The lord of the country was also very interested in the soul dementorship of the two of them, so he smiled and asked the people below who was interested in coming up and letting the Wen brothers perform the soul dementorship. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info no one in the Fire Phoenix Kingdom has ever seen such a soul dementorship, everyone is a little worried, and no one volunteered for a while.

"The minister is willing to give it a try!" said a burly-looking military attache in armor as he stood up.

"It turned out to be General An Ze!" the country lord smiled, "If you are worthy of being a warrior of my Fire Phoenix Country, then you will come up and let the two Wen wizards perform witchcraft!"

"Yes!" General An Ze saluted, then strode forward and stood among the brothers Wen Qicang and Wen Qiyuan.

Wen Qicang saluted him, "Thank you for the general's willingness to come up and accept our brother's witchcraft." Rest assured, this witchcraft will not hurt you in the slightest!"

General An Ze smiled heartily, "I, An Ze, am not even afraid of death on the battlefield, but I am still afraid of being injured?"

Everyone smiled when they saw him so bold.

Wen Qicang smiled and said, "Then let's start performing the soul technique!" First of all, I want to ask General An, who do you miss the most among your dead relatives?"

"Dead relatives?" Anze thought for a moment, "it must be my grandmother! she died when I was fourteen, and I have always missed her!"

"That's good!" Wen Qicang nodded, turned his head sideways and said to Wen Qiyuan: "You go and get the things!"

Wen Qiyuan went back to his seat and took a white wooden board and a piece of charcoal, and handed it to General An Ze, "General, please draw on it!"

"Paint?" Anze took the board and charcoal, "What am I going to draw?"

"You can paint anything, but when you paint, you must think of your grandmother in your mind, so that we can use this painting to invite your grandmother's soul back!" After speaking, the two turned around and did not look at An Ze's painting.

After thinking for a while, An Ze brushed a few strokes on the wooden board, and then said, "Okay!"

Wen Qicang turned his back to him and said, "Please General An lift the curtain behind the wooden plank and cover the painting you made, so that our brothers don't see it!"

An Ze did as he was told, and then handed the covered plank to Wen Qiyuan, who turned around.

Wen Qiyuan put the plank on a couch that had been brought up before, and then asked An Ze to lie down on the couch. After Anze confessed his sins to the lord of the country, he lay down on the couch as he said, and the plank was placed next to his head.

The two brothers, Wen Qicang and Wen Qiyuan, stood at the opposite end of the couch respectively, "Please General An open his eyes and look up." Then the two of them began to recite the words of the work.

Anze's eyes widened, staring upward, and he didn't notice anything unusual. After a while, a bright spot suddenly appeared above, gently swaying from side to side, and his eyes couldn't help but follow this bright spot from side to side. But the people next to him only saw him lying on the couch, and there was nothing unusual around.

Yu Zijiang asked quietly, "Senior Brother Feng, have you found any problems?"

Feng Shanyue shook her head, "I'm sure that so far, there hasn't been any signs of ghosts!" With her ghost eyes, if a ghost really appears, she will definitely be able to find it as soon as possible.

Bai Lan also shook her head, "I didn't find any demonic energy, and it doesn't seem that I use monsters to act." ”

There was a hint of thought in Shi Long's eyes, "Let's not be in a hurry for now, let's look down!"

Wen Qicang and Wen Qiyuan's incantation on the stage were also coming to an end, and their voices became smaller and smaller, and they gradually became inaudible! An Ze slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, the two suddenly stretched out their hands, and two puffs of white smoke erupted from their hands, and the four puffs of white smoke met in the air, and then diffused, enveloping the entire couch.

The audience was silent, all looking at this white mist nervously, and everyone was wondering, would there be a ghost of An Ze's grandmother coming out of the white mist?

At this time, An Ze sat up from his couch, and the white mist slowly dissipated, and he looked around blankly, as if he had forgotten why he was in this place.

"Where is this?"

As soon as An Ze opened his mouth, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone began to discuss.

"How so?"

"How did his voice change?"

"Yes, not only the voice has changed, but even the movements have changed, just like an old man!"

I saw An Ze slowly get up from the couch, the whole person arched forward, his hands on his waist, and said in a hoarse female voice: "Where is this?

Wen Qicang stepped forward and said, "May I ask who you are?"

An Ze raised his head and glanced at him, "I am the old wife of the An family, who are you? Why have I never seen you in the village?"

"His name is Wen Qicang, and he is a merchant passing by here. May I ask the old woman, where is this?"

"This is Anjia Village!"

"Is there a young man named Anze in the village?"

An Ze waved his hand and smiled, "What a young man, he's just a twelve-year-old child." I'm his grandmother, and I'm looking for him! By the way, why do you, a passing merchant, know my grandson?"

"Uh...... It's just a matter of hearing about it. By the way, old man, what are you doing with your grandson?"

"This kid is so naughty, he goes down the mountain and ravines all day long, and there is no one in sight. I got a piece of bread from someone else's house today, which is a rare good thing, and I thought of leaving it to my eldest grandson, but the child was not at home, so I came out to find him. ”

"I see!" Wen Qicang finished speaking, and nodded to Wen Qiyuan next to him. Wen Qiyuan understood, took out a small drum from his arms, and struck it twice, An Ze's body softened, and he suddenly fell down. Wen Qicang hurriedly stepped forward to support him and helped him back to lie down on the couch.

Wen Qiyuan beat the drum a few times rhythmically, and An Ze sat up from the couch suddenly, "The war drums are sounding, there is a sneak attack by the enemy, everyone quickly gathers and prepares to meet the enemy!"

He hurriedly knelt down to the lord of the country, "Please forgive the lord of the kingdom for the sin of disrespect!"

"General An is always concerned about the military situation, having such a general is a great blessing for the Fire Phoenix Country, how can it be disrespectful?" the lord of the country smiled and asked him to get up.

"Thank you, Lord of the Kingdom!"

"General An, do you know what just happened?"

An Ze shook his head, "Chen seems to have fallen asleep just now, and he woke up when he heard the sound of drums, and he didn't know what was going on. ”

An Ze is a native of the Fire Phoenix Country, and a general, who often fights with the people of Ma Fangguo on the battlefield, there is no reason why he would help the wizards of Ma Fangguo to cheat, so, the old woman who was attached to An Ze just now is really the soul of his dead grandmother?