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

A few people finished their breakfast quickly, Xu Yan packed up the things and returned them to the manager.

They sat down one by one, Yingge looked at the crowd and said: "Thanks to the young masters for their righteous rescue, Yingge is very grateful."

"You don't want to go out these few days." Song Ting nodded and looked at the crowd, "Let's discuss how to deal with Du Jing these few days."

"I think that as long as we guard Yingge closely, Du Jing will definitely appear again, and then we can take the opportunity to catch her!" Xu Yu said.

Song Ting tapped the table lightly with one hand, and he said in a deep voice: "This is indeed possible, but don't forget that Du Jing also has a kind of sorcery, and Yingge obviously didn't carry the peach blossom paper with her at that time. The blood on her face still turned into her appearance..."

"In this way, Du Jing should be able to control the object of the sorcerer's transformation, or she can change the appearance of the person she wants at will." Wuliang's eyebrows trembled, and he said:

"If she creates a person exactly like Yingge and tells her all the things that happened before, then it will be difficult for us to tell whether she is real or fake."

"Maybe she will create a dummy among the few of us." Song Ting's eyes were as deep as night, "So we should pay more attention to each other's every move in the past few days, and we can remember more about ourselves and others. What happened to Tian, ​​when the time comes, you can ask these things to judge the authenticity of the person you suspect."

"That's fine, but how do you make that kind of dummy?" Jingming propped his chin with both hands, and the flesh on his face was also lifted up, he looked puzzled: "I can't even detect the spell, Du Jing is a brothel Women should not be able to do this, could this be the same thing as King Xian, who was accused of using formations?"

"This kind of formation should be some kind of ancient formation. It's very evil. I don't know how the people behind the scenes got it..."

Wuliang stretched out his hand to touch the Fuchen in his arms, he didn't know where the Fuchen was stuffed before.

Since Du Jing was exposed, they didn't need to hide their identities anymore, and Fuchen returned to Wuliang's side.

It seems that because Wuliang hasn't touched his familiar Fuchen for a long time, he is very fond of this baby Fuchen these days, he can't put it down, and never leaves him.

"The people behind this scene seem to be very good at formations." Xu Yan frowned, "and many of them are ancient formations, there are no traces to trace..."

Several people in the room fell into their own thoughts.

"There are still some people on this floor who haven't moved out. I want to check first, let them move out as soon as possible, and do some protection by the way."

Song Ting suddenly remembered that the people on this floor hadn't all moved out yet, and it wasn't absolutely safe here, so he said, "You guys stay here and guard Yingge, it's enough for me to go alone."

He said, stood up and walked out.

But Xue Yao grabbed his hand suddenly, he stared at Song Ting and said, "I'll go with you, two people are better than one."

Song Ting paused, and he stared blankly at Xue Yao holding his hand. Xue Yao's palm was warm, and the strong sense of presence could not be concealed even through a thin layer of fabric.

Song Ting's eyes began to wander, and he said a little stiffly: "I... I can handle it alone."

"I know." Xue Yao stared at Song Ting with burning eyes, "but I don't worry."

Song Ting's entire ears began to turn red, he turned away from looking at Xue Yao, and said in a stiff voice, "Then...then let's go together."

A smile flashed in Xue Yao's bright amber eyes, and he got up and followed Song Ting.

Xu Yu looked at the backs of the two in confusion, how could he remember that Xue Yao didn't seem to be such a warm-hearted person?It seems that he was beaten by Xue Yao when he met Xue Yao for the first time, right?

Wuliang watched this scene, shook his head and sighed, it's nice to be young...

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Song Ting and Xue Yao opened the rooms on the third floor one by one, and Song Ting pasted a spell in the middle of each room.

He tried not to let himself pay attention to the people behind him, and concentrated on affixing the spell. After a few cycles like this, Xue Yao finally couldn't help it anymore. He frowned, and Qing Ling's voice was full of doubts:

"Song Ting, what's the matter with you recently?"

Why did Song Ting treat him strangely recently? He often stared at him in a daze when he had nothing to do, and his attitude towards him was also up and down. He frowned, pondered for a moment and said, "Do you hate me?"

Otherwise, why would the reaction be so strange?Also avoid him from time to time.

Song Ting hates him... I don't know why, but when he thought of this, he felt a dull pain in his chest, as if someone had stabbed him in the heart a few times with a blunt knife, the pain in his chest was tearing, and his breathing seemed to change Very difficult.

Xue Yao's amber eyes were a little dim. He looked at Song Ting's back, lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes were dark.

Song Ting turned his head and looked at Xue Yao who lowered his head in front of him. His figure seemed very lonely.

His head drooped slightly, and his body was filled with a sense of unhappiness. For some reason, Song Ting suddenly remembered that in his previous life in the human world, at that time, the family next door seemed to have a dog. Huge, black-haired.

It likes to play with him very much. Every time he passes by, the dog will bark at him and wag its tail happily.

Song Ting usually likes to play with him very much, and every time he would bring something to see it, but whenever he went to see it again after not seeing it for a long time, it would lower its head and glance at it with watery eyes. He looked extremely aggrieved.

At this time, Song Ting would rub the hair on the top of its head to comfort it, and then touch its cheek, and he would be able to calm it down soon.

Song Ting looked at Xue Yao in front of him, hesitated for a moment, but followed the impulse in his heart, slowly stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, Song Ting said with a hint of coaxing:

"I don't hate you."

Xue Yao was stunned, he felt Song Ting's soft hand gently caressing his head, his hand had a hint of warmth, instantly smoothed the loss in his heart, he was somehow bewitched, directly Said the inner thoughts:

"You don't hate me, so do you like me?"

Xue Yao's eyes were very bright, Song Ting saw himself in his clear eyes, he looked at him intently, as if he was the only one in his eyes, Song Ting choked for breath.

My heart was beating like thunder, what did he mean by asking that?Is it... He also has a crush on him?

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he heard a few footsteps gradually approaching from far away.

The two were stunned, and Song Ting quickly withdrew the hand on his head.

A hint of annoyance flashed in Xue Yao's amber eyes, he was still too impatient...

In fact, from the first time he met Song Ting, there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Because of this strange feeling, he began to pay attention to Song Ting's every move. Gradually, he found that Song Ting was a good person, really good. He was righteous to his friends and responsible for his duties. He has his own ideas.

He is rigorous and loose, with his own way of doing things and bottom line in mind.

Also... kind of cute, he would be a matchmaker for Ah-chan because he thought that Ah-chan liked him because he was stupid, and because he got it wrong and was afraid of making a fool of himself, he blushed and threatened him ferociously.

I don't know when he started to pay attention to him silently, and after paying attention to him, he closed his heart on him.

After realizing his inner thoughts, he began to lean towards Song Ting, secretly creating a good impression, but Song Ting always seemed to be out of his wits.

Xue Yao sighed, he was impatient just now, he should have scared Song Ting, don't worry, take your time...