The blood on the chest of the Regent contained the purest aura, and Ling Heng once again used his own blood as ink and the Regent Halberd as the pen to draw a "Spirit Calling Talisman" on the ground.

This is how the Spirit Fears can contact their people as a last resort.

In the hundred years after Ling Heng was wiped out, he would summon the people of the Spirit Fear Clan every thirty years, but every time he disappointed him.

Ling Heng silently called in his heart: "No matter who you are, what you have experienced or done, I don't care now, come and see me!" Come and meet me! ”

The spirit rune released a faint red halo on the ground, and the powerful force made Mo Xiaoya, who was on the first floor, feel uncomfortable, and quickly hid in Ling Heng's office and got into the desk.

"Sister Xiaoya, what's wrong with you?" Ye August asked inexplicably.

Mo Xiaoya hugged her head and said with a headache: "The boss doesn't know what to do upstairs, his spiritual power is too powerful, if I don't hide, I'm afraid I will be shocked out of this body, and I will be injured by the boss by mistake." ”

"How can such a thing happen?" Ye August looked up at the ceiling strangely.

The room where Ling Heng was not upstairs in the office, so Mo Xiaoya hid here, and Ye August looked at it for a while and didn't see anything famous.

"Sister Xiaoya, I'll go upstairs and have a look." Ye August said that he was going out.

As soon as Ye August's hand touched the door, she suddenly felt a strong force like electricity, stinging her fingertips, making her have to withdraw her hand.

Mo Xiaoya only hugged her head and didn't see Ye August's reaction.

Ye August withdrew his hand and looked back at Mo Xiaoya, then stared at the door suspiciously, and decided to stay here with Mo Xiaoya honestly.

Ling Heng had been waiting for three minutes, there was no movement either outside the window or inside the house, Ling Heng wrinkled his eyebrows impatiently, fastened every button of his shirt, and continued to stare quietly at the spirit talisman on the ground.

At this moment, the power of the spirit summoning talisman was enough to make the demons and monsters within a radius of ten miles feel terrified, if there was really another person from the Spirit Fear Clan in the world, unless he had already left the earth, no matter where he was in the world, he would be sensing Ling Heng's summoning.

Another two minutes passed, and Ling Heng couldn't wait any longer.

"Looks like he doesn't want to come to me so directly." Ling Heng guessed that this would be the result, although he was very disappointed, he was helpless.

Ling Heng put away the spirit halberd and prepared to wipe away the spell on the ground.

Suddenly, the reddish halo on the spell suddenly intensified, and the whole charm seemed to come to life, hovering into the air from the inside.

Ling Heng looked at the spell that released red light in the air in amazement, tightened his heartstrings, and the spirit halberd appeared in his hand again.

The Spirit Halberd trembled slightly in Ling Heng's hand, as if it was ready to attack at any time.

The spell hovered in the air for a minute or so, and then fell to the ground without warning, and the blood-colored charm shattered to the ground instantly.

Ling Heng sensed that something was wrong, and his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he immediately looked out the window.

With a bang, a puff of yellow smoke hit the window, and several cracks appeared on the window in an instant.

Ling Heng's brows locked into a dead knot, pointing the Spirit Halberd straight at the window.

Yellow smoke poured in through the cracks in the window, converging into a flickering human form in front of Ling Heng.

This humanoid does not have any spiritual power from the Spirit Clan, but has a demonic aura.

"Who are you?" Ling Heng asked coldly.

The yellow figure uttered a hoarse voice, "My master asked me to tell you that he will not come to see you. But he will keep an eye on you, and when the time comes, you will naturally meet. ”

"Who is your master?" Ling Heng asked as he secretly prepared to trap the yellow figure.

However, after the yellow figure conveyed this sentence, it didn't give him a chance to trap himself at all, and it suddenly dissipated into the air.

Ling Heng immediately grabbed it in the air with his hand, but he didn't catch anything.

"Damn!" Ling Heng stared at the cracks in the window and scolded angrily.

However, he did not find nothing, at least he knew that there was really a survivor of the Spirit Fear Clan in this world.

Moreover, Ling Heng also knew that this survivor was a little similar to him, he was working with female ghosts, and this survivor was also in the company of demons, but it was obvious that this survivor had recently embarked on an evil path.

Ling Heng walked out of the room with a calm face, and the words left by the yellow figure kept echoing in his mind.

Ling Heng was so engrossed in thinking that he forgot the existence of Ye August and Mo Xiaoya, as soon as he walked into the office, Mo Xiaoya was coming out from under the desk.

Ye August looked out the window with a puzzled expression, and Ling Heng startled her when she pushed the door in.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Heng asked with a cold face.

Mo Xiaoya was embarrassed to explain, "Boss, your spiritual power was too strong just now, I was afraid that my soul would be dissipated by your aura, so I hid in, and August came to accompany me." ”

"Boss, did you succeed?" Ye August asked with concern.

