"Ye August?"

Ling Heng's eyes could see clearly, Ye August's face was really reflected in his eyes.

"Boss, are you alright?" Ye August raised his little face and asked with concern.

"I'm ......" Ling Heng looked at Ye August hesitantly for a moment, then looked around anxiously, looking for Ye Ji's figure.

"Yahime! Where are you? ”

Ling Heng ran out of the Wind Lotus Club, looking for Ye Ji who had long been integrated with the night in the vast night.

"Where are you? Who the hell are you? Why can't you just come to see me? ”

Ling Heng shouted in despair, he couldn't understand Ye Ji's behavior of not being able to meet him officially, he wanted to tear apart this endless dark night, so that Ye Ji could no longer hide.

"Boss, be careful, don't let yourself get so excited."

Ye August followed worriedly, not daring to approach him again when he was sober, and carefully kept an appropriate distance from him.

Ling Heng suddenly turned his head and pointed at Ye August with scarlet eyes.

"Who are you?"

Ye August was so frightened by Ling Heng's abnormal appearance that he shrunk his neck, "Boss, what's wrong with you?" I'm Ye August. ”

Ling Heng walked up to her in a few steps, pressed her shoulders with both hands, and asked sharply, "Are you really Ye August?" ”

Ye August timidly replied, "Of course I'm Ye August, boss, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare me. ”

Ling Heng stared at her face questioningly, eager to see through her body directly, Ye August was so frightened that he even stopped breathing.

"Heh, what else do I think?"

Ling Heng sneered, and let go of Ye August dejectedly, feeling that he was very ridiculous.

"Didn't I really want to see her so much that I had auditory hallucinations?"

Ling Heng began to doubt himself, suspecting that the so-called "Ye Ji" was nothing more than a name he had imagined.

"But why do I feel wrong?"

Ling Heng suddenly set his gaze on Ye Xiayue's chest, there was still some blood on her chest, but her current state looked like she had never been injured.

"Why are you ......" Before Ling Heng could say "How did you recover so quickly", he felt a darkness in front of him, and then he lost consciousness.

"Yahime, who the hell are you? Do you have a problem with not being able to meet me in person? As long as you tell me your difficulties, no matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of fire, I will help you solve all your difficulties! ”

Ling Heng tightly clumped Ye Ji's hands in the palm of his hand, expressing his heart emotionally.

The delicate neckline of the white cheongsam was slightly exposed in Ye Ji's dark purple cloak, her eyes were lowered, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, as if she was deeply moved by hearing Ling Heng's words.

"Tell me all you have, no matter where you come from or who you are, I will continue to love you!"

Ling Heng looked at Ye Ji affectionately, and couldn't help but want to kiss her smooth and white forehead.

"Ling Heng."

Ye Ji lowered Ling Heng's name and raised her head. Yehime's face suddenly turned into Ye August's face,

"Why are you again?"

Ling Heng immediately shook off his hand in disgust, his eyes full of anger.

"Ahh

Suddenly opened his eyes, a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from Ling Heng's forehead, and he was actually lying on his bed.

"Was it a dream?"

Ling Heng sat up with a sigh of relief.

"Ah, why is she here?"

Ling Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was almost frightened into his chest again.

Ye August curled up quietly beside Ling Heng, she slept soundly, her glasses fell off the bridge of her nose, making her beautiful and thick eyelashes clearly appear in front of Ling Heng's eyes.

"She sent me back?" Ling Heng frowned and muttered to himself, looking at his watch, it was almost eight o'clock.

"It seems that she is tired, and she has not had a good night." Ling Heng no longer blamed Ye August for daring to lie on the same bed with him, but began to feel a little distressed about Ye August.

At this time, Ling Heng's gaze fell on Ye Xiayue's chest again, the blood stains on her clothes were still there, and she looked shocking.

"Why did she recover so quickly? Is my spiritual power so strong? Ling Heng doubted his ability for the first time, and after thinking about it for a while, he still made up his mind.

A slender hand like jade gradually approached Ye Xiayue's chest, this hand couldn't stop shaking in mid-air, and an extremely tangled look appeared on Ling Heng's handsome face.

"I'm not offending, don't get me wrong."

Ling Heng kept silently thinking in his heart, and his fingers had already touched the blood-stained clothes on Ye Xia's chest.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Ye August opened his eyes at this time, his hazy sleepy eyes immediately woke up, and he stared at Ling Heng in horror and disbelief.

"I'm not offending, don't get me wrong!" Ling Heng immediately withdrew his hand and explained with an embarrassed expression.

Ye August hurriedly grabbed his chest and jumped out of bed, and fled in a panic.

"Hey, I'm not offending you! You are mistaken! ”

Ling Heng looked at the door in embarrassment, he wanted to chase him out, but he was afraid that he would scare Ye August again, so he could only pound the bed very helplessly, regretting his brain-dead behavior just now.

Soon, Ling Heng's embarrassment turned into doubt.

