Watch Out! Danger Ahead

　　 "You, what did you do?"

　　 Frost spread at the speed of light, and the image of the old lady was bound in a circle, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of it.

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

　　 She was still crying, blood and tears gushing from her eye sockets, large and small blood marks appeared on the glass, but the blood spots trembled in the glass, but they could not escape the shackles of the "Pro" technique.

　　 Silver Wolf's wide-opened mouth was about to bite on the glass, the old lady's soul body was blown by this powerful killing intent, and her figure trembled, but she couldn't escape under the suppression of Song Qing's little mental power.

"Let go of me... Let me go..." Her image trembled more severely, as the handprints formed by Song Qingxiao shrank, the word "Pro" shrank the area formed by her, and circled her. In it, the divine soul that forced her to spread shrank a little bit, and was firmly locked in it.

　　 She collided with Yin Qi, but the barrier formed by the word ‘Lin’ seemed to her like a copper wall and iron wall, and it couldn’t break away at all.

　　 The color of despair on the old lady's face is even thicker, her body twisted and twisted, like a headless fly, spinning around in the field, but there is no way to hide it like before.

Song Qingxiao has never used it so handily since getting the "Pro" word technique. After she ascended to the realm, the abundant spiritual power supports the field of the word'Pro', allowing her to change the barrier at will. The size, feeling the feeling of holding this ghost in the palm of the hand.

　　 The area shrinks and shrinks, and the image of the old lady has also become the size of a palm, and the sharp fangs of the silver wolf have almost touched the window.

　　 "I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled! God has no eyes, God has no eyes!" The old lady was already in the shape of a madman, beating the glass desperately, and roaring: "Let me out...Let me go!"

　　 She hit the glass with her head, and the silver wolf’s teeth had already touched the ice crystal, and the exhaled heat stunned a cloud of white mist on the ice.

　　 The old lady trapped in the glass shrank, and the silver wolf opened her mouth as if she wanted to swallow her in one bite.

　　 "Ah..." She let out a scream of horror, raised her hands, and instinctively covered her face, shivering.

She seemed to have known that she had no avail to escape, and she no longer tried to break the barrier like before. The moment the silver wolf bit the glass with a'click', the glass that had lost the protection of the ghost was under the wolf's sharp teeth. Got it through.

　　 The moment the window was destroyed, the old lady tilted her head, her face was ashen, she seemed to know that the situation was over, no longer struggle and roar, only faintly said: "I can't wait for them to go home again..."

Before she finished her words, Song Qing closed her palm, her image shrank and became smaller and smaller in the blink of an eye, and it turned into the size of a fingernail in the blink of an eye. Then, with the sound of'pop', the paw raised by Silver Wolf hit the window and glass It was torn apart, smashed to the ground, and the residue splashed around. Song Qingxiao reached out and accurately grasped one of the small fragments.

"Why bother?"

　　 The glass was dark brown, and there seemed to be dark shadows surging in it.

　　 With the loud noise when the glass was broken, the silver wolf figure rushed out like a meteor, and landed lightly in the garden on the first floor, crushing several trees that had just been planted.

　　 The alarm sensor outside the house trembles wildly, and the community security room may have to call again to inquire.

The floor-to-ceiling glass shattered, and the screen window that had been caught diagonally on the window suddenly fell down with a bang. A lot of sunlight shined through the glass into the house, and the house was covered in haze for a long time. Dispelled in one fell swoop.

　　 The sun fell on the whitewashed walls, without grievances, shadows, and ghosts of the obstinate old lady. The whole room was brighter all at once.

　　 The gentle breeze poured in from the broken floor-to-ceiling window, bringing vitality.

　　 Song Qingxiao sighed, raised the glass in front of his eyes and took a look. In the sun, the small piece of glass was like a drop of blood and tears of the old lady, and it was red and dazzling.

"No matter how good you are to her, you can't replace her husband." When she said this, she looked out through the broken window, and the silver wolf fell into the flowers on the first floor and turned sharply and jumped up. Shaking his head, he slid in the direction of the house.

　　 It was covered with dust, and a large amount of broken glass smashed on it, and a few pieces of fallen leaves were mixed in its long and dense silver hair, which seemed to dilute the fierceness a lot.

　　 The look of shaking his head and shaking his head at this moment, without the arrogance and majesty of the wolf king, is a little more vivid, and awakens the originally quiet garden.

　　 Before that, she was used to being alone quietly, and at this time there was an extra wolf to accompany her, as if the situation was not as bad as she had originally imagined.

　　 She pursed the corners of her mouth, and watched the wolf rushing towards the house in a hurry, shaking his legs while rushing, as if she disliked what she was carrying, the smile on her face couldn't help but deepen.

　　The ice crystals on the glass melted and brought a burst of chill. Song Qing put the small glass shard into his pocket, "I will send you home."

　　 Song Qingxiao originally thought that something like this had happened at home, and the sirens went off again, and the security of the property management office would call and ask. She was about to go downstairs to open the door for Silver Wolf, and then clean herself.

　　 But after she went downstairs, she did not receive a call from the property management office. She walked to the hallway, through the glass door, but did not see the silver wolf.

She was a little surprised. Before going downstairs, she saw the silver wolf turning around in this direction. Song Qing Xiaozheng wanted to let go of her spiritual sense to search, but she felt that there seemed to be two strange auras not far away. , Raised his head subconsciously.

　　 Across the special glass door, she saw outside the iron fence, two men in uniforms were tiptoes looking in the direction of the house, seeming to be discussing something.

　　 She let go of her spiritual consciousness, and the conversation came to her ears:

　　 "...knock on the door, maybe at home."

　　 "Since this house can live in, it shouldn't be haunted anymore? Ha ha ha..."

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

　　……

　　 Song Qingxiao curled his mouth when he heard this.

　　 A familiar breath leaped up to the top floor. At this moment, she was running down the corridor. Song Qing turned her head and glanced at the silver wolf who was going downstairs, and signaled that it was staying in the house while pulling the door open.

　　 This house may be for the sake of confidentiality, safety and comfort. There are two entrances in total. The entrances outside the entrance are equipped with shoe cabinets and other things, which also block the heat outside.

When Song Qing's small figure appeared at the door, the two guards hadn't noticed until she walked into the yard, and the two were still whispering ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ She stopped in the yard, her eyes falling on a few quilts. On the overwhelming plant, his expression suddenly solidified slowly.

　　 The plants there showed traces of being trampled on. The soil in the garden was too fluffy, leaving some marks, and she remembered something.

　　 After being injured the night before, when she came back, she was almost assaulted by the silver wolf here, but because she made a sound in time, she stopped drinking.

　　 At that time, she was severely injured by Qianshan. She had dripped a few drops of blood on the ground. Afterwards, due to healing and ascension, it was too late to clean up the aftermath.

　　 At this moment, the marks left by one person and one wolf are still there, but Song Qingxiao is keenly aware that the breath of blood that was flowing down at that time has disappeared without a trace.

　　 After entering the realm of enlightenment, she felt more sensitive to her own breath. Although she was severely injured that night, her memory could not go wrong.

　　 She stretched her feet and rubbed against the pebbles on the ground, her eyes fell not far away. At that moment, after she pushed the door in, she should be standing here and confronting the silver wolf. But at this time the blood stains disappeared completely!

　　 It has been a few days, the eyes may lie to her, but the breath can't hide from the divine consciousness, the blood that she shed is cleaned up.

　　 Who did it?

　　 Song Qing guessed carefully, a somewhat excited voice interrupted her thoughts:

　　 "Miss Song!"

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