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Song Qingxiao had heard Zhou Ye mention some news about the original owner Ms. Sun, and knew that she was a businessman, her career was quite successful, she lived with her mother-in-law, had a harmonious relationship, had children and daughters, and lived a rich life.

How do you know that such a woman, who is considered a successful person in the eyes of the world, has such a private life.

Human beings are truly complex creatures, each of whom has a thousand faces, which are difficult to see.

She didn't have the patience to 'watch' the 'story' in the back, but combined with some of what Zhou Ye had said before, she could probably guess it.

Ms. Sun's marriage was unhappy, and the two women had been holding on for the integrity of the family, until one day, when they finally couldn't hold on, the illusion of happiness collapsed, and after Ms. Sun shouted 'divorce', the old lady committed suicide in a desperate way.

After death, the ghost lingers, remains in the house, and still occupies the house.

Song Qingxiao reached out and touched the dagger on his waist, "I'm not a judge, and I don't intend to be your audience, this is my house, you have already affected my life, go by yourself, or will I send you?" ”

Her eyes were cold, and she looked at the tearful eyes, and the coldness penetrated through the glass, which made the old lady who was crying stunned for a moment.

"You're dead, you can't turn back time." The glass windows were dotted with blood, swaying with the ghosts floating on the glass.

"Get out!" After hearing Song Qingxiao's words, the old lady's face suddenly became hideous, and the yellow thin cheeks that were originally full of wrinkles suddenly became ghostly, which made people shudder:

"Get out! This is my house! ”

"It's mine now." Song Qingxiao reminded her unhurriedly, but the old lady didn't listen at all: "I want to wait for my son to come back, take my wife and children, and come back with me!" ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Come back......"

As the ghost cried, the room became more gloomy and noisy.

If it was before she ascended to the realm, Song Qingxiao was afraid that she would still be affected, but at this moment, as she entered the realm of enlightenment, her divine consciousness was stable, and she had seen the terrifying scene of Chu Ke and her son crying at the same time in the trial, the old lady's crying at this time could not affect her at all.

But this voice was really annoying, she frowned, and before she could speak, the silver wolf who was trapped by the yin qi suddenly raised her head, "Huh...... Whew......"

The moment the wolf's howl sounded, the ghost cry was suppressed, and the silver wolf turned around, revealing a vicious aura in his eyes, dissipating the surrounding yin qi, staring at the window, and rushing forward again.

It had dealt with the old lady twice, and the old lady, who was a little out of control by Song Qingxiao's stimulation, flashed a trace of fear when she saw the silver wolf.

The silver wolf stared at the glass and walked slowly, the old lady rushed forward and shrank her head slightly, as if she instinctively wanted to dodge again, Song Qingxiao saw this, thoughtfully.

Animals' sense of smell and instinct are far superior to those of humans, and it seems that it is no coincidence that the silver wolf struck this glass twice.

The small and fragmented thoughts in my mind were threaded and connected, and became clearer and clearer.

When the old lady committed suicide that day, she should have been facing the glass, and blood was spilled on a curtain and a glass.

Before she died, she was deeply resentful, and the ghost did not disappear, but found a place to send her soul.

After the old lady's death, Ms. Sun may have moved away with guilt, self-blame, and panic, and the scene was so tragic that most of the things were cleaned up, but the old lady's ghost remained in the house, proving that her hiding things were still in the house.

Zhou Ye once said that after the incident, Ms. Sun was ready to sell the house and painted the walls, but she did not replace the blood-stained curtains.

When many workers touched this side of the wall, they saw the bloody smell of the house, and ordinary people had weak mental power, and they were easily affected by resentful ghosts, so that the rumors that the house was haunted did not go away, and it could not be sold, and it would eventually fall into Song Qingxiao's hands.

"The place where you are hiding is either in this curtain or on the glass, right?" Song Qing pursed her lips and spoke.

When the old lady heard this, her figure trembled again, and her face showed a bit of despair, and then turned into ruthlessness.

"What's the matter with you?"

She could see that Song Qingxiao was different from those before her.

Since she moved in, both she and the 'dog' she brought with her have been extremely fierce.

The 'dog' had a strong smell of evil and blood, as if it had slaughtered countless living beings, and this evil aura and killing intent just restrained her to death.

The old lady rolled her eyes, her face was dark, she stretched out her hand again, and grabbed Song Qingxiao in the air: "Get out, take your dog, get out!" ”

The lower half of the old lady's body was still in the glass, and the upper body had almost caught Song Qingxiao's body.

A cold aura hit Song Qingxiao, Song Qingxiao didn't move, the silver wolf known as the 'dog' couldn't help the humiliation, and became even more irritable, letting out a 'whoosh' roar, his body turned into a silver meteor, roaring and rushing towards the direction of the old lady's phantom!

Although it is fierce, the ghost is only a phantom after all, the huge body of the silver wolf passes through the soul body, and the old lady's face and body are slightly distorted, but it has not disappeared.

At the moment when the silver wolf was about to hit the glass, her outstretched hand suddenly paused, as if she was a little hesitant.

If she is out of the parasitic thing at this time, she has learned the ferocity of this silver wolf, even if the glass is special, it can't withstand the power of this dog thing!

If it weren't for her soul protection, this glass would have been shattered thousands of times.

And once the place where the soul is sent is destroyed, her soul will dissipate sooner or later.

The old lady's blinking eyes flashed a few hints of struggle, her wish was not fulfilled, she was unwilling to disappear like this!

Thinking of this, she glanced at Song Qingxiao a little helplessly, and hurriedly pulled back, preparing to hide back in the glass again.

This piece of floor-to-ceiling glass is not small, and if this ghost hides again, it will not be easy to find her and clean her up thoroughly.

"Want to hide? It's too late. Song Qingxiao saw her move, but the corners of her mouth were bent.

The old lady dodged very quickly, and it seems that she has already dodged the experience of fighting the silver wolf twice.

Song Qing looked down at her upper body that had retracted into the glass, and the image swayed, like a drop of water falling on the calm water, rippling, seeing that the image was magnifying with this ripple, as if it was about to disappear, she grabbed the dagger and pinched it into a seal:

"Draw the ground as a prison," before the mantra was finished, the divine consciousness turned into an invisible circle, locking the image of the old lady in a circle.

She seemed to be restrained, her face was horrified, and she struggled.

"Sleepy!"

The moment he blurted out the last word, a pattern of ice crystals suddenly formed on the transparent glass window, and the window was frozen with a 'click'.