Chapter 1290 (1/2)

How could it be like a trial?

Don't look at Jingxuan in a lazy way. His eyes are sharp.

It seems to be able to see everything, Gerry thought. Has he seen through his own affairs?

”I've heard about Jiajia's eating taro rice in Jinghua.” Tang Huai put one hand on Jingxuan's shoulder lazily.

He leans towards Jingxuan. He looks lazy. He is really like a husband and wife to Jingxuan.

Gerry's eyes flashed, like those of a cat caught stealing food. He wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.

”Don't you wonder why you got hurt?” Jing Xuan looks at Gerry and asks.

”The light of the iron box.” Gerry's eyes drooped, low voice.

”Why does the iron box shine?” Jing Xuan asked.

Gerry smiled. ”I don't know that.”

”In fact, when I was buried in Jinghua, I saw the iron box shining.” Tang Huai played with her white fingers and said carelessly.

Gerry's eyes are tiny.

”When you live in Jiajia's house, she begins to hear the strange voice.”

Gerry looks at Tang Huai in shock.

Tang Huai looked at him with a smile and said, ”I've heard from my grandfather. He has seen people summon souls.”

Gerry：“……？？？！！！”

”Soul summoning is not what ordinary people can do, just like exorcists, it is not what ordinary people can do.”

Gerry：“……”

”The iron box will shine. I think it's to summon the soul of Jinghua. Otherwise, on the day when Jinghua is buried, it won't shine.”

Gerry：“……”

”When you show up, it starts to shine again. Your body can hold his soul.”

Gerry：“……”

”The voices Jiajia hears are called out by Jinghua's soul. He is struggling to be bound. He wants to enter your body.”