A humanoid black shadow stood at the back door of the Wind Lotus Club, as if looking at Ling Heng on the stairs fixedly.

Ling Heng did not rush to ask the identity of the black shadow, but looked at the black shadow with an indifferent expression.

There was only a little light coming in through the door, and the two men faced each other silently in the darkness.

Suddenly, the black shadow instantly moved from the door to the front of the stairs, only an arm's length away from Ling Heng.

Ling Heng's calm and deep eyes suddenly released two cold rays of cold light, and the black shadow sensed the murderous aura around Ling Heng's body, and immediately turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared out of thin air.

"Ahem......"

As soon as the black shadow disappeared, Ling Heng covered his heart and coughed twice with a painful expression, and a smell of blood gradually filled his entire mouth from his body.

Although Ling Heng had seen all kinds of bloody scenes, he still hated the taste of blood the most.

Frowning in disgust, Ling Heng straightened up again, but he didn't go upstairs again, and the brilliance in his eyes gradually dimmed.

The black shadow just now was not a demon or a monster, but a messenger from the underworld.

The underworld envoy is mourned, and his life is not long.

The corners of Ling Heng's mouth hooked up a bitter smile, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "Ye Ji, fortunately, I saw you again, and I have no regrets." ”

Although he had never given up looking for Ye Ji and had never felt tired, his lifespan of nearly one hundred and fifty years had already made Ling Heng feel bored and boring.

He knew that his life was not endless, and he never knew when it would be the end of his life.

Recently, his body has been waking him up often, and finally let him know that he is about to come to the end of his life.

Ling Heng covered his heart, suppressed the smell of blood that was still surging up, and continued to whisper: "Yeji, I still want to thank you, it was you who gave me such a long life, so that I still have a chance to see you again." ”

Ling Heng had already walked to the back door, preparing to leave here temporarily, otherwise, with his current situation, if he met Huang Yidan again, he would not be able to catch her.

"Xing Jiang can't help it, you may have to suffer a few more days of grievances." Ling Heng said apologetically and walked out of the Wind Lotus Club.

The cool evening breeze blew through Ling Heng's thick black hair, making him feel the breath of this world.

He lowered his head and walked towards the car in resignation.

Suddenly, the comfortable evening breeze was no longer gentle, and a cold yin wind swept around Ling Heng, and he immediately raised his head.

"Detective Ling, you don't look so majestic today."

Huang Yidan leaned unscrupulously in front of Ling Heng's car.

"Is that you?"

Ling Heng once again suppressed the surging smell of blood, and tried his best to straighten up, the painful look on his face returning to his usual cold arrogance.

Huang Yidan saw that Ling Heng's body was not comfortable, and said sneeringly: "You are really stubborn, why, do you like this club so much?" ”

Ling Heng knew that his physical strength was not good, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with Huang Yidan more, so he directly took out the Soul Gathering Bottle and aimed it at her, "Since you sent it to the door yourself, it also saved me a lot of trouble." ”

"Don't try to scare me with a bottle!"

Huang Yidan roared viciously, rushing towards Ling Heng like a wind.

Huang Yidan didn't expect that Ling Heng would be physically exhausted, she was very happy, and she was completely sure that she would definitely take Ling Heng's three souls and seven spirits tonight!

Although the Soul Gathering Bottle has a powerful soul-absorbing effect, it also has to rely on strong spiritual power as a support, Ling Heng's physical strength is not good now, and it is difficult for the Soul Gathering Bottle to play its greatest role.

When Ling Heng aimed the Soul Gathering Bottle at Huang Yidan, he discovered this problem.

"Damn it!" Ling Heng's expression did not change, but he had no bottom in his heart.

He didn't have the ability to use the Spirit Halberd at all now, so he could only fight hard, relying on the Soul Gathering Bottle to deal with Huang Yidan.

"Ling Heng, your time of death has arrived!"

Huang Yidan's grimace was hideous, and his two ghost hands struck at the top of Ling Heng's head like eagle claws.

Ling Heng had no choice but to dodge her attack first, and after dodging neatly, Ling Heng lost control of his body because of his unstable center of gravity, and the Soul Gathering Bottle in his hand fell to the ground, rolling into the distance.

Huang Yidan became more and more proud, stopped continuing to attack, and floated in the air and sneered: "Hehe, where is that sword halberd of yours?" Why don't you use it against me? ”

Ling Heng glared at her fiercely, and was about to pick up the Soul Gathering Bottle.

Huang Yidan came to him in the blink of an eye, and a pair of heavy ghosts were hanging under his feet.

"Ling Heng, you, the only descendant of the Soul Fear Clan, are really a treasure, I can ascend after eating your Three Souls and Seven Spirits, how can I thank you?"

After Huang Yidan finished speaking triumphantly, his eyes burst out with a strong murderous aura, and he stretched out two ghost hands and fiercely attacked the top of Ling Heng's head.

Ling Heng also wanted to pick up the Soul Gathering Bottle, but when he wanted to dodge Huang Yidan's attack, it was too late, Huang Yidan's ghost hand firmly grasped the top of his head, Ling Heng's body immediately froze, and the spiritual power in his body began to surge uncontrollably above his head.

