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

A few days after the matter of King Xian, Xu Yu's injuries were completely healed. Song Ting and Xu Yu discussed sending A-chan back to the ghost world.

Ah-chan opened her big almond eyes, her face full of reluctance: "Mr. Xue, I will miss you here, and I will miss you."

As she spoke, she glanced at the pastries on the table with nostalgia.

Song Ting could see clearly this time, she didn't miss this place, she clearly missed the food in the mansion.

Noticing that Xue Yao glanced at him, Song Ting couldn't help but look embarrassed, and a blush appeared on his earlobe.

The corners of Xue Yao's lips twitched slightly: "If you miss the food in the mansion, you can take some to the ghost world."

A-chan's eyes lit up: "Is it really possible?"

Xue Yao nodded: "I have asked the cook in the mansion to make a bunch of easy-to-storage snacks for you."

As he said that, he called his bodyguard Mo Yang: "Go to the kitchen and get the snacks I ordered last night for Miss A-Chan."

Mo Yang bowed his head in response and withdrew.

Ah-chan said gratefully: "Thank you Mr. Xue, when I have a chance in the future, I must come to the ghost world as a guest, and I will definitely treat you well."

Mo Yang came back after a while, with a big package in his hand, and handed it to Ah Chan.

Ah-chan gratefully accepted it, and Song Ting took out a stone from his bosom upon seeing this, "A-chan, stand over there."

This stone is engraved with a human-ghost formation. This formation is not as good as the Sanqing formation, but it is also sufficient. The human-ghost formation is also a type of transmission formation, but it can only be transmitted between the human and ghost realms.

Ah-chan obediently stood in the direction Song Ting pointed, and Song Ting put the stone under Ah-chan's feet, and injected a bit of soul power into the stone.

The formation on the stone slowly opened, and a round white halo flashed under Ah-chan's feet. Ah-chan looked at the people around her with tears in her eyes: "Everyone, goodbye, I will miss you of!"

Jing Ming waved to her from the side: "Goodbye..."

In the past few days, the two of them have established a deep friendship by exchanging food, and he still feels a little uncomfortable when A-chan is leaving suddenly.

A-chan nodded, white light covered her body, and she slowly disappeared.

The white light gradually dissipated, and the light emitted from the stone also gradually receded, and the stone gradually returned to its normal state.

Song Ting went over to pick up the stone and put it in his arms.

Wuliang leaned over and said, "Boy Song, I have a chance to take the poor Taoist to the ghost world. I haven't been there yet."

Song Ting smiled and cast a glance at Wuliang: "Our ghost world naturally welcomes the Taoist priest, but Xu Yu and I have less salary, so I'm afraid it's not enough to entertain the Taoist priest."

Wuliang twitched his eyebrows, stroked his beard and smiled, "It's okay! It's okay! It's a great adventure in life to go to the ghost world without dying."

"That's good. After these few things are settled, Xu Yu and I will take everyone here to visit the ghost world." Song Ting found a chair and sat down, smiling at everyone and said.

Jing Ming excitedly said: "Thank you, Brother Song! Then I can go to the ghost world to play with A-chan. Are there any famous specialties or places to visit in the ghost world?"

Xu Yu walked up to Jingming, raised his hand to touch Jingming's round head, and grinned: "There are many specialties in the ghost world, such as lizard meat, spider meat, and explosive eyeballs..."

"There are also many places to visit, such as a river full of bones, a mountain made of flesh and blood, these are famous scenery in the ghost world."

Jing Ming slowly opened his eyes wide, and the word panic was written in the big eyes.

Xu Mata laughed out loud at being teased by him.

Seeing this situation, Song Ting helplessly raised his forehead: "Xu Yu, how old are you? You are still cheating children here."

Only then did Jingming realize that he had been cheated, and he slapped Xu Yu's hand on his head angrily: "Brother Xu, this is no fun at all!"

Xu Mata smiled even more happily.

Song Ting glanced at Xu Yu: "Are you childish?"

Jingming immediately put on a pitiful look, looked at Song Ting, blinked his big eyes, hoping that Song Ting could show him off.

Song Ting looked at Jingming, and said solemnly: "Xu Yu was talking nonsense just now. The most famous place in the ghost world is the Hall of Thousand Souls. There are tens of thousands of ghost death methods recorded there. You can see one as soon as you enter." A ghost covered in blood crawls on top of you, and then there will be a lot of people who died in different ways running towards you at the same time, and you can't run away even if you want to..."

Jingming's body trembled, isn't this even more terrifying? !What special hobbies do ghosts in the ghost world have? !

Xu Yu was laughing to the point of tears: "Brother Song, your ability to make up stories is about the same as mine!"

Jingming was a little angry, why both of them took pleasure in making fun of him?

He snorted coldly, turned his back to the crowd, Xu Yu stopped laughing when he saw this, patted Jingming on the shoulder and said:

"Really angry?"

Jingming turned his head away and ignored him, Xu Yu walked in front of him, lowered his head to face him, patted his chest and assured him: "It's my fault, I will apologize to you, and I will treat you to dinner when I get to the ghost world." The best cake in the ghost world, this time I didn't lie to you."

Jing Ming glanced at him: "What do you mean?"

Xu Yu smiled: "Of course!"

The two played together again, Song Ting looked at them and shook his head helplessly.

These two can play well.

Xue Yao was also watching them play and frolick. He was smiling and relaxed. He picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of tea.

Thinking of something, he looked at Song Ting and asked, "Have you found any other clues these days?"

Song Ting shook his head. The group of them has been looking for clues these past few days to inquire about cases of grievances in the capital, but it seems that the capital has been quite peaceful recently.

"It's okay, take your time." Xue Yao comforted.

Song Ting nodded, he also knew that this kind of thing cannot be rushed.

……

The next day, Song Ting and Xu Yu came to drink tea at the teahouse where they inquired about the news last time.

The two casually found a crowded place to sit down.

Song Ting ordered a plate of pastries and peanuts and melon seeds.

"It's so early today!"

An old man sitting next to him asked, Song Ting turned his head and smiled at the old man, "Uncle Liu, you came quite early."

They have come here to drink tea and eat snacks every day these days, and they have become acquainted with the people who often come here.

Uncle Liu snorted coldly: "If my mother-in-law was nagging so early in the morning, I wouldn't have gone out so early."

The two smiled at him and stopped talking. Uncle Liu also turned to look at the storyteller in the teahouse, listening intently to his story, and shouting loudly when he heard the excitement.

Song Ting and Xu Yu listened to other people chatting, ate tea, and listened to stories told by the storyteller on the stage from time to time. They sat in a group of gray-haired old people, knocked sunflower seeds with them, and listened. Storytellers tell stories.

Song Ting sighed comfortably, he finally understood why so many people came to the teahouse every day, not to mention that this kind of life is quite comfortable!

They have been living like this for several days.