Inside and outside the mourning hall, there was an instant silence.

Everyone saw Su Xian draw a circle of the peach wood sword on the ground and put it in front of his eyebrows.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his dignified face carried a frank and righteous spirit.

There are words in the mouth: "Heaven and earth are clear, and there is no heart; Han is empty and lonely, and all the simplicity is one. The clutch is suddenly dispersed, and the fate returns; I am like Bodhi, and I have returned to the void ......"1

With the sound of him chanting incantations, Shen Lingxi held the dust in his hand and paced around the coffin.

When she walked around and stopped, she said to the coffin in a light voice: "Ancestor, I have returned to my soul." ”

When these words fell, everyone saw it, Shen Lingxi stretched out his hand towards the coffin, and the sleeves of his cyan robe were lifted slightly, revealing his snow-colored wrists.

This battle is as if the ancestors are really going to be up.

Everyone held their breath.

The Su family also felt that their scalps were tight.

Not only them, but even the souls of Mother Xie and Yang Shuangwen in the hall were very puzzled by Shen Lingxi's actions.

Obviously, the soul of the old ancestor was standing next to Shen Lingxi.

They don't understand, what lie she wants to tell about the corpse of her ancestor.

The old ancestor had colluded with Shen Lingxi in advance, so he naturally knew Shen Lingxi's ability, glanced at them, and urged Shen Lingxi with a smile, "Okay, girl, don't sell it, let's start quickly." Look at those guys, their faces are impatient. ”

Shen Lingxi's gaze swept around the Su family's face, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and he moved his fingertips.

It's just a tiny move—

Everyone was shocked to find that an old hand stretched out from the coffin and rested on Shen Lingxi's snow-colored wrist.

The body of the ancestor sat up from the coffin!

"Yike...... Cheated corpse! ”

I don't know who in the crowd screamed in a low voice.

"Go, what a deception, this is a return to the soul, a return to the soul, do you understand! The emperor's royal pen appointed the Miao Ling Dao Chief, and passed the soul rejuvenation technique of the Yin and Yang worlds for the Son of Heaven, can it still be called a corpse? ”

"Yes, yes, that's what Brother Tai said."

Although the people gathered outside the mourning hall took half a step back in unison, they did not forget to whisper and praise the current saint in horror.

And the filial sons and grandsons of the Su family, who were closest to the coffin, kneeling on the straw mat, also knelt straight in an instant, and their eyes were full of shock.

The woman's side -

Mrs. Zeng is still quite calm.

After all, Xie Wanyan had a ghost in her heart, and when she saw the hand of her ancestor, she was already so frightened that she grabbed Su Chengming's filial piety clothes and hid behind him.

Only the eldest grandmother Zheng, although her body is still weak, her eyes are very clear.

Mother Xie in the corner didn't expect that Shen Lingxi still had such an ability, and she was very jealous.

She was secretly glad in her heart that her granddaughter listened to Mrs. Zeng's words, lied that she was sick, and hid in the small courtyard and did not come.

Otherwise, if you see this scene, you will be frightened, and if you are shocked, there will be nothing.

However, the next moment-——

Mother Xie saw it coldly, and the embroidered messenger was leading the two strong servants in the house, and quietly carried Lianqiao in through the side door of the mourning hall on a soft stool.

Not only that, but they were also accompanied by a doctor wearing an official uniform and carrying a medicine box on his back.

Looking at this battle, I am afraid that as long as Lianqiao still has a breath, the imperial doctor can wake her up.

Mother Xie's soul body trembled with the ups and downs of her mood, and she faintly had a bad premonition.

Yang Wushuang on the side, whose eyes had always been gloomy and compassionate, suddenly lit up after seeing Shen Lingxi's hidden ability.

He couldn't help it, and floated closer to Shen Lingxi.

Just when everyone has a ghost in their hearts-——

The body of the old ancestor had been supported by Shen Lingxi, and he walked out of the coffin, strode to the middle of the mourning hall, and was still in front of Su Xian, who was still reading words with his eyes closed.

The stiff but vigorous pace made everyone stunned.

It turns out that the corpse is deceitful, ah no, the soul is like this!?

Everyone felt frightened, but for some reason, they felt very excited.

Su Xian finally sensed that something was wrong and opened his eyes suspiciously.

When he saw the body of his ancestor, he stood in front of him-——

The peachwood sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and he subconsciously knelt on his knees.

Su Xian's gaze swept back and forth over his old mother's body and Shen Lingxi's face.

