The momentum on Xia Mi's body is getting stronger and stronger, and the qi is getting stronger and stronger, and the old lady feels that the air around her seems to be filled with a depressing aura, which makes her a little breathless. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Cold sweat continued to break out from her forehead, and for the first time since she made a soul wish and was resurrected in such a form, she felt that the danger of death was so close to her.

She wondered if she should leave immediately, but then she found that her feet were as heavy as mercury, and it was extremely difficult for her to move.

Now she is like a lonely boat, and she may face a storm-like blow at any time.

"Die!"

A roar like a beast still echoed in the old lady's ears, and in the next moment, Xia Mi had appeared in front of him, and her right hand was like cold steel, directly choking her neck.

Then, her feet slowly moved away from the ground.

It was only at this moment, where Xia Mi was standing just now, that an afterimage dissipated.

Xia Mi's current speed is completely different from before. If the previous speed was like a car running at full speed. Well, it has now risen to the sports car level.

The old lady's complexion changed drastically, especially Xia Mi's blood-red eyes, without a trace of emotion at all. She never imagined that the rampaging Xia Mi was so terrifying, and she regretted it at this moment!

Hang as high as Haman!

As time passed, it became more and more difficult for her to breathe, and the feeling of death she had already experienced once, could she have to start again. She was unwilling, but no matter how she resisted, it would be useless. Before that, Xia Mi was like a slightly naughty child in her eyes, and she didn't take it seriously in her eyes.

What now? The roles between them have been reversed.

"Bump!"

Her body was directly thrown out by Xia Mi mercilessly, and fell directly on the white wall.

Dark-brown blood spurted straight out of her mouth, and her whole body seemed to fall apart. Seeing Xia Mi approaching step by step, she was desperate, completely desperate.

"Don't you care if Xia Qing lives or dies?"

Yes, before facing death, the old lady finally realized that she still had chips in her hands and she was still qualified to negotiate.

It's a pity that she doesn't know Xia Mi too well, and if she does it before, Xia Mi may stop. But now Xia Mi is completely out of control, all his actions are just instincts, and his senses have been blocked by hatred.

"Ahh

The old lady's screams sounded again, and Xia Mi stepped on her palm, the sound of broken bones and the old lady's painful and distorted face made the smile on the corner of Xia Mi's mouth even worse.

The sourness in the old lady's heart is beyond words, aren't they a couple? How could he ignore Xia Qing's life or death?

The script she set should not be in this direction, wrong, everything has deviated. Originally, she wanted to torture Xia Mi for a long time, and then threw it in front of Xia Qing, so that she could see with her own eyes how unbearable and difficult the man she chose was.

But now, it was only she who was tortured like a dead dog.

"You can't kill me, Xia Qing won't survive if I die!" A shrill cry came from the old woman's mouth.

She was still trying to save herself, there was nothing she could do, and now there was only this thing she could do, she only hoped that Xia Mi would react. Instead of this grim reaper-like face, this feeling of cold hell, she had already gone through it, and she didn't want to look back on it a second time.

"Xia Qing......" Xia Mi was still expressionless, and his voice became hoarse and cold.

"Yes... Right, right... Xia Qing, I know where she is! Xia Mi's muttering was like the last straw for the old lady, which she held tightly in her hand.

The name "Xia Qing...", which was both profound and confusing, seemed to exist in the depths of his memory.

Suddenly, the jade beads on Xia Mi's chest flashed with a faint light, he held his head in pain, beads of sweat the size of beans continued to slide down his cheeks, and a trace of pitch black in his eyes was slowly fading. The past with Xia Qing was like a broken piece of glass that began to be pieced together in his mind, and he finally regained a trace of clarity.

It's no longer the emotionless killing machine.

Xia Mi's sudden situation made the old lady see a glimmer of hope, her face changed, and she finally made up her mind. She begged for mercy again and again, and finally, a trace of unbearability and doubt flashed in Xia Mi's eyes.

And at this moment, the old lady suddenly seized the opportunity, endured the severe pain and pulled out the palm that was trampled by Xia Mi, and rushed out of the door in a flash.

Although she stumbled under her feet, the old lady's escape speed was unusually fast.

The sudden change made Xia Mi shocked, if the old lady was allowed to leave calmly, Xia Qing would definitely encounter more serious danger. He didn't have time to think about it, even if the pain like a tearing head didn't subside in the slightest, he didn't care, he followed the old lady directly and stepped out of the door.

The two of you chased after me, and after a while, they dissipated into the dark night.

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"If I make a mistake again this time, I'll definitely peel you off!"

Not long after Xia Mi and the old lady left, two young men appeared at the staircase again, one was the young man Xia Mi saw in the house of the woman in red, and the other was the man who was complaining at this moment!

The man was wearing a pure white shirt, a pair of black slacks, sword eyebrows and sideburns, and starry eyes. should be an unscrupulous handsome guy, but because of his messy hair and the **** smile that always hangs on his face, he is greatly discounted.

And the reason for his complaint was because the young man disturbed his beautiful spring night, just like Mo Zhu said before, An Zechen saw a woman, and he was definitely a character who couldn't open his legs.

"An Zechen, one day you will die on a woman's belly!" The young man gritted his teeth and cursed.

"Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic!" An Zechen pursed his lips, not caring about Lin Xuan's cynicism at all, life is in the world, and timely pleasure is enjoyment.

Lin Xuan rolled his eyes, and felt a headache, he couldn't understand how the hall master would send such a color embryo to partner with him! Thinking about it, Lin Xuan was very depressed in his heart, there was originally another soul detective, but he was a delicate beauty, and he was even more unwilling to be with An Zechen.

"It's too late!" Lin Xuan shouted.

When the two of them arrived inside the house, they saw everything in the mess of the house, and the traces left by the fight, where could they not understand.

"Chase!"

The two looked at each other, said in unison, and then chased away.

The reason why soul agents can become soul agents is because they have unparalleled tracking abilities, and it may be very difficult to hunt down before the soul envoys have no ability to use them. But once the soul envoy starts to use his powerful power, then the soul detective will sense it immediately.

And the strength of the soul detective's ability comes down to the size of their search.