Chapter 92: Yahime Kills Him

Ye August, whose appearance had undergone a subtle change, ignored Ling Heng, her blood-red eyes stared directly at the evil ghost, her lips opened slightly, and a ball of purgatory fire attacked the evil ghost like a fire dragon.

The evil ghost who had just been frightened by Ye August woke up from his fear, the scarlet in his eyes instantly became a little worse, his fear turned rampant, and he laughed at Ye August and said, "Hahaha, I thought you were such a powerful character!" Little girl, the fire of purgatory can't hurt me at all! ”

The demon got carried away and stretched out two skeletal claws covered with green hair, ready to catch the fire of Purgatory.

But he really miscalculated this time.

As soon as the fire of purgatory touched his two claws, it swept through his body like a dragon crossing a river, and the stench of charred and rotting corpses immediately spread throughout the cell.

"Ahh That's impossible! That's impossible! ”

The demon screamed in despair, desperately trying to escape from the fire, but all his struggles were to no avail, and the green-haired skeleton, which should have rotted long ago, was finally burned by the fires of Purgatory.

Ling Heng was stunned by the upgraded infernal fire emitted from Ye August's body, and he couldn't believe Ye August's incredible transformation, he felt that all this should be a dream.

The evil ghost finally turned into a wisp of black gas and dissipated into the air, the cell became dim and gloomy again, Ye August slowly descended from the sky to the ground, and his long hair fluttering like a waterfall also fell gently.

Her face looked dreamy and unreal in the dim light and shadow.

"Are you Yahime?"

Even if it was a dream, Ling Heng had to figure out her true identity.

Ling Heng walked towards her cautiously, for fear that a little heavier footsteps would disturb her and make her disappear in front of her again.

This time, Ling Heng made up his mind that he would never let her disappear from his eyes again.

Ye August's blood pupils full of endless murderous aura suddenly faded away when she looked at Ling Heng, and the blood color disappeared with it, and her eyes rippled with gentle ripples, and the gentle light illuminated the bottom of Ling Heng's cold heart.

Ling Heng had already walked in front of her slowly, and could no longer suppress the strong longing in his heart, and emotionally hugged this woman who had been thinking about her for a hundred years tightly into her arms.

"It doesn't matter if you're a night girl or someone else, I don't care, I just want you, just you!"

Ling Heng confessed eagerly with red eyes, then closed his eyes and carefully felt the unique aura of the person in his arms, never wanting to let go of his hand again.

And Ye Ji, who was hugged by him, was like a lifeless puppet and let him hold tightly, without saying a word, and there was no sign of being moved by Ling Heng's affectionate confession.

"Yahime, can I call you that? Can you stay with me and never leave me again? ”

Ling Heng whispered softly in Ye Ji's ear like a begging, and suddenly, he noticed that Ye Ji's body had unconsciously become stiff and cold, as if he had lost all his life.

"Yahime!"

Ling Heng immediately let go of the person in his arms, held her shoulders and checked her situation.

Yeji actually fainted, and her face also changed, the fierce and enchanting on her face disappeared, and she changed back to Ye August's soft and innocent nature.

Ling Heng's eyes widened in astonishment, staring at Ye August's face in confusion and muttering to himself in a panic: "What the hell is going on?" You, are you one, or are you two? ”

"Boss, I'm sorry I went out just now, are you okay inside?"

Mo Xiaoya's apologetic voice came from outside the door, interrupting Ling Heng's thoughts.

But Ling Heng's eyes still hadn't left Ye Yue's face, he had never noticed before, Ye August's face was so similar to Ye Ji's face, but because of the completely different temperaments of the two people, they didn't look like one person.

"Why did I find out?" While Ling Heng was annoyed and blamed himself, the doubts in his heart became even thicker.

"Boss, August, are you all right?"

Because Ling Heng didn't answer, Mo Xiaoya asked again.

In order not to be harmed by the black dark iron gate full of spells, there was still a distance of about one person between Mo Xiaoya and the gate.

She didn't know what kind of problem Ling Heng was facing inside, and she spun around anxiously.

"What did you just do?"

Ling Heng came out and hugged Princess Ye August in his arms.

"Boss, you can figure it out, I just ......" Mo Xiaoya asked anxiously as soon as she saw Ye August with a pale face and closed eyes: "Oh, what's wrong with August?" ”

"She fainted." Ling Heng said lightly, not seeing the turbulence in his heart at all.

Mo Xiaoya asked puzzledly, "How could she faint?" Could it be that you were scared by the guy inside? ”

"The guy inside is dead." Ling Heng's tone was extremely calm, as if that evil ghost had died of natural causes.

Mo Xiaoya was even more stunned, "What? That demon is dead? How did he die? Did he escape from the past? ”

"Ding."

The elevator doors opened.

Mo Xiaoya and Ling Heng tensed their nerves at the same time and looked at the elevator door, and when they were about to make a move with the prison guards at any time, Yu Panxin floated towards them from the elevator with a disgusted expression.

"You two look like you guys want to scare people to death?"