Huang Yidan laughed excitedly, "Hahaha, you actually have such strong spiritual power, it's really beyond my imagination!" ”

"Ye Ji ......" Ling Heng's eyes began to drift, and his consciousness began to blur, he whispered to Ye Ji, hoping that Ye Ji would still appear in time for his most dangerous moment.

But he didn't forget the sleeping Ye August, and it was impossible for Yeji to appear again tonight.

The loss of spiritual power made Ling Heng's consciousness more and more blurred, and he laughed at himself in his heart: "I didn't expect that I would die like this, it's really a wretch!" It's okay that I won't see you for the last time, so that you don't look down on me like this. ”

Ling Heng was already kneeling on one knee supporting his body, he wanted to try his best to seal his three souls and seven spirits, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.

"You really let me down, why did you give in so easily?"

"Who?"

Ling Heng looked hard ahead of the voice that came from, and a familiar figure appeared in his blurred vision.

"Yahime?"

A powerful force immediately appeared in Ling Heng's heart, allowing him to regain his consciousness and see Ye Ji extremely clearly.

Ye Ji was wearing a dark purple cloak, but she couldn't hide her bewitching figure, she was walking towards Ling Heng, her snow-white face looming in the shadow of the cloak.

Ye Ji didn't seem to have done anything, and Huang Yidan's two ghost hands forcibly left the top of Ling Heng's head uncontrollably.

"Who are you?"

Huang Yidan glared at Ye Ji angrily, and wanted to try to get close to Ling Heng, but an extremely strong force blocked her, forming an invisible barrier between her and Ling Heng.

Yahime slowly raised her head to look at her, and her voice was like a sharp dagger, cutting a crack in the night.

"Haven't you done enough?"

Huang Yidan sneered disdainfully: "Hehe, Miss Ben can do whatever she wants, and I can't help you meddle in things!" ”

In the hundred years that Huang Yidan has cultivated the ghost path, she has never seen such a terrifying gaze, she is afraid of Yeji in her heart, and she is forced to calm down on the surface.

"I don't want to take care of anything in this world, but you are not from this world, so I have to take care of your affairs." Yahime's face was very calm, and her bottomless and beautiful eyes seemed to be the abyss of hell.

Huang Yidan didn't dare to look directly into her eyes, and said with a flickering eye: "Miss Ben doesn't care if you are a human or a ghost, since you dare to spoil my good deeds, let's bury with him!" ”

Huang Yidan didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, and used all his strength to rush towards Yeji.

"Yahime, be careful, she's amazing!"

Ling Heng shouted hard, there was only so much he could do at this time.

Yehime stood firmly in place, and with a slight lift of her hand, the Soul Gathering Bottle came to her hand.

The seemingly ordinary white porcelain bottle glowed with brilliance in her hand, and she pointed the Soul Gathering Bottle at Huang Yidan without hesitation, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Such a good thing should be used frequently." ”

"What!"

Huang Yidan stopped in amazement above the night Ji obliquely, and was so shaken by the brilliance of the Soul Gathering Bottle that he couldn't open his eyes.

"You can't escape."

With Ye Ji's understatement, Huang Yidan was put into the Soul Gathering Bottle.

Ye Ji walked towards Ling Heng with the Soul Gathering Bottle, and gently helped Ling Heng up, she looked directly into Ling Heng's eyes so seriously for the first time in a hundred years.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ye Ji's words were a little reproachful, and even more concerning, as soon as she said them, Ling Heng was instantly full of strength.

Ling Heng wrapped one hand around Yeji's slender waist, and with the other hand, he clasped the back of her head, and kissed Yeji's charming lips emotionally.

In a state of consciousness, Ling Heng felt that when he kissed Ye Ji, the strength in his body was really abundant again.

Yeji didn't struggle or be displeased, she obediently let Ling Heng kiss her domineeringly, and took off all her defenses.

"Ah, this is?"

Ling Heng was greedy for Ye Ji's soft lips, and suddenly felt the smell of blood coming from between his lips and teeth.

He opened his eyes in astonishment, and met the blood-red eyes of Kamihime.

Yahime gently pushed him away in a daze, and there were still warm blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"What are you doing here?" Ling Heng really didn't understand Ye Ji's behavior.

Yahime stretched out the tip of her small tongue and licked her lips, chuckling and said, "My blood can give you strength, so you don't have to report to the underworld so early." ”

"You can't do that! I can't ask for your strength! ”

Seeing Ye Ji's unusually pale face, Ling Heng refused distressedly.

Ye Ji smiled indifferently, her eyes were extremely determined, "I gave you the power of immortality, so naturally I can't see your life coming to an end." I don't know why I did it, but you're the one I chose, and I'll be accountable to you. ”

Ling Heng asked in confusion, "Am I the person you chose?" Yahime, who the hell are you? ”

"Actually, I don't know who I am. All I know is that I come from the darkness and disappear with it. ”

As soon as Yehime's voice fell, she suddenly changed her look.

All the enchantment and fierceness faded from Yahime's face, and an innocent look appeared in her eyes.

"Boss?"

Ye August looked at Ling Heng in confusion like sleepwalking, confused.

"Ye August?"

Ye August's sudden appearance also surprised Ling Heng.

"Where's Yahime? Where is she? ”