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"Woof woof..."

A dog's bark interrupted Shen Qingzhou's chaotic thoughts.

"Little Black".

Xiao Qiu rushed over and grabbed Wu Ying's dog head.

"Woof woof~"

Unable to break free, Xiao Hei could only look at Shen Qingzhou.

Shen Qingzhou stepped forward and gently placed his hand on Wu Ying's head.

In an instant, the scenes from last night flooded into his mind like a tidal wave.

In the video, Pei Yousheng, who was fast asleep, suddenly convulsed and twisted violently, as if something was tearing him apart inside his body.

The shadowy creature instantly bristled, arched its back, growled, and then pounced onto the bed, barking incessantly at the air.

Pei Yousheng's hair suddenly grew wildly, each strand standing on end, coiling around his neck like a venomous snake, tightening its grip.

Upon seeing this, Wu Ying immediately swung its claws and slapped the strange strands of hair, trying to tear them off.

Instead of dispersing, the hair frantically wrapped around its claws, tightly binding its legs.

Undeterred, Wu Ying pulled him back with all his might and bit down hard.

Then several runes appeared on its dog's head.

These runes are slightly different from those on Shen Qingzhou's body, resembling bird-script characters.

Then they really did come to life like birds, flying directly into the air, like swallows returning to their nests, landing on the hair, and quickly swimming upwards, as if trying to find the culprit by following the hair.

The strands of hair seemed to be startled, suddenly recoiled, and then scattered instantly.

Pei Yousheng felt a sense of relief and returned to normal.