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

Xu Yu has been recuperating in his yard since he came back from Prince Xian's mansion. He didn't die this time, but he lost half his life, and was almost disembowelled by those evil spirits.

Jing Ming was sitting beside his bed at the moment, watching his leg was bitten by those ghosts, the wound had almost healed under Song Ting's healing with soul power, leaving only a few uneven tooth marks.

Jingming said: "Brother Xu, does it hurt?"

Xu Yu lay on the bed, shaking his head weakly.

Jing Ming said again: "How do you feel now?"

Xu Mata raised his hand tremblingly: "I...I feel...very good..."

Jingming held his hand excitedly, and then "accidentally" pressed him on top of him: "It's good that you are fine, Brother Xu..."

Jing Ming exerted a skillful effort, and put all his strength on Xu Mata's body.

"Ow..."

Xu Yu jumped up from the bed with a distorted expression: "It hurts me to death!"

Jing Ming said with surprise on his face: "Brother Xu, you are finally healed!"

Xu Yu was depressed, he glanced at Jingming: "You definitely did it on purpose!"

Jingming shook his head innocently: "Brother Xu, I don't know what you're talking about."

Xu Mata snorted coldly.

Jingming put his hands behind his back, and sighed like a little adult: "Well, I did it on purpose, Brother Song asked me to expose you, he said that if you didn't judge it, it would be abnormal, and I feel ashamed It's okay to be decadent for a while, but if it continues to be decadent, I'm afraid it's really going to be decadent..."

Xu Yu was taken aback, and his face flushed immediately: "Who said I was decadent!? Don't worry! My little injury will be healed tomorrow!"

Jingming reassuredly said, "It's good that you know...it's not in vain that I wasted my lunch time educating you..."

Xu Yu: He pulled Jing Ming's body over, put his hand on his bald head, rubbed desperately, and said angrily:

"Small sample! See if I can't cure you!"

Jingming hurriedly struggled to escape: "Brother Wu!"

Xu Yu smiled grimly and continued to rub his bald head desperately.

Jingming suddenly widened his eyes and looked behind Xu Yu: "Brother Xu, what do you see over there?"

Xu Yu froze for a moment, turned around and looked behind him, Jing Ming took advantage of this moment and ran out of the room from Xu Yu's side.

Only then did Xu Yu realize that he had been deceived. He shook his head helplessly, lay back on the bed and stared at the roof, his thoughts gradually diverging.

He was an orphan since he was a child. He grew up in the city. After his death, he came to the ghost world. He had no source of money and was poor.

I have been receiving assistance from ghost messengers before. Fortunately, I have been working hard to cultivate my soul power, and then I became a ghost messenger in the ghost world under the recommendation of Song Ting. He admitted that sometimes he is stupid and can't help them at all. , but Song Ting never gave up on him.

It was in this way step by step that he became what he is today. He has lived a fulfilling life in the ghost world these years. He has long forgotten why he came to the ghost world because of his obsession. He only remembers that he is now a ghost messenger in the ghost world. The task is to maintain the tranquility of the ghost world.

Xu Yu jumped up from the bed and ran out the door.

Even if the ability is not enough, so what!He learns slowly and will eventually become a qualified ghost messenger!At that time, Song Ting will be covered by him!

Xu Yu ran to Song Ting's door, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but the door slowly opened from the inside. Song Ting was taken aback by Xu Yu who raised his hand and stood outside the door. Tone:

"I'm scared to death, what are you doing standing in front of my door?" Song Ting glanced at him: "Your injury is healed?"

Xu Mata patted his head and nodded with a silly smile.

Song Ting passed him and walked forward: "Hurry up and go out with me to find clues when you recover from your injury."

Xu Yu looked at his back and hurriedly chased after him.

……

In a magnificent mansion.

A person wearing a black robe, whose whole body was hidden in the black robe, hurriedly walked towards a place.

If the virtuous king were here, he would definitely recognize him. This person is the one who caused him to become what he is today!

Daoist Diancang stepped across the small stone arch bridge in the courtyard for enjoying the scenery, walked through the flowery garden, and walked straight to a room in the courtyard.

The layout of the room is fresh and elegant. There are several paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall.

Daoist Dian Cang hurried to behind a screen embroidered with ink bamboo.

Behind the screen stood a tall man, dressed luxuriously and with an extraordinary bearing.

Daoist Diancang bowed his head and bowed to him, his voice hoarse: "My lord, Meng Yi hasn't reported the situation for a few days, so I inquired secretly."

"I found out that their line was discovered by Xue Shizi, the two Taoist priests of Xuanyu Temple, and two people from the rivers and lakes who don't know where they came from. Now the virtuous king has been exiled, and Meng Yi is dead. That line The line is basically useless."

"Oh?" The man turned around slowly, with a low voice: "Yao'er found out? How could he get involved in this matter?"

Daoist Diancang hesitated and said: "The subordinates have conducted a secret investigation. It should be that we have acted too much in the past few years...arousing the suspicion of the Holy One, so he sent them to thoroughly investigate these matters."

"Oh." The man snorted coldly, "Forget it, these baby babies can't make much trouble, let them go, everything will go according to the original plan, she can't wait..."

Daoist Dian Cang bowed his head and respectfully agreed.

The man turned around and looked at the scenery outside the window and sighed, "Tell me, how has she been doing these past few years?"

Daoist Dian Cang was silent, it was difficult for him to answer this question, and he guessed that he didn't really want someone to answer, he just wanted to find someone to express his distress.

There was grief in the man's eyes, and then he calmed down slowly.

"Have you finished collecting the grievances on Meng Yi's side?"

The man's voice pulled Daoist Dian Cang back from his thoughts, and Daoist Dian Cang hurriedly said: "It's all been collected, but it's a pity that Meng Yi is also dead, and the resentment that was originally expected to be collected on him can't be collected..."

Their original plan was to use the formation to let the virtuous king control Meng Yi, and then quietly cast another formation, so that Meng Yi would not only be controlled by the virtuous king but also controlled by them, and they would control how Meng Yi got the virtuous king's mansion.

When the resentment from King Xian's side is almost collected, he will release the control on Meng Yi and tell him the whole truth, so as to arouse the resentment in his heart. After collecting the resentment from Meng Yi, he can disappear.

The Xian Wang practiced the sorcery he gave him, and he would not live long, and the Xian Wang Concubine could not live long without a pure source of soul.

As soon as they die, these things are buried in the ground, and no one knows.

But who knew that Xue Yao would come out halfway, disrupting all their plans.

The man nodded: "Go down..."

Daoist Diancang lowered his head and stepped back slowly.

And the man in the room was still staring at the scenery outside the window, with complex expressions in his eyes, like thick ink that couldn't be melted away...