If it falls somewhere else, it's fine, but if it falls to the place where you killed someone last night, it's a bit of a problem.

However, judging from the photos at the scene, there is no trace of the business card, and I wonder if it was picked up.

If someone really picks it up, I'm afraid it will cause another turmoil.

In any case, No. 5's business card brought her some hidden dangers, and Song Qingxiao thought of the hidden group mentioned by Luo Wu, which was a behemoth, and it might also be related to the murderer who had assassinated her that day.

The reason why the killer killed herself, what Six wanted from herself, these things, she needs to check slowly, but this is not the time!

Before she went home, she thought that there was a wolf in the house, and that the wolf was so large that it would not be enough to fill her stomach with a little food, so when she came home, she turned around and bought a lot of meat.

By the time she got home, it was already evening.

The house remained the same as when she left, the door locked, as if it had been breached.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and while releasing her divine sense into the room, she took out the key unhurriedly and slowly opened the door.

The room was unusually quiet, and the light shone through the crack in the open door, and there was not a single sound heard inside.

Song Qingxiao entered the house, put the things at the door casually, and after gently closing the door, she relaxed her steps and slowly moved to her room, at the same time she reached behind her waist, lifted her coat, and held the dagger in the palm of her hand.

The wisp of divine consciousness that she had released was swept into the air, and before she left in the morning, the silver wolf that had been inhabited in her house was still injured and did not wake up, and at this time disappeared!

Song Qingxiao's face changed, she didn't have time to retreat, a silver light flashed behind the half-hidden door of her room, and before she could lift her footsteps, a huge silver wolf rushed towards her with lightning speed.

Before the wolf arrived, the fierce wind arrived first, and it was too late for Song Qingxiao to retreat at this time.

The room was small, surrounded by miscellaneous objects, and the wolf swooped down in the air, its sharp teeth flickering coldly, and the nails in its claws swelled like a dagger with unusual sharpness.

When he went out in the morning, the silver wolf was clearly seriously injured, and he was poisoned by the snake, and it looked difficult to wake up in a short time.

I am afraid that the wolf was awake before she went out in the morning, but he was very cunning, and pretended not to wake up at that time, in order to confuse her!

Song Qing's little hand was pinched into a seal, and the thoughts in his mouth flew quickly:

"Solid as a rock, solid!"

The spiritual power in her body was stimulated, and a layer of light mist appeared on her body, covering it.

The wolf came on, she dodged sideways, but she didn't completely dodge, the silver wolf came menacingly, half of the body 'bang' hit her shoulder, under the huge impact, she stood unsteadily, 'dong dong' retreated, and her calf hit the low cabinet.

Song Qingxiao sat down, taking this opportunity, she supported the cabinet with one hand and rolled to the side, and the long legs kicked the wound on the hind leg of the silver wolf, and kicked it with a 'bang'.

The hind legs of the silver wolf had been bitten by the dragon, although the wound had been recovering, but at this time, Song Qingxiao kicked it, and the scabbed wound suddenly broke open again, and blood overflowed.

'Whew', the silver wolf let out a wail, and with a single blow, her upper body ejected, and the dagger she clenched stabbed into the wolf's body.

At the same time, the wolf's forefoot landed on the ground, stomped on a wine bottle placed on the ground, and a smell of wine spread, the wolf's leg was injured again, his nostrils let out a threatening low growl, and his tail swept away, and the low cabinet that was supported by Song Qing was broken into several pieces, and the 'bell' hit the wall with a few sounds.

Some fragments fell on Song Qingxiao's body, but they were blocked by the word 'person' and failed to cut her skin.

The silver wolf stood firm and then landed on the ground and turned his head, at this time Song Qingxiao was sitting on the ground, and the dagger he was holding was aimed at the wolf's throat.

The doors and windows in the house were locked, the light was not sufficient, and the eyes of the silver wolf exuded a faint luster in the dim room.

The silver wolf grinned, the teeth were extremely sharp, and the exhaled breath blew on the side of Song Qingxiao's neck, with a fishy breath, which made her neck instantly goosebumps crawl up.

She knows very well that the silver wolf is powerful, this wolf is much more lethal than ordinary wolves after genetic mutation, and this wolf is probably the head of the group, and it is even more cunning and fierce.

During the trial space, it ate the flesh and blood of the dragon, and bit itself again, and its genes were further changed.

After his body was strengthened at that time, he couldn't withstand the impact of Jiaolong's blood and evolution elixir, and finally forcibly sealed his strength by deducting points.

And when this wolf was seriously injured and dying, not only did it not rely on the power disorder caused by the genetic mutation caused by the decomposition of foreign objects, but also relied on its own ability to carry all the impacts, which can be imagined how terrible this wolf is.

Song Qing misestimated the recovery degree of this silver wolf, and at this time he faintly regretted that he didn't make a ruthless move, even if he didn't want it to die, at least he should let it be more seriously injured, so that he wouldn't be able to move freely at this time.

The tip of her dagger had already touched the wolf's hair, and the wolf's mouth was only inches away from her face.

'Woo......' It roared viciously, Song Qing's eyes narrowed, and the dagger had already pressed against its throat, forming a confrontation.

The eyes of a person and a wolf were facing each other, both wary of each other's actions, and the silver wolf's open mouth was unexpected, and it did not bite down, but grinned more widely, making a more fierce appearance, but the head was slowly leaning back.

Song Qingxiao stared at it closely, afraid that it would suddenly turn around and sneak attack while she was unprepared.

The dagger she held was still against the wolf's throat, but the silver wolf finally did not attack again, but 'whined', lifted its forelimbs and began to retreat.

The tip of the dagger slashed at its fur, cutting the silver-white wolf fur without going any further, plunging into its flesh.

After the silver wolf withdrew more than ten centimeters away, he limped around and walked in the other direction.

Song Qingxiao stared at its figure closely, its walking posture was not quite right, and the wounds on its hind legs flowed down its legs with strands of blood, leaving shallow footprints where it walked.

Although he didn't know why it didn't really bite in the end, Song Qingxiao squinted his eyes and watched it walk to a place about two or three meters away from him, chose a corner, and then sat down cross-legged, lowered his head and began to lick the wounds on his legs.

This attack ended inexplicably, Song Qingxiao got up from the ground, the silver wolf's ears moved, but she didn't look up, she patted the dust on her body, glanced at the silver wolf again, and finally walked to the door and picked up the big bag of things she had placed at the door before.

There was a lot of raw meat in it, and some whole chickens and ducks that had been cooked, and she paused before taking a small piece of pork out of it and throwing it in the direction of the wolf.

As soon as the silver wolf, which was licking the wound with its head down, raised its head, it accurately bit the small piece of pork in its mouth, and it wrinkled its nose, as if it hesitated for a long time, before chewing and swallowing the meat.