Ye August was so frightened by Ling Heng's awe-inspiring eyes that he bit his lip, eager to immediately retract what he had just said.

Mo Xiaoya was also very surprised by Ling Heng's expression, thinking that Ye August was just saying something about his own opinion, as for being so fierce to a little girl?

"What else do you think, just say it!"

As soon as Ling Heng spoke, his tone was surprisingly peaceful, even a little gentle.

Ye August looked at him in disbelief, making sure that he was not joking, before swallowing his saliva and continuing: "That's all I can think of now. Now that you know who the killer is, can you catch him as long as you find his whereabouts? ”

Ye August looked at Ling Heng expectantly, his simple and clear eyes were exceptionally bright.

Ling Heng sneered disdainfully: "Heh, it's easy for you to think of it. The murderer has been hidden for a hundred years, where is it so easy to catch? ”

Mo Xiaoya said unconvinced: "But boss, didn't you say that you caught him once a hundred years ago?" I'm sure you could have caught him again! ”

"So you've already caught the killer once?" Ye August opened her mouth wide in surprise, but soon, she reacted to one thing, and her surprise immediately turned into a slightly frightened stunned.

"Detective Ling, you, you caught the murderer a hundred years ago? If that is the case, aren't you already over a hundred years old? After saying that, Ye August's teeth began to fight, and he didn't dare to look directly at Ling Heng anymore.

Ling Heng took a sip of tea very calmly and nodded calmly, "That's right, I'm indeed a little older than you think. But it doesn't matter, and it doesn't matter to you. ”

"What the hell are you? How is it possible for humans to live to be more than a hundred years old and still be so young? Ye August was constantly searching in her mind for things about Ling Heng's age, she had already seen Ling Heng's tight and strong body, which was definitely not something that a centenarian could have.

Moreover, she had also observed Ling Heng up close, and Ling Heng's skin was definitely delicate and firm real skin, not a human skin mask.

Thinking of this, Ye August secretly glanced at Ling Heng and felt that he seemed to be even more terrifying than Mo Xiaoya.

"Ye August, you are here to work, you just need to do your job well, what kind of person am I have to do with you?" Ling Heng's tone became cold and stern again, giving people a cold sense of distance.

Ye August was speechless, endured his fear and thought about it, and what Ling Heng said made sense.

She has already accepted Mo Xiaoya, a ghost colleague, and by the way, she has accepted this "old monster" boss.

"I'm sorry, I was reckless." Ye August said insincerely, his eyes fixed on his toes.

Ling Heng ignored her anymore and said to himself: "Wang Hao must have known the origin of the tattoo from some source, so he took this human skin painting from Huo Mingxuan's hand, and I think that his soul can escape, maybe it has something to do with the tattoo artist." ”

Mo Xiaoya frowned and asked puzzledly: "But if the tattoo artist is a real murderer, doesn't he need Wang Hao's soul to complete the evil array, how can he still let him go?" ”

"That's where the person concerned is asked." Ling Heng stood up.

"Detective Ling, where are you going?" Ye August asked busily.

"Follow me upstairs!" Ling Heng said coldly.

The three of them came to the room where the Soul Locking Array was located, and Ling Heng opened the Soul Gathering Bottle and released Wang Hao's soul first.

The souls in the Soul Gathering Bottle were temporarily suppressed, and only when they came out of the Soul Gathering Bottle could they restore their normal spiritual power.

But Wang Hao's soul did not recover after it came out, and it was still as lacking spiritual power as before, and it was on the verge of being scattered.

Mo Xiaoya was not only worried, "Boss, he's going to be abolished, can you ask anything from his mouth?" I think it would be better to let go of the poor woman's soul and ask her directly. ”

"Wait a minute!" Ye August suddenly took a step forward and approached Wang Hao's soul.

"August, you ......" Mo Xiaoya was afraid that she would be injured by the yin qi of her soul, and was about to pull her back, but Ye August held her glasses and stared at Wang Hao's soul with all her attention, and slowly opened her mouth.

"His soul did look weak, so weak that I could tell it was going to disappear, but from my experience, the feeling of his soul was still eerie, the feeling of a normal person seeing a ghost. Although most people are frightened by the appearance of ghosts, in fact, ghosts are more uncomfortable than the appearance of ghosts, which is why some people are possessed and evil. ”

Ye August's preoccupied appearance is very professional, and even her baby face no longer looks immature, and it is stained with a bit of mature and quiet temperament.

Ling Heng looked at her back with gloomy eyes, and was silent for a moment before speaking.

"So, what do you mean......" Ling Heng said, and in the blink of an eye, he also came to Wang Hao's soul.

The spirit halberd glowing with a cold light hit the heart of Wang Hao's soul, and Wang Hao's originally weak and bleak soul suddenly emitted a faint red light.

"Sure enough, it's pretended!" Ling Heng snorted fiercely, and stabbed the Spirit Halberd into Wang Hao's heart again, "I'll see how long you can pretend!" ”

The red light on Wang Hao's soul was brighter than just now, and he also made a dodge move.

