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

Not far away, Yingge gradually calmed down. Looking at the maidservant with her head bowed in front of her, as if she realized something, her senses gradually returned, and she approached her shaking her hands.

A pale hand touched her cheek stiffly, and Yingge's voice was choked with sobs: "Du Jing, you won't hurt me, right? Sister has done so much for you... Sister can abandon everything for you, even the most My loved ones and sisters have all abandoned me..."

"Du Jing, you will definitely not hurt my sister, right..."

Yingge raised Du Jing's face with trembling hands, and the two pairs of identical eyes stared at each other.

Du Jing's face shrank, as if she was not used to this kind of intimate touch, Yingge's madness and panic appeared in her eyes, under Yingge's gaze, she spoke slowly, with a calm tone, as if this sentence It has been said many times:

"I won't hurt you, you are my dearest sister."

Yingge's face showed joy, and she murmured: "Yes...you won't hurt me, you are my dearest sister, how could you hurt me? Right?"

Seeing that Du Jing had no choice but to nod under Yingge's gaze, Yingge took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down. Her expression gradually returned to normal.

Slowly put down the hand stroking Du Jing's face, she raised her hand to help Du Jing straighten the hairpin on her head, with a calm tone:

"Du Jing, you are my only relative, I hope our sisters will not kill each other, okay?"

Du Jing looked at Yingge in front of her and nodded silently.

With her assurance, Yingge's mood seemed to have recovered a lot. When she turned her gaze, she saw Song Ting who had been standing there for an unknown amount of time.

Yingge was taken aback for a moment, and the expression on her face changed instantly. Song Ting guessed that she had flashed a hundred ways to kill him in her mind.

Immediately, Yingge's expression returned to normal, she smiled and glanced at Du Jing, telling her to back down.

Yingge came to Song Ting gracefully, with dimples and smiles, his expression as usual: "Young Master, what did you see just now?"

"I..." Song Ting didn't know what to say, could it be that he saw everything just now?

Song Ting's eyes were firm: "I didn't see anything."

"I know the young master has seen it." Yingge raised her hand and rolled her temples, with a smile on her lips, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a dispute between the sisters, Du Jing is the only relative in my family now, maybe it's not good for her. Things will be a little paranoid, and you will make some actions that are different from ordinary people, which will make you laugh."

Song Ting looked at Du Jing who was still standing by the door without saying a word, his eyes were deep, this matter is definitely not as simple as Yingge said.

But facing Yingge's seemingly gentle gaze, he smiled: "So it's like this, Miss Yingge and her younger sister have a deep relationship, and this friendship is really rare."

"Is the young master looking for clues here again?" Yingge looked around, "If the young master encounters any difficulties, you can ask the servants for help."

Song Ting: "Thank you, Miss Yingge, I can do these things myself."

joke!Asking a suspected person to help him is not an obvious way to give others a chance to manipulate them!

Yingge: "The slave's family has to take a lunch break, so I won't bother you."

Song Ting nodded, looking at Yingge's back as she turned away, her thick black eyebrows slowly frowned. Why did Yingge resist Du Jing's entry into her room so much?

They have checked Yingge's room many times and there is nothing wrong with it, so Du Jing can only be the one with the problem...

Why is Yingge so afraid of Du Jing moving things in her room?What is abnormal about Du Jing?

He also said, "You won't hurt me, right?" Could it be possible that Du Jing would hurt her in Yingge's opinion?

But aren't they sisters?Speaking of which, he had never seen the two of them as sisters in front of outsiders. If Jing Ming and Wu Liang hadn't accidentally heard it, they would not have known that they were sisters.

By the way, just now Yingge seems to have said, "I gave up everything for you." What did she give up for Du Jing?Why give up?

The wrinkles between Song Ting's brows gradually deepened, and he was immersed in his own thoughts.

When he came to his senses, Yingge had already entered his room and closed the door, while Du Jing was still guarding the door.

Song Ting glanced at Du Jing, Du Jing stood outside the room with a calm expression, her own sister treated her like that, but she acted so plainly, maybe she was used to it long ago, and there is another possibility, that is her It was premeditated!

Du Jing felt Song Ting's gaze, raised her eyes to look at Song Ting, her eyes were calm and unwavering, unable to see what she was thinking, Song Ting paused, smiled at her, turned around and left this place.

He had to tell others to pay attention to this Du Jing, there must be something weird about her.

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The third floor is very big. Song Ting walked around the third floor but found no one else. He stood at the corner of the corridor and looked up depressed. Where did the others go?

His eyes glanced at the roof of the corridor, and the roof here was supported by several staggered thick logs at intervals.

Song Ting stared at those logs for a long time, suddenly thought that these logs seemed to be able to support a person, and they were a good place to hide. Would the murderer have climbed on it?

He touched the charm in his arms, a little eager to try it, and looked around, seeing that there was no one else around.

So he took a few steps back, checked his position, tapped his toes lightly on the wall, and climbed to the roof by cleverness.

Song Ting hugged a piece of wood in one hand, hooked the piece of wood with his toes, and barely lay on the beam of the house.

He looked down, fortunately, not very high.

He raised his head and looked around, but the surrounding area was quite empty, but now he was holding the wood with both hands, and there was no way to free his hands.

After thinking about it for a while, Song Ting moved his fingers slightly, and drew out the Soul-Escaping Chain, making it take out the charm from his arms, and then controlled it with soul power to touch it in various places with the charm.

The spell did not respond, and it seemed that the murderer had not climbed to the roof.

Song Ting sighed, glanced down, and was about to go down.

A few women dressed as maids came here sneakily.

Song Ting was taken aback, what is this going to do?He stopped and stared at the people below.

I saw one of the blue-clothed maids looking around, making sure there was no one around, and then she spoke mockingly: "That Liu Xu doesn't even look at how much she weighs, and wants to seduce those adults."

A maidservant in pink echoed: "That's right, that lord told her to go away."

A maidservant in green sighed, "I don't know what kind of person is worthy of such a fairy-like person. Alas, the person who listened to their conversation seems to be named Xue. Which family is he from?" She was born so handsome!"

The pink-clothed maid echoed: "Yes, yes, that face is really good, but I think a young man surnamed Song is also good-looking!"

The maidservant in blue gave a disdainful smile: "Don't dream, that Mr. Song and Mr. Xue are a couple!"

"Ah?!" The pink and green maids exclaimed at the same time.

Immediately realizing that their voices were too loud just now, looking around, they lowered their voices: "How do you know?"

Song Ting lying on the beam of the room: He also wants to know how she sees it.