The eyes that looked at Shen Lingxi were full of shock, respect, and admiration.

The spell of the immortal chief is really so exquisite!

In the next moment, when he looked at his old mother's body that had already appeared corpse spots, he showed an expression of remorse and reminiscence.

"Ancestor, do it quickly, quickly! Beat this rebel son who is disobedient and unfilial, murders his mother and is greedy for money! ”

"Su Xian's murder of his mother is a great crime!"

In the crowd, someone shouted.

Like a pebble thrown into a lake, it rippled in the crowd, and some people began to echo: "Yes, fight!" Hit him! Ancestor, you have finally returned to your soul, don't waste the opportunity! ”

"This kind of disobedient and unfilial beast should be beaten!"

"Yes, I haven't seen a corpse beat someone for most of my life, old ancestor, you must vent your anger for yourself!"

Wu Anbo on the side, when he saw his mother's "soul", his body was already shaking with excitement, and two lines of hot tears rolled down from his eyes, "Ah Niang......"

His voice was hoarse and muffled by mood swings.

I was going to go to my ancestors-——

But Mrs. Zeng behind her, grabbed her sleeve tightly and tried to stop her, "Uncle, the ancestor must be looking for the ninth brother to settle accounts, if you go up now, won't you be beaten?" ”

Wu Anbo flicked his sleeves, "What are you talking about!" This is my own mother, as long as she can survive, I would rather be beaten by her every day. ”

As he spoke, he couldn't support his body because of his emotional excitement, he used his hands and feet at the same time, knelt in front of the ancestor, hugged the legs and feet of the ancestor, and cried bitterly, "A-Niang, the child is not filial, and he failed to serve in front of you, so that you will die miserably, and the child is not filial......"

The old ancestor lowered his head, looked at him with cold eyes, and drank stiffly, "Get out of the way, and I'll settle accounts with you later." ”

Wu Anbo choked with tears, and he didn't know why his mother, who had always been kind and kind, would be so fierce to himself after returning to his soul.

Although he is a military general who has been stationed at the border for many years, he is also most afraid of his mother's anger, so he hurriedly let go of his arm, responded obediently, and did not dare to slack off and immediately retreated to the side.

And Su Xian, who was kneeling in front of the old ancestor, was shocked when he saw his eldest brother being scolded and kneeling aside.

When he looked up again, he saw that the old ancestor had long since lost his light, but at this moment he seemed to have angry cloudy eyes.

Su Xian: "A-Niang......"

The old ancestor raised his hand stiffly and slapped Su Xian's head: "Mother, what mother, say, did you kill me!" ”

"My son doesn't dare." Su Xian kowtowed heavily, his voice sad, "Heaven and earth can be learned, the son will never dare to do such a rebellious thing as killing his mother, everything is framed by someone, and I ask my mother to learn from it." ”

"You...... You are talking nonsense! At this moment, a female voice came from the side of the coffin, which was slightly lacking in confidence.

Everyone looked for the sound, and saw the second grandmother Xie Wanyan, who was wearing a filial piety dress, was supported by the second master Su Chengming, and moved two steps in the direction of Su Xian.

Xie Wanyan's face was pale, she looked so frightened that her legs were weak and she was about to faint, everyone could see that she relied on her husband Su Chengming to support her body.

She testified in public again: "You had an affair with Lianqiao, and let Mother Xie take the money from the public to put the tiger skin money...... I saw with my own eyes that you pushed your ancestors off the cliff, and the child in Lianqiao's belly is ironclad evidence, and I can't allow you to quibble! ”

"Slap", the old ancestor's slap slapped on Su Xian's head again, "You bastard, you dare to do things with the maid in my room, my niece can't even see it, come to testify against you, what else do you have to say!" ”

This time, Su Xian bowed down and did not look up.

Just when everyone felt that he was at the end of his rope, and he had no choice but to admit his guilt-——

An extremely tight voice squeezed out of his throat, "Son...... It's already hurt...... Sons, descendants, roots, can't have sex at all, how can you make Lianqiao pregnant! ”

Chu Yan: It's not that it can't be proven, it depends on whether you want to or not.

Su Xian: What's a good idea? I definitely do.

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It's really embarrassing for the ninth master, the closed disciple of the eighty-eighth generation of the Qing Palace on Taiyi Mountain, under the seat of Ming Zhenzi

scolded in his heart, and said in public that he couldn't do it.

1. Requiem Spell

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