Outside the window, the dark clouds were pressing very low, rolling and rolling in the air, releasing an unknown breath out.

The room was dim.

Ye Jia sat cross-legged on the ground, the ground in front of him was covered with paper, and blurry small characters were arranged densely on it, looking like a huge net, covering him in it.

He lowered his eyes, his scarlet pupils were hidden under his long eyelashes, and his eyes fell quietly on the paper in front of him, as if thinking about something.

In the darkness, the young man was motionless and his body did not rise and fall with his breath, like a sculpture sleeping in the shadows.

Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards the door.

In the corridor.

The shadow ghost walked in front and said happily: "It should be right in front!"

Chen Qingye and blast followed it, their expressions seemed to be equally calm and tumultuous, but there was a sense of dullness in their eyes that seemed to have not recovered from the impact, and they were moving forward mechanically in a daze.

Ami's voice pulled them back into the real world.

blast turned his head stiffly and looked at Chen Qingye, and found that the other party was also looking at him. The two of them saw the same doubtful expression in each other's eyes.

...What the ghost said just now...is it fake?

It can't be true, right?

Or... this is a new conspiracy of a ghost... Maybe?

Suddenly, the shadow ghost walking in front suddenly stopped his pace, and the blast and Chen Qingye who were following him were also suddenly startled and stopped as quickly as possible - they did not feel any changes in the breath ahead, which made them instinctively alert.

In the darkness ahead, the young man's slender and straight figure could be vaguely seen.

His face was hidden deep in the shadows, and the breath around him was restrained without any revealing, but it inexplicably gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The young man took a step forward, and the outline of his facial features seemed deeper under the darkness. His scarlet pupils were half-squinted and he looked towards the person coming.

There was not much emotion deep in those eyes, as if it came from some kind of non-human creature.

The muscles on Chen Qingye's spine tightened, and a trembling feeling that only arises when facing a strong enemy climbed up his spine. He subconsciously stretched his palm into his sleeve, and his fingertips touched A Chang's hard and cold shell, as if only in this way could he suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

After all... all his information now comes from blast.

It's not that he doesn't trust his companion, it's just...

Even Chen Qingye has to admit that ace is indeed too good at lying.

The other party frowned slightly.

Chen Qingye's breathing was lighter.

"You can actually find this place."

Ye Jia sighed silently, and the pale face revealed the familiar human expressions they had on their pale face - lazy, gentle, with a little alienation and freedom.

Chen Qingye was stunned and moved his fingertips into his cuffs away from A Chang's body.

Ye Jia turned his body to the side and moved away from the front of the door: "Come in."

The room was in a mess.

This place is not M City. Ye Jia just found a room with no one and large enough area to temporarily settle down. The light emitted by the computer illuminated the layout of the room.

The little black man poked out his hand from the screen and saw the paper spread on the ground being crushed under his feet without any mercy.

It screamed: "Hey! Aren't those things useful?"

Ye Jia lowered his eyes and looked at his feet: "This one."

He raised his finger, and the invisible force operated in the air, sweeping all the scattered paper on the ground aside, piled up on the ground like useless garbage: "No need now."

"Oh, have you already deciphered?" Xiao Hei Shi suddenly realized.

Yejia said "hmm" and didn't continue to say anything.

Ye Jia turned his head and looked at the two ghosts standing at the door, and asked, "How did you come in?"

Chen Qingye and blast tacitly pointed in the same direction.

Ye Jia looked in the direction of their fingers, and his blood-cuffed red eyes were frozen on the shadow ghost's vague body.

Ami: "…"

I don’t know why... it always feels like a guilty feeling.

Ami coughed: "Well, I'm here to pass on the message to the king!"

"That is," it organized the language: "The king asked me to tell you that the matter of the 200,000 souls has been completed and there is no need to worry about it."

Ye Jia said "Oh", and he still seemed a little distracted. Even though Ami brought such exciting news, he did not have much obvious reaction.

"Twenty-hundred thousand souls?" The two people on the side were startled by the term: "What's going on?"

The shadow ghost kindly answered their doubts: "My mother asked the king and...ace to massacre the city and bring her the souls of 200,000 living people. It should be the preparations for the complete opening of the door. We guess that my mother will probably start to act soon."

Chen Qingye was stunned and looked at Ye Jia: "So, are these dark clouds outside..."

Yejia nodded: "Yes, I've made it."

blast raised his hand and scratched his head: "Then...what is the scream we heard just now?"

Yejia pointed at the computer beside him.

The little black hand waved to the two people who were watching over, proudly showing them the horror clips he collected.

blast, Chen Qingye: "..."

Ah, so that's it.

This little black hand is really... very practical.

When he came back from his sluggishness, Chen Qingye asked:

"So, is what this evil ghost said just now true?"

About...Mother should take action soon.

The Shadow Ghost who was suddenly mentioned came over and reached out to him enthusiastically: "Ami."

Chen Qingye: "…ah?"

Shadow Ghost: "My name is Ami!"

The two humans in front of them fell into silence: "…………”

What's the hell name?!

Ami smiled twice, and asked mysteriously: "Do you... like cats?"

Two: “………………”

???

Thanks to Ye Jia's timely voice, he broke the deadlock: "That's right, the time left for us is not long before my mother's action."

Hearing this, both of them were secretly shocked.

For a moment, the room fell into silence.

"Oh, by the way!" Blast seemed to suddenly think of something, turned around and walked out of the door. Then, a muffled groan of struggle came from outside the door. A few seconds later, Blast dragged a middle-aged man tied into a dumpling and walked in again. He threw the man easily in front of Ye Jia: "Here."

Ye Jia was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the slightly deformed face of the man being tied, and it took him a few seconds to recognize the other person's face.

Is this... the chief director?

blast and Chen Qingye simply told them about their search for clues and actions.

The middle-aged man lying on the ground made a "ummmm" sound, squirming on the ground like a maggot.

Yejia looked at him thoughtfully.

No wonder. In this way, many things can be explained - whether it is the previous performance of the almost inaction of the Administration, or the unexpected cooperation of the other party that night... and the subsequent attack, it was also reasonable to explain. After all, according to his observations over the past period, although there is indeed a sense between his mother and his direct line, they are definitely unable to know their positioning so accurately.

Seeing the other party squirming, blast kicked him unceremoniously: "Be honest."

He raised his head and looked at Ye Jia, with a look of "Is I very useful?" on his face, pressing the corner of his mouth and asking:

"How about it?"

Chen Qingye added: "But he is very strict and has not revealed any information to us until now."

Yejia shook his head: "It's okay."

The two people in front of them were slightly stunned.

Eh?

Yejia: "I have basically got all the information I need now, and it doesn't matter if he is not going to say anything."

Blast's face was obvious disappointment: "That's it..."

He lowered his head, looked at the chief director lying at his feet, and kicked him again in discomfort.

The other party was in pain, his body curled up like a shrimp, his brown eyes staring at the blast as if he was eating people, with a scammering madness in his eyes.

blast: "So, is he useless?"

His expression was a little sluggish.

This time it was in vain.

But unexpectedly, Ye Jia seemed to have thought of something, his scarlet eyes drooped slightly, calm and unstoppable, and his eyes that could not be seen in emotion fell on the man. The other party twitched a moment when his sight fell, as if trembling.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at Ami who was standing aside: "Take him over to Ji Xuan."

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To be continued...