Under the eager gaze of everyone, Wei Ning said slowly: "I remember that person gave me fortune telling and tattoo places, and I seem to smell a faint smell of paper ash. ”

"Are you saying that your fortune telling and tattoo locations weren't the same?" Mo Xiaoya looked at Wei Ning strangely, then at Ling Heng, and asked curiously, "Boss, how did you know that she had found a fortune teller in the first place?" ”

Ling Heng replied very casually: "I am blind. ”

Mo Xiaoya rolled her eyes speechlessly, Ye August didn't expect Ling Heng to have such a "casual" side.

"Where are your fortune tellers and tattoos?" Ling Heng's tone returned to his previous coldness, and his gaze was as sharp as iron.

Wei Ning's attitude is now much friendlier, and he said calmly: "When I was telling my fortune, I was on the side of the street, and when I smelled the smell of paper ashes, I thought someone was burning paper, and I didn't care. But the place where he gave me the tattoo was in a very ordinary-looking tattoo parlor, where I also smelled paper ash, but I didn't pay much attention to it. Now that I think about it, it shouldn't be a coincidence. ”

Mo Xiaoya couldn't help but question Wei Ning's approach, "How can you be so gullible in believing the words of strangers?" Let you tell fortunes and tell fortunes, let you get tattoos on tattoos? Don't you think it's strange that a fortune teller gives you a tattoo? ”

Wei Ning said with a chagrined tone: "What he said at that time was very demagogic, so I couldn't refuse, so I did what he said." ”

Mo Xiaoya nodded, "It seems that you are really the target he chose, so he can firmly bewitch you." ”

Ye August stuck out his head from behind Mo Xiaoya at this time, and asked puzzledly: "Detective Ling, what is the effect of paper ash on that person?" ”

Ling Heng's gaze didn't know where to fall, and he said in a condensed voice: "That person is from the underworld, although he has been surviving by possession, but his strength is limited, he can't completely get out of the underworld, and he can only occasionally bribe the underworld with paper money to maintain him from being discovered by the underworld in the human world, so paper money should be a must-have thing for him." Fortunately, it's not a 'ghost month', and it's easy to find people who burn paper money right now. Xiaoya, immediately call Xing Jiang and tell him to carefully investigate the tattoo parlor with traces of burning paper money......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Heng suddenly changed his words again, "No, you don't need to go through such a lot of trouble, let him focus on the crematorium to investigate!" ”

Mo Xiaoya immediately glared, "Boss, you're not wrong, right?" There are more people burning paper in the crematorium every day, how can you find this? ”

Ling Heng also glared at her slightly, "What, you want to be the boss, don't you?" ”

"No, no, that's not what I meant! I'm going to call him! Mo Xiaoya was about to dial the number, and slapped her head suddenly, "But I don't have Officer Xing's phone!" ”

"I have it, I'll tell you his number." Ye August said softly.

Mo Xiaoya wanted Ye August to call Xing Jiang directly, but she didn't know which tendon was wrong, so she wanted to call Xing Jiang in person, so she obediently wrote down Xing Jiang's phone number and went out obediently.

As soon as Mo Xiaoya went out, Ye August was a little at a loss.

Facing Ling Heng and the female ghost Wei Ning, Ye August didn't know where he should stand, let alone whether he should speak.

"What else do you think about this case?"

The more he was afraid of something, the more he came, Ling Heng's unexpected question made Ye August's hands and feet cold.

Not only Ling Heng, but even Wei Ning looked at her with some expectation, as if expecting her to say something.

"Isn't this case about to be solved, I don't have any opinion on this case." Ye August blushed, and finally looked at Ling Heng's eyes and said this.

"Didn't you analyze the case very rationally and calmly before? Why don't you dare to say anything now? Ling Heng looked at her without the slightest warmth in his eyes, and there was only coldness in those obsidian-like shining and charming eyes.

Ye August couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when she was stared at with such eyes, as if she had a lot of blood, but she was frozen.

Ye August looked at Ling Heng blankly, her brain was blank, making her look like she was really an idiot.

Ling Heng snorted lightly with disdain, this kind of disdain had become a kind of conditioned reflex for him to treat Ye August.

"Who the hell are you? Why can I see my life at a glance? Still so proficient in the things of gods and ghosts? At this time, Wei Ning had completely eliminated his hostility towards them, and only his curiosity about Ling Heng remained.

Ling Heng turned his face sideways to look at Wei Ning, and his indifferent eyes gradually became a little warmer, "You just need to remember that I am the one who avenged you." Although your tragic fate is related to the accumulated cause and effect of your previous life, your fate is also tragic enough. Even if you kill someone, I think Hades will be able to deal with it when he judges you. Reincarnate in a good family in the next life, and work hard to get the happiness you want! ”

Ye August was still a little inexplicably jealous of Wei Ning because of Ling Heng's warm words, and the Spirit Halberd suddenly appeared in Ling Heng's hand.