Ling Heng shook his head with a calm face, the anger in his eyes was obvious.

Ye August looked out the window and said, "Boss, did you come with something just now?" I heard something unusual from the window on the second floor. ”

"That's right, someone just came to give a message to my surviving clansman." Ling Heng repeated the words that came from the yellow smoke.

After listening to Ling Heng's retelling, Ye August's face changed suddenly, "If that's the case, maybe there will be another murder case soon." ”

Mo Xiaoya also echoed: "Yes, boss, your fellow clan is obviously provoking you!" ”

"I don't know what he's trying to do. It's really hateful, but I can't do anything now......" Ling Heng's dejected expression was pitying.

Ye August walked to Ling Heng's side gently, she no longer cared about the ridiculous things that happened last night at the moment, she just wanted to give Ling Heng the strength to cheer him up and face this tricky enemy.

"Boss, your clan has changed, you don't need to worry about him, let alone think that he is your clan and be soft-hearted, now we should use all the means we can to catch him!" Ye August's tone was gentle but powerful, and his palm-sized face showed a tenacity that Ling Heng had never seen before.

Ling Heng didn't speak, staring at Ye August's eyes silently, he seemed to see Ye Ji's shadow in Ye August's eyes, and the two of them seemed to have completely overlapped.

The decadence on Ling Heng's face suddenly faded, and a look of appreciation appeared in his deep eyes, "You are really a qualified assistant, I didn't mistake you." ”

Seeing that Ling Heng's eyes had regained their former brilliance, Ye August said with relief: "Boss, I'm ready, I'm waiting for your instructions at any time!" ”

Ling Heng went to the desk and sat down, his expression was grim but his tone was very gentle, "Although I don't have a clue now, I will sort it out as soon as possible and catch him as soon as possible." You two go out first, and let me be quiet. ”

"Well, let's go out first." Ye August smiled faintly at Ling Heng, and walked out one step ahead of Mo Xiaoya.

Mo Xiaoya stood at the door and asked, "Boss, should I go and inquire about the guy who sent you a message, what is it?" ”

Ling Heng nodded, "Then I'll trouble you." ”

They all went out, Ling Heng put his left hand on the table and slowly opened his palm.

His palms still have a pale yellow color, left by the unknown youkai, which is the only clue to the survivor.

It's a pity that as soon as his palm was opened, the pale yellow color disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Since you are lucky to have survived, why don't you choose to live a stable life in the world, why do you want to kill these innocent people after so long of silence? What exactly have you been through that made you who you are? ”

Ling Heng closed his eyes, Ye Ji's face, that mysterious black shadow, this unexpected survivor surrounded Ling Heng in the middle,

Although he had already determined that the survivor was a member of the Spirit Clan, in a sense, the identity of the survivor was also unknown.

Three unidentified men plunged him into an unprecedented state of confusion.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Heng suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he had fallen asleep unconsciously.

"Knock knock."

Someone is knocking on the door.

"Come in." Ling Heng pinched his eyebrows and said tiredly.

Ye August walked in with a steaming cup of coffee, "Boss, I made you a cup of coffee, you can refresh yourself." ”

Ling Heng said coldly: "Thank you, let this go." ”

Ye August had just put the coffee on the table and was about to leave, when Ling Heng suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"What's wrong?" Ye August immediately blushed.

"I want to talk to you." Ling Heng's eyes had a sharp cold light.

"What are you talking about?" Ye August was frightened by Ling Heng's eyes.

Ling Heng realized that he seemed to be too cold towards Ye August, so he adjusted his attitude in time, hiding the cold light in his eyes, but he hadn't let go of Ye August's hand, "You sit down first." ”

Ye August looked embarrassed and set his eyes on Ling Heng's hand, and Ling Heng could be regarded as letting go of her.

"I want to tell you about Sekiyohime." Ling Heng couldn't think of anything else for the time being, he wanted to find out Ye Ji's identity first, otherwise he felt that he was going to be driven crazy by these three unknown people.

When Ye August heard the name "Ye Ji", she had a feeling of resistance, but at the same time, she was also very conflicted, and she also wanted to figure out what was going on with Ye Ji.

A rare tenderness appeared in Ling Heng's eyes, "If you want, I want to tell you all about me and Yeji." ”

Ye August was silent for a while, and then said in a tangled tone: "You say, maybe you can clear my doubts." ”

Ling Heng began to slowly tell the story of him and Yeji in a deep, magnetic voice.

Ye August listened very seriously, what Ling Heng said made her feel like she was there, as if she had also experienced those things.

Ling Heng didn't simply tell it, he had been secretly observing whether Ye August's mood had changed, but until he finished telling the story of him and Yeji, Ye August's face had no other emotions except seriousness.

Ye August's unusually calm made Ling Heng feel that something was not right, he took a sip of his coffee, and suddenly raised his head.

"Yahime?"

"Huh?"

Ye August answered without hesitation.