Ling Heng curled his lips and sneered: "Wang Hao, if you play tricks on me again, I will let you release the soul of your enemy, I guess her methods against you must be more cruel than mine!" ”

"Ahh

Wang Hao's soul finally couldn't help but roar, broke free from the spirit halberd, and completely returned to the appearance of a normal soul, grinning fiercely at Ling Heng.

"Ahh Ye August also let out a frightened scream at the same time, she didn't expect that Wang Hao, who had recovered, turned out to be the appearance when he died, so terrifying that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

Mo Xiaoya pulled her behind her, and comforted her in a relaxed tone: "Don't be afraid, he just looks scary, but he doesn't have any lethality at all." ”

"I've found the human skin painting that you hidden, and I see the ghost mother tattoo on it. Tell me, did the tattoo artist release your soul? What exactly did you agree with? Don't try to lie to me, otherwise if you don't use this soul locking array, I will make your soul fly away in no time! Ling Heng stared at him with murderous aura, and a lightning current instantly emanated from his palm, penetrating the Spirit Halberd, making the Spirit Halberd coated with a terrifying power that all demons and ghosts feared.

"I say!" Although Wang Hao was cunning, he was very timid, "But what did you just say?" What do you mean by letting my enemies come against me? ”

Ling Heng said with a calm gaze: "The nameless female corpse that was trampled on by you, that is, the owner of the human skin painting, her soul has also been taken by me, if you don't answer my question honestly, I will let you see her soul with your own eyes, her rank is several times higher than yours!" ”

"W-What? How is this possible? Wang Hao showed an unusually unbelieving expression.

"Why can't it be?" His reaction Ling Heng was surprised.

"Because...... Because ......" Wang Hao squeaked for a while before confessing, "because he said that the woman is dead and dead, and there will be no unjust souls!" Let's talk ...... again."

Without waiting for Wang Hao to finish speaking, Ling Heng said again: "If that woman has no soul after death, who killed you?" Are you going to commit suicide? Sucked your own blood and tore open your own belly? ”

"Wang Hao, who is 'he' you are talking about?" Mo Xiaoya asked sharply.

"I—I can't say!" Wang Hao shook his head desperately, and curled up together.

"The 'he' you are talking about must be the tattoo artist, right? Forget it, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, I'll release the woman's unjust soul first, and let her ask you personally. ”

The Soul Gathering Bottle immediately appeared in Ling Heng's palm, "Look at it, she's about to come out!" ”

"Don't!" Wang Hao raised his head urgently, and his already hideous face became tangled at the moment.

Before speaking, Wang Hao sighed first, "Alas, in fact, it's useless for me to tell you who he is now, because he is dead." ”

"What?" Ling Heng took a step forward in disbelief.

Wang Hao's tone was very sincere, "He's really dead!" Because that tattoo artist is Ma Cheng. ”

"Ma Cheng is a tattoo artist? That's impossible! I've seen him before....... No, he's not the same person he used to be! Ling Heng's thick eyebrows furrowed, and the murderous aura in his eyes suddenly became a little heavier.

Mo Xiaoya said excitedly: "I know! Could it be that the person has been possessing the body all the time? ”

Ling Heng nodded slightly, his eyes full of disdain, "Did he think he was 'dead', so I couldn't find him?" What is this cunning guy doing all this for? What is his relationship with the ghost mother? ”

Ye August, who had been silent for a long time, opened her mouth again, and asked in a calm voice that did not match her appearance: "Wang Hao, how did you discover the strangeness of the ghost mother's tattoo in the first place?" What agreement did you reach with Ma Cheng? ”

Wang Hao looked at her and said unwillingly: "Do you think I am willing to make an agreement with him?" If I hadn't had an incurable disease, I wouldn't have believed his nonsense and ended up in such a fate! When I saw the tattoo on the woman's back, I only thought it was very exquisite, and Ma Cheng seemed to see my thoughts, so he tore off her skin, framed it, and gave it to me. I accidentally told him about my illness, and he told me a miraculous thing, that the tattoo was actually tattooed by him! He also said that as long as I let him get a tattoo, he could help me continue my life. ”

Mo Xiaoya's eyes widened angrily and yelled at him, "You treacherous guy! It turns out that you said before that Ma Cheng lied to us when he sold the human skin painting to Huo Mingxuan! ”

Ye August hurriedly grabbed her arm, "Sister Xiaoya, don't get excited, listen to him." ”

Ling Heng glanced at her faintly, Mo Xiaoya suppressed her anger at this time, and Wang Hao continued: "He said that if he wants me to continue my life, I have to make an agreement with him and exchange things for things. I said I had money, but he didn't want it, he wanted it...... My life! ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiaoya couldn't help but roar: "What did you say? You let him live, and he still wants your life? Is it because you have a bad brain, or is it because he has a water in his head? ”