Ling Heng held the Spirit Halberd, and without waiting for Wei Ning to react, he made a few simple gestures in front of her, as if he was drawing something in the air.

With a "bang", a gap with white light appeared in front of Wei Ning, which could almost accommodate a person to enter and exit, and the white light shone on Wei Ning's body, and her appearance quickly changed, returning to the beautiful and beautiful appearance before her death.

"Detective Ling, what is this?" Ye August couldn't help but ask.

"This is the portal that sends souls to the underworld. Wei Ning, when the murderer is caught, I will tell you immediately, you can go with confidence. As soon as Ling Heng's words fell, Wei Ning was sucked into the gap without any resistance, and the gap disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Ye August looked stupid, Ling Heng had already risen from a capable spirit detective to a "god" in her mind.

"Detective Ling, you're an immortal, right?" Ye August said stupidly.

"Stupid!" Ling Heng glanced at her even more disdainfully, as if nothing had happened and was about to go out.

"Boss, I told Officer Xing, he is in the crematorium now, and he is already investigating according to what you said." Mo Xiaoya pushed the door in, causing Ling Heng to stop.

"Where is he now? It's convenient. By the way, now tell Yu Panxin to prepare a table of wine and food, and I'm going to celebrate in the evening. Ling Heng said lightly.

Mo Xiaoya blinked confusedly, "Celebration? Boss, you mean, we'll catch the killer by tonight? ”

Although Ling Heng's image in Ye August's heart had surpassed that of mortals, his words that were too arrogant would inevitably make Ye August question.

The tattoo artist from the Netherworld is so cunning that he doesn't know who he is attached to at this moment, why not let Xing Jiang go to the tattoo parlor or find the fortune teller on the street, and go to the crematorium?

What kind of ability did Ling Heng have to be so sure that he would be able to catch him today?

Could it be that Ling Heng still has the ability to predict the future?

"If you want to eat with me at night, cheer me up, and now go to the crematorium with me to catch ghosts!"

Ling Heng gave the order arrogantly, ignoring Ye August and Mo Xiaoya's reactions, the two long legs strode away and walked out.

"Boss, wait for me!" Mo Xiaoya immediately flattered and followed.

Ye August was still hesitating, and only took a step under Mo Xiaoya's call.

The two of them followed Ling Heng into the car, this time it was Ling Heng who drove, and Ye August and Mo Xiaoya sat in the back seat together.

Ye August secretly glanced at Ling Heng and found that he was looking ahead intently, so he cautiously whispered to Mo Xiaoya: "Sister Xiaoya, who is Detective Ling?" He seems to be able to do anything, just now I saw him use that sword halberd-like thing, casually drew in the air, opened the portal to the underworld, and sent Wei Ning away. Is he a relative of Hades? ”

"Poof!"

Listening to Ye August's words, Mo Xiaoya couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"What's the matter, Sister Xiaoya, did I say the wrong thing?" Ye August was embarrassed by Mo Xiaoya's smile, and pursed her mouth with a stiff expression.

"No, no, you didn't say the wrong thing. The reason I'm laughing is because of your guessing about your boss's abilities. You don't know him, so you'll think he's amazing. Mo Xiaoya paused when she said this, and after secretly glancing at Ling Heng, she continued: "Actually, after you get to know the boss, you will find that he is more powerful than you imagined!" ”

“......”

Ye August helped his glasses, and the black line on one end.

Seeing that Ling Heng was still staring intently ahead, Mo Xiaoya nudged Ye August and continued in her ear: "Alas, let's be honest with you, I still haven't understood who the boss is. All I know is that he is an unusual man with unfathomable skills, and he never said who he learned from them. ”

After Ye August nodded his head, the doubts in his eyes intensified again, he looked at Mo Xiaoya with his glasses, and asked very seriously, "Sister Xiaoya, how long have you been with Detective Ling?" ”

Mo Xiaoya was stunned, "I want to think about it...... It seems like more than fifty years. ”

"What?" Ye August was almost shocked and dropped his jaw.

"Why are you so surprised? Was he taken by Mo Xiaoya so quickly? Ling Heng's scoldness came, causing Ye August to shiver twice in succession.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Ye August apologized timidly, and curled up his body pitifully.

Ling Heng's rebuke of Ye August made Mo Xiaoya unable to stand it, and immediately protested: "Boss, don't be so fierce to August!" She's not me, not as thick-skinned as me, she just came to be your assistant, you have to give her some adaptation! ”

After daring to refute Ling Heng, Mo Xiaoya also hugged Ye August's shoulders and comforted her gently, "Don't say 'I'm sorry, I was wrong', the boss is such a temper, you are not wrong!" ”

"Sister Xiaoya, thank you." Ye August lowered his head and said gratefully, his eyes were still red.

"Heh, you're pretending to be a good person. Mo Xiaoya, do you think I don't know your purpose? Ling Heng looked at Mo Xiaoya from the rearview mirror, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.