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

Song Ting stared at Ye Mingjie fiercely, and said sharply, "Say! Who are you?!"

Ye Mingjie was stunned: "What am I? I am me, who else can I be?"

Everyone else in the room looked at Song Ting, and Xue Yao asked, "Did you find anything?"

Song Ting nodded: "The way he looks at me is different from before."

Ye Mingjie looked puzzled: "What's wrong with me?"

Song Ting's eyes were heavy, and his dark eyes were like black whirlpools that seemed to be able to suck people in: "You are not the real Ye Mingjie! Who are you!"

Ye Mingjie's eyes became blank, and he murmured: "I am Ye Mingjie...I am Ye Mingjie...yes...I am Ye Mingjie..."

Seeing Ye Mingjie's abnormal situation, everyone understood something, and Mrs. Ye and Jing Ming immediately moved away from him.

Mrs. Ye twisted the handkerchief in her hand, with tears in her eyes, she said anxiously: "Mingjie... Where is my Mingjie...I have been guarding here...Why is my Mingjie gone... ..."

And Ye Mingjie was still sitting there, saying that he was Ye Mingjie.

Seeing this, Song Ting resorted to the hook chain and tied Ye Mingjie up.

Ye Mingjie slowly returned to normal. He lowered his head and glanced at the ecstasy chain, with a puzzled expression on his face: "What are you doing? How did you tie me up?"

He turned to look at Madam Ye who was crying beside him: "Mother, what's the matter? Why did you tie me up?"

At this moment, his expression was exactly the same as that of Ye Mingjie before, there was no difference, if Song Ting hadn't just discovered his unusualness, they would not have realized that the person in front of them was no longer the real Ye Mingjie.

Song Ting circled around him, stroked his chin, and asked strangely, "Who are you?"

Ye Mingjie looked at Song Ting strangely and said, "Who is that? I am me..."

Song Ting looked at Mrs. Ye at the side: "You talk to him about his childhood and see if he is the real Ye Mingjie."

Mrs. Ye held the handkerchief in her hand and nodded, and stopped a few steps away from Ye Mingjie. With tears in her eyes, she stared at the person in front of her who behaved exactly like her son, and said with a sob:

"Mingjie, do you still remember when you were eight years old? You took a group of children to dig out the bird's nest, and then accidentally fell down the tree, broke your leg bone, and raised it for several days. What happened after that? ?”

Ye Mingjie looked at Mrs. Ye with deep eyes: "Mother, it's been such a long time, so don't mention it again."

Seeing that he didn't answer directly, Madam Ye gritted her teeth and continued: "Mingjie, when you were nine years old, your father went out to sea to do business, and you insisted on following him, but because of fun, you fell into the sea and almost drowned. remember?"

Ye Mingjie still stared at Mrs. Ye who was speaking: "Mother, it's been such a long time, so don't mention it again."

Same answer as before.

Song Ting looked at Ye Mingjie who looked very normal, stroked the jade pendant around his waist, pondered for a moment, took out a charm from his bosom, and approached Ye Mingjie, but the spell did not respond.

Song Ting frowned, no response?Wasn't he a murderer in disguise?So what is he?

Mrs. Ye on the side frowned, tears streaming down her eyes: "I'm afraid he really isn't Mingjie... Mingjie usually annoys people the most when people say that when he was a child, he fell off a tree while digging out a bird's nest and broke his leg. The thing about being beaten up by his father after recovering from the injury... He will be anxious once he says it. I made up the thing about falling into the sea just now, and the master has never been out in the sea..."

"So, the one in front of me is not the real Ye Mingjie, but how did Ye Mingjie get transferred under our noses, and where did the real Ye Mingjie go?" Wu Liang asked strangely.

Jing Ming glanced at Ye Mingjie who was tied up, and scratched his head wonderingly: "Madam Ye and I have been guarding Ye Mingjie every step of the way, and we didn't find out when he was transferred."

"Think about it again, when did he leave you and be alone?" Wu Liang said.

Jingming frowned: "Let's think about it... That's right! He went to the clean room halfway, and we can't follow, so he went alone."

"The clean room?" Song Ting looked at Jing Ming: "How long has he been in the quiet room?"

Jingming thought for a while: "Probably... about two quarters of an hour."

"Two quarters of an hour is enough for others to do something..." Song Ting frowned and looked around: "Where is the clean room?"

Jing Ming pointed to the ear room in a corner of the room.

Song Ting walked towards the ear room in the corner along the place he pointed.

Holding a spell in his hand, he went in slowly and turned around inside, but found nothing unusual, and the spell in his hand didn't respond either.

How did this fake Ye Mingjie come about?Where did the real Ye Mingjie go?

Song Ting touched the jade pendant on his waist, puzzled.

The clean room is small, everyone went in one by one to check, and shook their heads when they came out.

Song Ting turned his head to look at the fake Ye Mingjie. The fake Ye Mingjie looked as usual, as if he didn't know that he had been exposed.

He walked up to the fake Ye Mingjie and looked down at him condescendingly: "Where is the real Ye Mingjie?!"

Fake Ye Mingjie asked strangely: "What are you talking about? I am Ye Mingjie?"

The corners of Song Ting's lips twitched slightly, and he said with an evil smile: "You don't want to say it, do you? I have plenty of ways for you to say it!"

He put his hand in front of the soul ecstasy chain, and the soul ecstasy chain slowly tightened. Ye Mingjie was startled, and screamed strangely: "What are you doing?! Even if you love me deeply, don't love me so much that you want to kill me!" !"

With a move of Song Ting's hand, the entanglement chain became tighter, and Ye Mingjie was gradually out of breath.

He looked at Mrs. Ye at the side: "Mother! Let them let go! Your son and I are about to be killed by them for no reason!"

Mrs. Ye hesitated, she had already confirmed that this person was a fake Ye Mingjie, but this person's expression, tone and actions were too much like the real Ye Mingjie...

Song Ting glanced at Mrs. Ye: "This person is definitely not Ye Mingjie, so don't worry about him."

Madam Ye gritted her teeth, turned around and closed her eyes, not looking at him anymore.

Ye Mingjie stared blankly at Mrs. Ye, with a sad tone: "Mother, how could you refuse to save me? I am your own son..."

Mrs. Ye's shoulders began to shake, and she choked up and said to Song Ting: "Master...I'll go out first...I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it when I hear his voice here..."

Song Ting nodded: "Madam Ye, it's better to avoid it for a while, I will send someone to tell you if there is news about Ye Mingjie."

Mrs. Ye nodded, turned her back and left quickly.

Song Ting turned his head and looked at the fake Ye Mingjie. He could understand Mrs. Ye's mood. His son's whereabouts were unknown, and he was flustered. The fake Ye Mingjie was very similar to the real one. Anything irreversible, that would be bad.