Chapter 705: The Soul Speaks

Everyone's eyes were on Tang Ailian. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw Tang Ailian pick up the soul bottle containing her uncle's soul, open the lid, float out of the bottle with a soul and a soul, and directly threw herself into the spirit body behind Jian Xuecheng.

Of course, none of this can be seen by anyone except Tang Ailian.

Of course, Jian Xuecheng also felt it, because he felt colder on his shoulders, and his body trembled more obviously: he was afraid!

It's not true, is it? The Jian Xuejun who was killed by him is coming out?

Is that stupid, or is it not stupid? Will you tell him everything he's done?

In front of everyone, Jian Xuejun's entire spirit body slowly condensed, Tang Ailian saw that his soul power was not enough to manifest, so she simply gave up the soul energy of three hundred mental power and entered Jian Xuejun's spiritual body, plus the one hundred soul energy given before, Jian Xuejun had four hundred mental soul energy, which was far higher than the one hundred of ordinary people.

So, not long after, as the mass of energy slowly rotated, a translucent person slowly took shape - Jian Xuejun's spirit body was about to manifest after absorbing the soul energy given to him by Tang Ailian.

Before, everyone couldn't see Jian Xuejun's spirit body, but after Tang Ailian injected her soul energy into Jian Xuejun's spirit body, a mist-like thing slowly appeared.

So, everyone saw the process of condensing the soul, from nothing to something, from being translucent to not seeing clearly, and the translucent person was still slowly rotating, slowly becoming solidified.

There was really a person out, no, a ghost came out!

Everyone's eyes on Tang Ailian have changed, and the Jian family wants to escape far away, the farther away from here, the better, especially Jian Xuecheng, who killed Jian Xuejun back then, was even more frightened and trembled all over.

It's just that, except for the patriarch, they can't move, and they can only watch all this with extreme fear.

The patriarch can't even move, he's the patriarch.

When Grandma Guan saw her son appear, tears had already flowed out, staring at her son's figure, and kept shouting: "Jun'er, my Jun'er-"

The whirling man finally stopped, and by this time, he had completely become a person, but his face was pale and bloodless.

He opened his eyes, and for the first time he looked at Tang Ailian with a strong thought, and asked, "You woke me up?"

Tang Ailian nodded: "Yes, it was I who increased your soul energy and woke you up." ”

Jian Xuejun looked at Tang Ailian cutely: "How do I feel, you are so kind! Are we relatives?"

However, his voice could only be heard by Tang Ailian.

"I am your niece, and you are my uncle. Tang Ailian saw that her soul was still not very stable, and she once again lost the soul energy that carried a hundred thoughts in the past.

"Uncle, niece, I have an older sister?" Jian Xuejun was still a little confused.

Suddenly, my uncle's gaze followed a strong thought and saw a direction. That direction is exactly where Grandma Guan is.

Grandma Guan was still shouting: "Jun'er, my Jun'er-"

The spirit looked at it for a moment, then opened its mouth, and closed it silently. Grandma Guan heard it, and he called his mother. Her tears flowed even more fiercely.

Tang Ailian's trick passed, and everyone heard the voice of Jian Xuejun's spirit body: "Mom-Mom-"

Hearing her son's call, Grandma Guan couldn't hold back any longer, she cried and shouted "Jun'er" and rushed towards the spirit, wanting to hug her son, but she was empty. She hugged again, or again, and after hugging her several times, she burst into tears: "My army—"

Her crying caused the eyes of everyone present to turn red. Grandpa Jane also wiped away tears.

Of course, except for the people from the Jian family, they all became stunned under extreme fear, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

They could never have imagined that someone could make the dead visible!

The most feared person is Jian Xuecheng, because he is the murderer who killed Jian Xuejun, and now, Jian Xuejun's spirit manifests, he knows that his secret really can't be kept.

Grandpa Jian hurriedly stepped forward and put his arms around his wife's shoulders: "Son, I am your son." After that, this iron-blooded man who usually bleeds without tears also shed tears.

"Dad-" Jian Xuejun turned to his father again, but did not step forward. His eyes twitched, but because he was a spirit, he couldn't shed tears.

Grandma Jian controlled her tears and hurriedly pulled Liu Xiujuan over: "Jun'er, this is your sister, call your sister quickly." ”

As soon as Jian Xuejun saw Liu Xiujuan, the expression on his face suddenly changed: "Sister, you are my sister." I can feel it, and you feel very kind. ”

Liu Xiujuan pulled Tang Ailian with one hand, and pulled Tang Aiwu forward with the other: "This is your nephew and niece." You two call me uncle. ”

Tang Ailian and Tang Aiwu hurriedly saluted their uncle and shouted, "Uncle-"

That good word can't be called, people are dead, and souls are still artificially separated, what good can it be?

Jian Xuejun nodded: "I can feel it, you are all my relatives." He stretched out a translucent hand and wanted to touch Tang Aiwu, but he couldn't touch it, he knew that he was separated from this nephew Yin and Yang, and he couldn't touch it, so he had to stop it in a daze. There was also a sad look on his face.

If the patriarch was originally a little unsure of Liu Xiujuan's identity, he could also be sure by this time that Liu Xiujuan was the daughter of Jian Dazhong and Guan Xiuli.

Because, the ghost's induction will not be wrong, Jian Xuejun said yes, then it must be.

After the family gathered around to introduce each other, Tang Ailian hurriedly said: "Grandma, if you have anything to say, hurry up and ask, ask the important question, my uncle is now only a spirit body, no physical body, and he can't stay for too long." ”

Every minute he stays outside, he needs energy support. His current soul energy is still borrowed by Tang Ailian!

Grandma Guan listened to Tang Ailian's words, quickly wiped away her tears, and asked Jian Xuejun cautiously: "Jun'er, you have suffered all these years." Tell your mother, who hurt you?"

It seems that she is afraid that if her voice is too loud, or if the air flow of her speech is too strong, she will startle her son's spirit.

Jian Xuejun thought blankly for a while, and when his soul was complete, he had regained his senses and began to narrate.

"It's Mrs. Zhao. He looked around, but he didn't see Old Demon Zhao, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

Grandpa Jian and Grandma Guan said in their hearts that they hated Zhao Fengchu even more.

"Back then, I was playing under a tree at the entrance of the yard, and suddenly I fainted, and when I woke up, there was a woman and a man standing next to me in a dark room, and I heard the man call her Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao scolded my father and mother, and scolded my grandmother, and then said that she wanted to eat me, and asked people to prepare a grill, saying that they would roast me alive and eat it, and said that it would be hot when they were roasted and eaten, and then they made a big pot burn, saying that they would stew and eat.

She had the water boiling, took off my clothes, grabbed me and threw me into the pot to boil. I fainted with fear. ”