Abandoned wife and cute baby will defy the sky

Chapter 91
"Then summon the soul quickly." An Guogong urged.

The gentleman cultivated the way: "The horoscope of the grandmother's birthday is required for the soul-calling, and it must be the correct date of birth! Because once the soul-calling array is activated, it will alarm the ghosts. Before the ghosts arrive, there is only a short time to summon the soul. That short time is only enough If you fail to perform a spirit-calling technique, the ghost will forcibly take away the soul of the grandmother when the messenger arrives, and even the son will be powerless at that time."

An Guogong also became more cautious and said: "I only know the date of your grandmother's birthday, and the specific time must be checked in the genealogy to find out."

The palace gate opened, and the carriage of Duke Ango's mansion rushed out of the palace gate at an extremely fast speed, and headed back towards Duke Anguo's mansion.

When we arrived at An Guogong's mansion, everyone in the mansion was waiting at the gate.

After all, during the period when the palace was covered by the barrier, everyone who knew where the barrier was located was wondering what happened in the palace.

Now that An Guogong is back, it is natural to inquire about the situation in the palace immediately.

With a serious face, An Guogong took the old lady out of the carriage.

The old lady looked as if she was asleep at the moment.

Young Madam Yang saw the old madam, hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with grandma?"

An Guogong's expression softened a little, but the Yang family was pregnant with their grandson in An Guogong's mansion, and said: "Your grandmother was injured by a monster and is now in a coma."

"Monster?" Yang's face was blank.

Jun Zili looked at another carriage that came in afterward.

Thinking Mrs. An Guogong was in the car, she walked over to pick her up.

The carriage stopped and the occupants got out.

But it was someone he could never have imagined - Jun Zixiu.

"Third brother!"

The gentleman cultivated his way: "Second brother."

Bai Lan also came out of the carriage, quickly jumped off the carriage, and blessed the gentleman, "Brother Zhong."

Brother Zhong?Jun Zixiu glanced at Bai Lan, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Jun Zili said: "It's better for younger siblings to call me second elder brother along with third younger brother, it's more cordial."

"Yes, my condolences to Second Brother." Bai Lan said again.

Listening to her words, Jun Zili was a little speechless, "Why do you tell me to be more casual, but curse me to mourn."

Soon he knew why Bai Lan said that.

Knowing that Mrs. An Guogong was killed by the devil, Jun Zili was about to enter Dali Temple immediately, intending to tear nobleman Wan's corpse into thousands of pieces!
Jun Zikuo also showed his face.

Bai Lan looked at the gentle gentleman's profile, reserved and introverted. Even though she knew Mrs. An Guo had passed away, her eyes were full of sadness, her face was calm, and she could even calmly ask Mr. An what to do next?
An Guogong asked the mansion to hang white lanterns.Funerals have to be done, and they have to be done vigorously.Even if there is no body, you can make a clothes grave.

As for the old lady, with the accurate birth date, Junzixiu drew a soul-calling formation, put the old lady's body in the center of the formation, took a spirit stone and placed it on the eye of the formation, and read a few words only for himself After understanding the words, the formation emits a dazzling white light, and the old lady's body slowly hangs in the air.

At the same time, in the torture room of Dali Temple, the nobleman Wan, who was being tortured and tortured by the magic rope, suddenly let out a shrill scream, "No—!"

The criminal holding the red iron was startled by her scream, and shouted: "What's the name!" Then he stretched out the iron in his hand and pressed it firmly on the nobleman's chest.

The nobleman Wan was so stimulated by the hot pain of the iron that she stopped screaming, her eyes, which were not small at all, stared even wider, as if the dark and dull eyeballs were about to fall off.

(End of this chapter)