C239 Killed

Suspicion rose in Xu Qingmo's heart as he hurriedly turned to look at Song Yinzhang.

The fire was still burning, but because no one continued to add firewood, the flames were already very small, and there was even a piece of cloth on the clothes rack, but Song Yinzhang had disappeared.

Xu Qingmo immediately ran over and grabbed the white strip of cloth on the shelf