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"You, what did you do?"

The frost spread at the speed of light, and the image of the old lady was bound in a circle, no matter how much she struggled, but she was powerless to break free.

Song Qingxiao formed an invisible barrier with her divine sense, restrained it, and made it difficult for her to get out.

She was still crying, blood and tears poured out of her eyes, and large and small blood marks appeared on the glass, but those blood spots trembled in the glass, but they could not escape the shackles of the 'Lin' calligraphy.

The silver wolf's wide open mouth was about to bite the glass, and the old lady's soul body was blown by this powerful killing intent, and her figure trembled and trembled, but she couldn't dodge under the suppression of Song Qingxiao's spiritual power.

"Let me go...... Let go of me......" Her image trembled even more, and as Song Qingxiao's pinched handprint contracted, the realm formed by the word 'Lin' shrank smaller and smaller, enclosing her in it, forcibly causing her spreading soul to shrink little by little, and she was firmly locked inside.

She collided with Yin Qi, but the enchantment formed by the word 'Lin' seemed to be an impregnable wall to her, and she couldn't break away at all.

The look of despair on the old lady's face was even stronger, and her soul body twisted and twisted like a fly without a head, spinning around the realm, but there was no way to hide it as before.

Song Qingxiao has never been so handy in using the 'Lin' character technique since she got it, and after ascending to the realm, the abundant spiritual power supports the realm of the 'Lin' word order, allowing her to change the size of the enchantment at will, feeling the feeling of controlling this yin soul in the palm of her hand.

The field shrank smaller and smaller, and the old lady's image grew to the size of a palm, and the silver wolf's sharp fangs were almost touching the window.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! God has no eyes, God has no eyes! The old lady was already like a madman, pounding the glass desperately, and let out a burst of angry roars: "Let me out...... Let me go! ”

She slammed her head against the glass, the silver wolf's teeth touching the ice crystals, and the exhaled heat blurred a white mist on the ice.

The old lady trapped in the glass shrank smaller and smaller, and the silver wolf's open mouth seemed to swallow her in one gulp.

"Ah......h

She seemed to have known that her escape was fruitless, and she no longer tried to break through the barrier as before, and the moment the silver wolf bit the glass, the glass that had lost the protection of the ghost was pierced by a hole under the wolf's sharp teeth.

The moment the window was broken, the old lady tilted her head, her face was like ashes, as if she knew that the general trend had gone, no longer struggling and roaring, only said faintly: "Am I no longer able to wait for them to come home......

Before she finished speaking, Song Qingxiao's palm was closed, her image shrank smaller and smaller, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a fingernail, and then in the sound of 'bang', the silver wolf's raised paw hit the window, the glass was torn apart, and the 'bang' shattered to the ground, and the debris splashed everywhere, Song Qingxiao reached out and accurately grabbed one of the small fragments.

"Why bother?"

The glass was dark brown, and there seemed to be a dark shadow surging inside.

With a loud sound of glass shattering, the figure of the silver wolf rushed out like a meteor, landing lightly in the garden on the first floor, crushing several trees that had just been planted.

There was a frantic tremor from the alarm sensor outside the house, and the community security room may be calling again to inquire.

As soon as the floor-to-ceiling glass shattered, the screen that had been scratched and tattered on the window suddenly fell down with a 'bang', and a large amount of sunlight shone into the room through the glass, dispelling the haze that had shrouded the room for a long time in one fell swoop.

The sun fell on the cleanly painted walls, and there was no resentment, no shadow, and no ghost of the stubborn old woman, and the whole room was much brighter.

A gentle breeze pours in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, bringing life to life.

Song Qingxiao sighed, raised the glass in front of her eyes and took a look, under the sun, the broken glass was like a drop of blood and tears from the old lady, red and dazzling.

"No matter how good you are to her, you can't replace her husband." As she said this, her eyes looked out of the broken window, and the silver wolf fell among the flowers on the first floor, twisted and jumped up, shook her head, and slipped in the direction of the house.

It was covered in dust, and a large amount of broken glass shards were crushed against it, and a few broken leaves were mixed in with its long, dense silver hairs, which seemed to dilute the ferocity of the ferocity.

At this time, shaking his head is less arrogant and majestic than the wolf king, but a little more vivid, waking up this originally quiet garden.

Before that, she was used to being alone and quiet, and now with a wolf with her, it seemed that the situation was not as bad as she had originally thought.

She pursed the corners of her mouth, and saw that the wolf was rushing in the direction of the house, shaking her legs as she rushed, as if she was a little disgusted with the things she was carrying, and the smile on her face couldn't help but deepen.

The ice crystals on the glass melted, bringing a burst of coolness, and Song Qingxiao put the small glass shard into his pocket, "I'll send you home." ”

Song Qingxiao originally thought that something like this had happened at home, the alarm went off again, and the security guard of the property management office would call to inquire, she was about to go downstairs to open the door for the silver wolf first, and then clean up herself.

But after she went downstairs, she didn't receive a call from the property management office, she walked to the entrance, through the glass door, but there was no trace of the silver wolf.

She felt a little surprised, before going downstairs, she saw the silver wolf coming around in this direction, Song Qingxiao was about to let go of her divine sense to search, but she felt that there seemed to be two strange auras not far away, and subconsciously raised her head.

Through the special glass door, she saw two uniformed men on tiptoe looking in the direction of the room outside the iron fence, as if they were discussing something.

She let go of her senses, and the conversation reached her ears:

“…… Knock on the door, maybe at home. ”

"Since this house can be inhabited, it shouldn't be haunted anymore, right? Hehehe......"

"As long as we can be sure that Miss Song is okay, we will leave immediately......"

……

When Song Qingxiao heard this, she bent the corners of her mouth.

A familiar aura jumped up to the top floor, and was running down the corridor at this time, Song Qingxiao turned his head to look at the silver wolf who was going downstairs, signaled it to stay in the house, and opened the door at the same time.

The house may have been set up for confidentiality, safety and comfort, with two entrances, and shoe cabinets and other items were placed in the hallway outside the door, which also blocked the heat outside.

When Song Qingxiao's figure appeared at the door, the two guards hadn't noticed it until she walked into the courtyard, and the two were still talking to each other.

She stood in the courtyard, her expression slowly froze as her eyes fell on a few overpowered plants.

The plants there showed signs of being trampled, and the soil of the garden was so fluffy that it had left a few marks, and she remembered something.

When she returned from her injury the night before, she was almost attacked by a silver wolf here, but she stopped it because she spoke out in time.

At that time, she was severely injured by a thousand mountains, and a few drops of blood fell to the ground, and afterwards because of the healing and ascension, she didn't have time to clean up the aftermath.

At this time, the imprint left by one man and one wolf that night was still there, but Song Qingxiao was keenly aware that the blood breath that he had shed at that time had disappeared without a trace.

After entering the realm of enlightenment, she felt more keenly about her breath, and although she was seriously injured that night, her memory could not be wrong.

She stretched out her foot and rubbed the pebbles on the ground, and her gaze fell not far away, and when she pushed the door in, she should have stood here confronting the silver wolf. But by this time, the bloodstains had disappeared completely!

It's been a few days, and her eyes may have deceived her, but her breath can't hide her senses, and the blood she shed has been cleaned up.

Who did it?

Song Qing speculated in her heart, and a somewhat excited voice interrupted her thoughts:

"Miss Song!"