Mo Xiaoya had already turned around, but there was no one behind her at all!

"What's going on? I can't be wrong! Mo Xiaoya looked at the empty door questioningly.

"Who the hell is it? Come out for me! Mo Xiaoya's ponytail suddenly spread out, her hair scattered in the ghostly aura emanating from her body, and her eyes emitted a green glow.

With a "bang", a very fast figure sped past her and went straight to the bathroom.

"Boss!"

Mo Xiaoya then remembered that Ling Heng was still in the bathroom, and she didn't know what kind of evil spirit she had encountered, so she immediately rushed over.

Ling Heng was being held by an evil spirit that was like a dried corpse, covered in black and green, and the parts of his eyes were replaced by two deep black holes.

The belly of the evil spirit was torn open, the irregular wound was as hideous as a shark's mouth, and the abdominal cavity without internal organs emitted a foul smell.

"Who are you?" The spirit halberd in Ling Heng's hand pointed directly at the evil spirit.

"Goo ......" The evil spirit's throat made a strange sound, and the deep black eye hole stared at Ling Heng.

It's a death gaze from hell.

Ling Heng glanced at one of the wrists that was clamped by the evil spirit, the buttons of his snow-white shirt were still tightly fastened, and the hair that slightly covered his smooth forehead was not messy.

"Are you Huo Mingxuan?"

In the blink of an eye, the Halberd of the Flame was pressed against the Evil Spirit's throat, and the Evil Spirit didn't even know how his other hand broke free of his own.

However, the evil spirit was not afraid of the threat of the Halberd, but let out a sinister laugh.

"Hey, hey......" The evil spirit laughed, and suddenly let out a low whimper, followed by a hoarse, obscure voice in his throat, "This is just the beginning!" ”

Hearing the evil spirit's words, Ling Heng's expression immediately changed, and a rolling flame erupted from the evil spirit's mouth.

The firelight reflected Ling Heng's eyes red in the blink of an eye, and he was about to devour him in one gulp.

"Boss!"

Mo Xiaoya exclaimed, but her speed was too late to save Ling Heng.

However, Ling Heng felt that someone was grabbing his waist in the midst of lightning and flint, and he was brought to the side with incredible speed, dodging the attack of the evil spirit fire.

Ling Heng noticed that there were two slender and cold arms around his waist, and when he wanted to feel more, these two arms suddenly let go.

He saw a vague shadow come to the evil spirit, and the evil spirit immediately let out a piercing howl, and was swallowed up by the shadow.

"Who are you?"

Ling Heng shouted at the shadow, who seemed to glance at him before disappearing without a trace.

"Boss, how are you?"

Mo Xiaoya looked at the shadow that had saved Ling Heng in disbelief, and ran to Ling Heng's side almost on all fours.

"I'm fine." Ling Heng's inky eyes were glowing with a faint chill, and his gaze was still fixed on the location where the strange shadow had disappeared.

"What was that shadow just now?" Mo Xiaoya helped Ling Heng up and asked nervously.

Ling Heng shook his head regretfully, "I don't know, I can't feel anything." ”

"Shall we stay here, then?"

"Let's go!" Ling Heng replied crisply.

"Good!" Mo Xiaoya immediately breathed a sigh of relief, the resentment in this room was really underestimated.

Walking out of 1808, Mo Xiaoya peeked at Ling Heng and asked tentatively, "Boss, are you still sure to solve the case within ten days?" ”

"Of course!" Ling Heng's gaze was extremely firm, and the sharp light in his eyes made Mo Xiaoya can't help but look up.

She has followed Ling Heng for many years, and what she likes to see the most is the firmness in Ling Heng's eyes.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Ling Heng suddenly knocked on the door of 1809, Mo Xiaoya was very puzzled.

Ling Heng's lips were tightly closed, and his face was grim like a statue, waiting to open the door.

But there was no response.

"Ye August, are you there?" Mo Xiaoya couldn't help but ask.

No one answered.

Ling Heng frowned, his dantian exerted his strength, and his shoulder was aimed at the door......

"Is that you?" Ye August suddenly opened the door, wrapped in a bath towel, and looked at the two of them in astonishment.

"Why did it take you so long to open the door?" Ling Heng immediately turned away, stared at her very dissatisfied, and asked.

Although Ye August was slender, the place where there should be flesh was very plump, and there were still some droplets of water standing on her snow-white skin, which flowed down the deep furrow on her chest into the place where she was wrapped in a bath towel.

Mo Xiaoya covered her mouth and coughed, "Cough, boss, Ye August is obviously taking a bath, so he opened the door late." ”

Ling Heng glanced at her coldly, and when he looked at Ye August again, he found that Ye August's little face was already white and red.

"Is there anything else you guys are up to?"

Ye August asked with a red face, his eyes flickering between Ling Heng and Mo Xiaoya, looking a little scared and a little shy.

"Let's ......" Mo Xiaoya was just about to speak, but she was stunned back by Ling Heng's cold eyes.

Ling Heng said indifferently, "How are you feeling now?" ”

"I'm feeling okay, what's wrong?" Ye August didn't remember that she walked out of the door just now because she was "lost her soul" and was frightened by the yin wind.

"It's fine." Ling Heng's eyes drooped slightly, and he suddenly asked solemnly, "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

"What did you say?" Ye August felt that he had heard it wrong, and his expression was quite complicated.

Ling Heng said coldly: "Just answer whether you believe it or not." ”

"I believe it!"

Ye August's eyes suddenly fixed on Ling Heng's face, and his determined gaze was like Ling Heng.

Mo Xiaoya was shocked in her heart, and looked at Ling Heng in a blink of an eye.

Ling Heng was silent, and he also stared at Ye August with the same firm gaze.

The atmosphere became a little weird, Mo Xiaoya felt that the two of them seemed to fall in love at first sight, and she was a huge light bulb.

"Do you still want to be my assistant?" Ling Heng finally broke the silence.

"Hmm." Ye August nodded vigorously.

"I'll report early tomorrow morning, and by the way, I'll return the house, I can't live here." After Ling Heng finished speaking in one breath, he subconsciously helped his neckline and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Ye August stopped him.

Mo Xiaoya looked at the two of them in disbelief, feeling that the boss's brain should have entered the water.

Ye August is indeed soft and cute, but how can such a soft girl be Ling Heng's assistant? Normally, she should be the front desk, and she should be Ling Heng's assistant.

But this is all the boss's arrangement, so I have to obey.

"What else?" Ling Heng leaned sideways slightly, leaving Ye August with a handsome and deep side face.

"Well, can our office provide accommodation?" Ye August's voice was very soft, presumably she knew the answer after asking.

"I can't." Ling Heng's long legs stepped away and walked indifferently to the elevator.

A hint of disappointment flashed on Ye August's face, but more of an expression seemed to be calm.

Mo Xiaoya asked in surprise and curiosity, "Are you bold enough?" How dare you stay here? ”

Ye August smiled slightly, his smile was so sweet that it was intoxicating, "It's next door that has an accident, what am I afraid of?" ”

Mo Xiaoya pursed her lips and gave a heartfelt thumbs up, "Niu X".

After speaking, he turned around and caught up with Ling Heng.

The moment the elevator door closed, Ye August's sweet smile disappeared immediately, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with an unpredictable expression.