"Boss Jade?" Ling Heng looked at Yu Panxin in surprise, he didn't expect that he hadn't left yet, and he dared to come to the negative third floor without any scruples.

Yu Panxin saw Ling Heng's surprise, and waved his hand indifferently, "Naturally, I don't worry about you two when I come back, but you can rest assured, my cultivation is acceptable, and I won't be frightened by the ancient Spirit Deterrent Clan spell here." ”

Ling Heng was very grateful to Yu Panxin for taking the risk to come, but he was moved in his heart, and he didn't express his gratitude to Yu Panxin, but said arrogantly: "We're okay too, how is the situation outside?" By the way, Xiaoya, why did you leave just now? ”

Mo Xiaoya glared at Yu Panxin silently before speaking: "It was Boss Yu who called me away just now, and he said that he had some difficulty dealing with the situation outside, so let me help." ”

Mo Xiaoya's words really hit Yu Panxin's face.

"It seems that Boss Yu's cultivation is really high!" Ling Heng couldn't help but sneer.

"You two ungrateful fellows!" Yu Pan pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, and then noticed Ye August in Ling Heng's arms.

"Miss Ye fainted, is this in the past?" Yu Panxin approached Ye August and observed her carefully.

Ling Heng didn't want to say much about Ye August now, so he only nodded lightly, "Well, she's just dizzy, it's not a big deal." ”

After observing Ye August for a moment, Yu Panxin smacked her lips, "Her appearance is a little strange." ”

Ling Heng didn't give him a chance to continue to observe Ye August, and strode towards the elevator, "Okay, don't stay here anymore, we should go." ”

"But boss, how did the evil ghost inside die?" Mo Xiaoya was still asking curiously, looking back at the door of the cell with fear.

"You can go in and see for yourself."

Ling Heng said coldly, and had already walked into the elevator.

Mo Xiaoya shrank her neck in fear and followed closely with Ling Heng.

"The demon is dead?" Yupan muttered to himself puzzled, too late to question, and walked into the elevator first.

When the elevator came to the first floor, Yupan said vigilantly: "I'll go out and have a look first." ”

As soon as the words fell, the elevator door opened.

Yu Panxin flicked off his wide sleeves, and his body turned into a pale white mist.

"What happened to the prison guards?" Ling Heng asked Mo Xiaoya with a calm expression.

Mo Xiaoya patted her chest and said, "The two of us let them sleep just now, don't worry, no one will die!" ”

"I hope there won't be any more unnecessary trouble." Although Ling Heng said this, his heart was not as relaxed as his face.

Yu Panxin's voice sounded out of thin air: "No problem, let's go." ”

Ling Heng was relieved at this time, and looked down at Ye August in his arms, a mixture of worry and doubt flashed in his eyes.

All the prison guards fell to the ground, their three souls and seven spirits were temporarily sealed, and they had to sleep for at least a few hours.

"I didn't expect our trip to be relatively smooth." Mo Xiaoya got into the car and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Ling Heng said calmly: "As long as you can enter the door, everything else is easy to say." ”

Although they walked out of the gate of the special prison safely, Ling Heng still didn't want to stay for a moment, and quickly started the car.

Yu Panxin was still looking in the direction of the special prison, "You just said that the evil ghost is dead, what the hell is going on?" How did he die? ”

Ling Heng glanced at Ye August who was lying on Mo Xiaoya's lap from the rearview mirror, "He was killed by the Purgatory Fire, to be exact, it was the upgraded version of the Purgatory Fire that completely ended his sinful life. ”

Listening to Ling Heng's words, Yu Panxin was even more puzzled, "The upgraded version of the Purgatory Fire killed the evil ghosts? You're not kidding me, are you? ”

Ling Heng explained with a calm face: "It was indeed the fire of purgatory that killed him. Although I sealed him with the spell left by my ancestors, and also sealed his inner dan, for some unknown reason, let his inner dan break through the seal, and I was almost killed by the purgatory fire he spat out. Unexpectedly, he died in the fire of purgatory, completely annihilated by flying ashes. ”

Yu Panxin's expression suddenly became solemn, and he turned his face to look at Ling Heng and said seriously: "That evil ghost is immortal, it is already very unexpected for him to die, and now you tell me that he actually died under the weapon he is good at, I really can't believe it." Tell me the truth, how the hell did he die? ”

Ling Heng was still looking ahead, and there was a hint of helplessness on his lips, "Will you believe what I said?" ”

"Of course, you just say it!"

Yu Panxin said affirmatively, and Mo Xiaoya also pricked up her ears curiously, wanting to hear how this unkillable evil ghost died.

"It was Yahime who killed him." Ling Heng said, and looked at Ye August from the rearview mirror again.

"Who's Yahime?" Yu Pan asked in shock, and also looked at Ye August strangely.

Ling Heng's gaze withdrew from Ye Yue, and he shook his head with a wry smile, "Yeji, this is the woman I have been looking for for a hundred years. ”

"What do you say? Yahime is the woman you've been looking for for a hundred years? Yu Panxin's shock was no less than hearing that Ling Heng was actually a woman.

"And where is she? Why didn't I stay with you? Yu Panxin's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask.