the front hall slowly, and several other people also came one after another. Because they had a good rest last night, they looked very energetic now.

A group of people chatted, laughed and ate breakfast, and started looking for clues.

Song Ting walked along the road to Concubine Xian's yard, but paused when he thought of something, and walked towards the garden.

After wandering around the garden for a few times, but found no clues, Song Ting sighed and was about to leave.

He suddenly heard a sound from the wall next to the garden, he stopped, and leaned over to listen carefully.

But he heard whimpering from outside the garden wall. The sound was inexplicably familiar. It seemed that he had sensed someone outside the wall, and the sound was louder.

Song Ting finally heard clearly now, the sound of a dog?He only saw Xue Ling a dog in the Xian Wang Mansion, could it be Xue Ling?How could he be outside the fence?

Song Ting walked to the edge of the wall, raised his hand and placed it on the wall, trying to climb over the wall, but when his hand touched the wall, his fingers actually passed through the wall.

Song Ting stared at his fingers with wide eyes, and he retracted his hands. What's going on?

He frowned, and looked sharply at the wall. Is this some kind of blindfold?

He slowly stretched out his hand, his fingers slowly passed through the wall, and then his entire palm passed through. When he moved his palm, he heard the whimpering sound outside the wall getting louder.

So he didn't hesitate anymore, he raised his feet and walked towards the wall, and his whole body passed through the wall.

There was still a sea of ​​flowers in front of him, Song Ting turned his head to look at the wall again.

That wall has disappeared, and there is a sea of ​​flowers and the pavilion in the distance.

Song Ting raised his eyebrows, it seems that this is indeed a trick.

The sobbing sound in his ear never stopped, Song Ting followed the sound to find it.

Under a bouquet of rose flowers, I found Xue Ling huddled into a ball. Its snow-white body was lying in a pool of blood. The blood on its body was still flowing, and the blood on the ground was constantly expanding. The contrast between red and white was very obvious. , Shocking, he gasped and sobbed in pain.

Song Ting hurried forward, with his palm full of soul power, he caressed Xue Ling's body, the blood on his body gradually stopped, and his breathing began to become gentle.

Song Ting gently stroked his snow-white hair.

The dog is very smart, it should have escaped from the murderer, but was injured.

Xue Ling whimpered and looked depressed.

Song Ting looked around, and when he lowered his head, he found the hole that Xue Ling dug.

It turned out that the murderer just covered up all this with blindfolds, no wonder they couldn't find it before.

Song Ting stroked its snow-white fur, lowered his head and asked it in a low voice: "Do you know something? What makes you so sad?"

Xue Ling was still sobbing, and Shui Lingling's eyes were fixed on that area.

Song Ting also lowered his head and looked at the place. They had already searched under the bushes before and found nothing. Could it be that... He lowered his head and asked Xue Ling, "Is it buried in this field?" Something made you so sad?"

Xue Ling seemed to understand and licked his hand lightly.

Song Ting understood, there was indeed a problem with that place.

He patted its head: "Wait a minute, I'll find a shovel to dig the soil first."

There was a glimmer of life in Xue Ling's lifeless eyes, and it actually nodded.

Song Ting felt that this dog was so human, it was about to become a genius.

He found a clean place to put Xue Ling down, and said softly, "Just wait here obediently, I'll be right back."

Seeing Xue Ling nodding, Song Ting turned around and walked through the wall again.

Looking back, Xue Ling and the sea of ​​flowers have disappeared, and there is still a wall there.

Song Ting sneered, the murderer was really calculating, he could figure out a way to deal with it so quickly.

Song Ting turned around and walked towards the pavilion.

But in the pavilion, he saw Xue Yao who was looking for clues. Song Ting quickly told Xue Yao what he found, so the two went to find the shovel together.

In order not to disturb the others, they could not directly ask the servants in the mansion, so they could only search secretly by themselves. After searching for a long time, they finally found two shovels in an abandoned yard.

The two of them came to the garden with a shovel, Song Ting found the wall and led Xue Yao through it.

Xue Ling has almost recovered. Seeing them coming, she staggered to their side and rubbed against their legs with her soft body. Song Ting bent down to pick it up, stroked its fur, and said with a smile : "You rest there obediently, and he and I will get the things out of the soil."

He put Xue Ling on the ground, picked up the shovel with Xue Yao, and started digging towards the spot. The soil was full of flower rhizomes, and the rhizomes were entangled, like a net.

They shoveled away the soil with difficulty, and the flowers on the ground were dug up and trampled, and the petals were mixed with the soil.

The two continued to dig, and Song Ting put his feet on the shovel to borrow strength. His expression was twisted, his face was ferocious, and he was digging with all his strength. On the other hand, Xue Yao looked relaxed, without even a drop of sweat on his forehead.

Song Ting was sweating profusely, raised his hand to wipe the sweat, and continued digging with his head down. Suddenly there was a resistance, he was taken aback, and stopped quickly: "There seems to be something here!"

Xue Yao leaned over, and the two of them used their hands to push away the soil above, and the soil was gradually pushed away.

A corner of a box made of wood is slowly revealed.

The two looked at each other, and there was indeed something in it!

Song Ting got excited, and continued digging along the box, and the shape of the box gradually emerged. It was a rectangular box about the size of a person, made of wood.

Song Ting looked at this scene, his face became ugly, the shape of the thing was clearly not a box, it was clearly a coffin!

The two struggled to dig open the coffin. Song Ting looked at the mud-covered coffin with a solemn expression. How could there be a coffin hidden here?Who is in the coffin?

He stepped forward and gently opened the coffin, revealing the person lying inside.

That is a woman.

She was wearing a bright red wedding gown made of gold silk brocade, with thin white fingers crossed on her lower abdomen, a phoenix crown on her head, and red emerald drop earrings shining blood-red in the sun. Gentle and soft, a bridal attire.

This person is indeed Princess Xian!

Song Ting looked at this scene with dark lights in his eyes. Could it be that this person is the real Princess Xian?

But if she is the real Princess Xian, then who is this Princess Xian now?

If this is a fake now, it is impossible for those who get along with Concubine Xian not to notice it.

Especially King Xian, he seemed to love Princess Xian so much, if he found out that Princess Xian had been impersonated, he would not be so calm.

Who put this coffin here?And Princess Xian's attire... This is clearly a wedding attire, why is that?

Song Ting frowned, so it seems that there must be something wrong with Princess Xian now.

He stepped forward and bent down to search in the coffin. The coffin was full of precious jewelry and utensils. He searched one by one, but found nothing unusual.

Xue Yao was also staring at Concubine Xian in the coffin, seeing that Song Ting didn't find anything, his eyes were dark.

"Let's cover her coffin first. Let's go find Princess Xian now." Xue Yao said, there must be something wrong with Princess Xian now, and it's safer to put the corpse here.

Song Ting nodded.