"Her movements are so agile, is her wound really fully healed? I've never seen anyone recover so quickly after being hurt by the 'ghost'. Could it be because of her relic? But the relics didn't play a role when the 'charm' attacked her, so what was going on? ”

The more Ling Heng thought about it, the more he didn't understand, and suddenly, his confused eyes emitted a terrifying cold light.

"How can her back be so similar to hers?"

Ling Heng noticed that Ye August's background was very similar to the woman who haunted him.

"Yahime, are you really called that?"

Ling Heng sat on the edge of the bed and held his forehead, feeling that he was a little unable to distinguish between dream and reality.

"Boss, what happened just now? What did you do with the little girl? ”

Mo Xiaoya stood outside the bedroom with a gossipy smile on her face.

"You're just in time, I'm looking for you!"

Ling Heng stood up with a calm face and strode towards Mo Xiaoya.

Although Ling Heng had a calm face, Mo Xiaoya was not afraid, but asked without fear of death: "Boss, what is the matter between you and August?" She seems to have run out of your room. You won't be ......"

Ling Heng ignored her gossip and asked in a cold voice, "Why didn't you go to the Wind Lotus Club with me last night?" ”

Mo Xiaoya finally felt the chill emanating from Ling Heng's body, immediately put away her smile, and explained seriously: "Boss, you listen to my explanation, the soul stealer appeared last night, and I was afraid that she would hurt Xing Jiang, so I went to find him." ”

"Is there something wrong with Xing Jiang?" Ling Heng asked faintly.

"He—he's fine." Mo Xiaoya didn't dare to look at Ling Heng anymore, and looked at her toes in fear.

"Who is the Soul Stealer?" Ling Heng stared at Mo Xiaoya calmly, also wanting to know the identity of the soul stealer.

Mo Xiaoya said angrily: "That's a soul that is only a hundred years old, but her cultivation is even higher than mine, fortunately she didn't go to Xing Jiang, otherwise I might not be her opponent." ”

Ling Heng lowered his head and pondered, "It's just a hundred-year-old soul? Could it be that the soul stealer is Huang Yidan? ”

"Huang Yidan? Why does this name sound so familiar? Mo Xiaoya frowned, and began to remember where she had heard the name.

"Last night, August and I met a lot of 'charms' in the Wind Lotus Club, and it was Huang Yidan who controlled these 'charms'." Ling Heng's gaze collided with Mo Xiaoya, and Mo Xiaoya immediately gasped in disbelief.

"That Huang Yidan, is that the Miss Huang in the first case you encountered?"

"That's right, it's her." Ling Heng said affirmatively.

Mo Xiaoya didn't quite believe Ling Heng's speculation, "But isn't she already gone?" The murder case of the Huang family has also become a century-old unsolved case, why did she appear again now? Boss, could you be mistaken? ”

"I've seen her spirit, and she recognizes me. The damn thing is that I was completely sure that she was really distracted, but I didn't expect her to be protected by a force and escape! Ling Heng forcibly suppressed the anger in his eyes and said hatefully.

"So she really did all this? So, the proprietress of the Wind Lotus Club and her lover were also killed by her? Why did she kill these two people? Why did you steal the souls of me and Officer Xing and lead us to the Wind Lotus Club? ”

Mo Xiaoya's mind is full of question marks now, she hates Huang Yidan, and she can't wait to figure out what she wants to do.

"It should be that she stole your and Xing Jiang's souls before she brought you to the Wind Lotus Club. I don't think it has anything to do with me that she chose you and Xing Jiang, she should have realized that you were borrowing a corpse to resurrect your soul, and knew that your soul was very special, so she wanted to steal your soul, and then stole a wisp of Xing Jiang's soul by the way. But I don't know why she didn't steal all of your souls directly, or why she imitated the evil god to kill people. Ling Heng was very puzzled by Huang Yidan's behavior, and just said his thoughts rationally.

"I think we must not underestimate Huang Yidan, since she got out with the help of a strange force, it means that she still has accomplices or backers! And I didn't feel it at all when she stole my first soul, her methods were terrible! Boss, I promise to start from the beginning, I will strictly abide by your orders and catch Huang Yidan with you! ”

Mo Xiaoya swore her determination, but Ling Heng was unimpressed by her determination.

"At the beginning, I also deliberately discussed a plan with Yu Panxin to lure her out, but I didn't expect Huang Yidan to appear so suddenly yesterday. In fact, relying on those 'charms' is enough for me to cope with it for a while. When you think about it, her appearance last night was very strange and even unnecessary. Am I getting something wrong? ”

Ling Heng muttered to himself intently, automatically blocking everything around him.

Mo Xiaoya didn't bother him, listened to him carefully, and her eyes suddenly fell on Ling Heng's bed.

"Boss, what's going on with you and August? Why did she run out of your room in a panic this morning? ”

"Mo Xiaoya!" Ling Heng let out a low roar, and his cold eyes made Mo Xiaoya start.

Mo Xiaoya hurriedly admitted her mistake with interest, "I was wrong, I was wrong!" I don't ask anymore! ”

"Good question! I seem to know what's going on! Ling Heng said, revealing a shallow smile of pleasure.