His voice paused for a moment, and his face was blank, "Still with the same surname?"

Born in the same year, with the same name and surname, this is too coincidental, right?

There is a date of birth and a date of death on the spirit card.

"Died at the age of twenty-nine?" Xue Lan looked up at Feng Liangzheng, "Died young?"

Nian Jinshu was struck by lightning, when Xue Lan died in the previous life, he was exactly twenty-nine years old, Nian Jinshu rushed over, took a spirit card and wiped it at will, his face was pale.

It was Nian Jun Yao's spirit card, and he died in the same year as Xue Lan.

Nian Jinshu's eyes turned red in an instant, the fingers holding the spirit card continued to turn white, trembling all over, Xue Lan and Yan Hui came over when they saw this, and after seeing the name on the spirit card, Xue Lan exploded, "Which bastard is cursing my eldest brother?"

"Ah Jin?" Yan called her name back, but Nian Jinshu couldn't come to his senses, this is her eldest brother's spirit card, why is ......it his eldest brother's spirit card? Where is this?

Feng Liangzheng's face turned cold, "Feng Wu, take a look at the spirit cards in the hall, who are they." ”

"Yes, Childe!"

Yan Hui was worried about Nian Jinshu, her face was bloody, her eyes were empty, as if she had fallen into boundless despair, Yan Hui held her hand and desperately asked her to let go of the spirit card, "Ah Jin, come back to your senses, this is an illusion." ”

Nian Jinshu looked at Yan Hui in despair, trapped in memories and unable to extricate himself, this is not an illusion.

This illusion is a mirror that looks at the bottom of people's hearts, and the memories that are most feared are found.

"Ah Jin......" Yan Hui said in a low voice, "Wake up!"

Feng Wu has finished wiping the spirit cards, and the spirit cards in the hall are Nian Lingxiao, the first wife Song Wan, Nian Jun Yao, Xue Lan, Chu Bailing, the five spirit cards, all clear.

It is all set up by the Nianjin Book.

Feng Liangzheng and Yan Hui were shocked, Xue Lan was stunned when he held his spirit card, what the hell is this illusion, the master is alive and well, isn't this a curse on him?

It's just enough to curse him, but also to curse the eldest brother?

The soul of the Nian Jin Book is incomplete, and it is easy to be invaded by demons, this is all the spirit card of the Nian family, and it is aimed at the Nian Jin Book at a glance, and the eyes of the Nian Jin Book are red like a crazy little beast.

Her ears were full of Chu Yingge's hearty laughter and Xiao Changfeng's vicious voice.

"Nian Jinshu, you killed Nian Jun Yao and Xue Lan, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

"Sister, eldest brother and Xue Lan died, Xue Lan died so miserably, there are no bones left, you see the vultures in the sky, Xue Lan has become their meal. ”

"Nian Jinshu, the person I love is Yingge, these years, I have no affection for you, you are too stupid. ”

"Sister, my father also died so miserably, you killed him, obviously he loved me the most, let him tell me the first spell of the soul bell, he didn't want to, since he didn't, I will send him to die." ”

......

"Shut up!"

Shut up, it's all fake!

She has done it all over again, eldest brother and father, Ah Lan are all alive and well, they are not dead!

"Ah Jin!" Yan replied, holding her wrist with one hand, who knew that Nian Jinshu frantically shook him off, Fang Fei was already in his hand, Feng Wu pushed Feng Liangzheng and took a step back, Feng Liangzheng flicked his hand, the long qin was in his hand, and the quiet and long sound of the piano poured out with the pale long fingers.

At the same time, the Nianjin Book Fang Fei chopped down and cut down the offering table in the center of the ancestral hall, instantly splitting the ancestral hall in half, and the entire ancestral hall disappeared in the illusion.

Everyone was taken aback, avoided Fang Fei's sword qi, and when they came back to their senses, the Nian Jin Book was already gone.

"Ah Jin!"

"Little brocade book?"

......