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

Jingming nodded obediently, it's not easy to expose him, your old man will do whatever he says.

Jingming pretended not to know anything and said, "Master, have you finished the inspection? Can we start?"

"En." Wu Liang stroked his beard and nodded with an inscrutable expression.

The two held Buddhist beads and stood with one hand in front of their chests, chanting words in their mouths. The warm yellow and pure Buddha light emanated from them, slowly surrounding the two clumps of gas, and the two clumps of gas gradually transformed into the appearance of Princess Xian and Meng Yi. They glanced at each other, smiled at each other, and held their hands tightly.

A few wisps of faint breath emerged from them.

The Buddha's light passed through their bodies slowly, the black energy on their bodies was transformed, and their bodies became more pure.

Finally, after the Buddha's light had finished transforming their bodies, the two smiled and said something to the two Taoist priests, judging from the shape of their mouths, they should be expressing their thanks.

Wu Liang didn't speak, nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the souls of the two dissipated.

Wu Liang raised his hand to wipe the bean-sized beads of sweat on his hand. His cultivation base is still shallow, and such a large project took a lot of energy from him.

Jingming raised his eyes to look at Wuliang's bright eyes: "Thank you, Master!"

He knew that if he hadn't begged for mercy, the master didn't want to take care of this matter.

Wuliang snorted, stroking Jingming's little bald head: "Hmph, you boy, what did you grab from me during the meal, and now you finally know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Jingming smiled foolishly, scratching his bald head.

Wuliang stood in the distance and looked at this messy place, recalling what happened just now, his brows were slightly frowned, he always felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed.

Turning his eyes, he saw Xue Yao and Song Ting standing on the side. They stood together, both of them were tall and straight, with loose crane bones, which constituted a scene of their own.

But the two of them frowned, staring at the place where Meng Yi disappeared with solemn eyes, as if thinking about something, did they also find something unusual?

Wu Liang stepped forward, just about to ask.

"Why is it so messy here...Huh? Brother Song, why are you all here?"

Xu Mata's voice came from the gate of the courtyard, and several people turned their heads to look at the gate, but they saw Xu Mata looking around at the gate of the courtyard, saw their eyes lit up, and hurried over.

"What's going on here? Brother Song, why does it look like you've been robbed by robbers?" Xu Yu ran to Song Ting, glanced at the surrounding environment, and asked;

Song Ting thought for a moment, looked up and looked around, they had a fight with Meng Yi just now, and the scene here is even messier than the scene after the strong wind he made last time with the soul technique.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he told Xu Yu the ins and outs.

After Xu Yu heard it, he looked regretful: "So I missed everything?"

Song Ting nodded...

Xu Yu howled in grief: "I actually missed such an important event! Ahhhhh!"

Song Ting cast a cold glance at Xu Yu, and when Xu Yu noticed it, he paused, then scratched his head with a naive smile.

A thought flashed across Song Ting's eyes. He took another look at Princess Xian's yard, turned around and said, "Now it seems that the murderer has been found, it is Meng Yi, and the man behind the scenes should be the Daoist Diancang, but it is not Know whether the Taoist priest is the one behind the scenes, or he is also taking orders from others."

"Then how do we find that Taoist priest? Meng Yi, who saw him, is dead... That's right! There is also the virtuous king! The virtuous king should have seen him too!" Xu Yu exclaimed in surprise.

"En." Song Ting looked at the crowd and said, "Let's go find King Xian now."

A few people nodded and went to find King Xian. King Xian was working in his study. They reported to the guards outside the door. The guards went in and told King Xian that they were asking to see him.

The virtuous king walked out slowly. He was wearing a dark purple uniform, with dark golden silk thread embroidered with the auspicious pattern of clouds on the skirt and cuffs, and the flaps of his clothes fluttered as he walked, showing the appearance of a phoenix and a dragon, but his face was gloomy, as if he was depressed. wearing something.

He walked in front of several people, took a deep breath, and his mood stabilized. The corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled stiffly and said: "I don't know what's the matter with the King Xun?"

Seeing his strange expression, Song Ting couldn't help but wonder to himself, what happened to King Xian?Why did he look so strange all of a sudden?

Song Ting paid attention to King Xian's expression, and said, "We are looking for King Xian to find clues about the Daoist Diancang who saved Princess Xian a few years ago."

When King Xian heard this, a dark light flashed in his eyes, he said: "The origin of that Taoist priest is a mystery, he suddenly appeared and rescued the princess and then left suddenly, the king wanted to go to him to thank him later, but he couldn't do it anyway. Can't find him."

"Then does he have anything else to say to you?" Xue Yao asked.

King Xian shook his head slowly.

Song Ting caressed the jade pendant on his waist and said in thought: "Then how did he save Princess Xian?"

If King Xian didn't lie, it seems that the origin of the Taoist priest is indeed a mystery, and he left after saving someone.

Xian Wang thought about it for a while, and he said: "At that time, he asked us all to go out, and said that no outsiders should be present when the spell was cast. I saw that he was a master of Taoism, so I agreed. When I went into the room to see, I saw two princesses lying in the room."

"The Taoist pointed to one of them and said: This is the soul of the princess. The body of the princess was cursed somehow, and the soul was taken out of the body, so he made the wandering soul into a real body."

"The priest also said that the body of the princess is useless, and he wants me to bury the body of the princess well, so that the princess cannot see my body."

"I secretly moved the body of the princess to the next room. When I came back, the princess lying on the bed had woken up. She looked the same as usual, but there were many strange diseases. I was ecstatic and accompanied her. Many days."

"When her condition got better, I remembered the body I put next to me, and was about to start secretly burying her, but I didn't expect her body to disappear..."

"I sent people to search for it secretly, but they couldn't find it, so I had to give up."

Song Ting's dark eyes were slightly darkened, and it was strange according to King Xian's words. How could Taoist priest Cang know about Meng Yi?

He also told Princess Meng Yixian that his soul needed other souls to support him, and lied to him that he could choose another body to collect grievances, so as to revive Princess Xian.

It stands to reason that he should tell the Xian Wang who is the husband of Xian Wang!

Could it be that he accidentally found Meng Yi who was secretly guarding Princess Xian's side, and felt that it would be better for him to do things for him in the dark?

And Meng Yi couldn't help stealing Princess Xian's body after knowing it.

It's still kind of weird...

Wuliang looked at the face of Xian Wang, and he said: "Xian Wang, let me tell you something...you must not get excited..."

The Xian Wang looked at Wu Liang suspiciously when he heard the words: "What does the Taoist priest say?"

Wuliang thought for a moment, then looked at the guards guarding the door of the study, and waved to them: "Come on, come here, help your lord, don't let him faint."

The two guards were taken aback when they heard the words, then looked at each other, then at King Xian and Wuliang.

King Xian also looked at Wuliang strangely.

Wuliang stroked his beard guiltily, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the news that his wife and old friend had died together, so he fainted.