Chapter 705 Soul Adult

Just as the air seemed to condense and the whole room fell silent for a few seconds, Zixuan, who was the first to react, let out an exclamation, and then jumped up, holding the soul orb in her arms.

Because of Zixuan's movements, others just came back to their senses, only felt the whole body was cold, and subconsciously stroked their exposed arms with their hands.

Zixuan sat back on the sofa again, and a golden light shone from the palm of her hand, covering the soul orb. After a while, the ice on the soul orb faded away, and the black mist inside had shrunk into a very small ball.

Zixuan pursed her lips, and said to Tang Feng extremely dissatisfied: "If you have any objections to him, I will let him out, and you can just target him directly, don't implicate my soul orb!"

Zixuan was always used to laughing and laughing in front of Tang Feng, and Tang Feng was not strict with her, but at this moment, Tang Feng's gaze was directed towards her.

The expression on Zixuan's face immediately froze, she couldn't help but shrunk her body towards the sofa, and hugged the Soul Orb even tighter, for fear that Tang Feng would do something else.

The others were even more silent, not daring to vent their breath, and just stared blankly at Tang Feng.

Although they were all in awe of Tang Feng, Tang Feng had always been in a calm manner, and he rarely showed such a murderous aura. Now that the chill appeared, they were all terrified.

Tang Feng said coldly: "Let it out."

Zixuan froze for a moment before realizing that Tang Feng was asking herself to release the soul. She didn't dare to neglect, and immediately drew the soul out of the soul orb.

After the soul was released, it was suspended in the air, motionless. He had no actual form, just a cloud of black smoke. At this moment, the fog seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

Zixuan looked at the soul, moved her lips slightly, and whispered: "What if you let it out?"

Tang Feng didn't speak, but just moved his finger, and a spirit energy shot towards the mist, and hit the soul right in the middle.

Zixuan let out a low "ah".

She didn't know why Tang Fengfeng was so furious all of a sudden, and she didn't know what Tang Feng meant by asking her to release her soul. Seeing him like this now, she thought that Tang Feng wanted to let the soul be wiped out. It's a pity that the Yinling Fire has not been extracted yet.

Others also thought that Tang Feng was angry with the soul and wanted to punish him.

But unexpectedly, the aura submerged into the soul, he did not disappear in an instant, but sank slowly, and gradually condensed into a human form.

When the black mist fell on the ground, the silhouette of a person had already appeared, and it was no longer in the form of mist, but began to materialize. His eyebrows were already very clear, and even the color of his skin had changed from black to black. dark brown.

This person looked to be about fifty years old, with dark skin, short and thin, no more than 1.6 meters, very ordinary-looking, which is relatively common in Southeast Asia, and he was wearing a black robe.

If he hadn't seen him congealed into a human form in front of his eyes, or met him on the streets of Siam, probably no one would have looked at him more.

When he stepped on the ground with bare feet, his eyes showed a very puzzled look, as if he didn't know what happened at all.

Zixuan's mouth slowly opened wide, almost enough to stuff an egg into it.

She knows best about souls, and it is through this practice that she knows all kinds of ways to capture souls, whether they are living or dead, she can find ways to catch them, and she can also send souls back into the body, but this This is the first time she has seen something that makes the soul directly condense into the body.

Even Zixuan was so shocked, let alone the others.

Shangguan subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the newly condensed human figure, but just stretched forward, Ji Ning quickly grabbed her wrist, and shook his head at her.

After all, they have never seen the thing in front of them, so who can be sure that it is not dangerous at all?

Soul seemed to be very shocked by this form himself. He raised his hands, observed carefully, and carefully touched his face with his hands. Immediately, he showed an expression of extreme surprise, and uttered a series of words from his mouth Come.

"He, what is he talking about?" Rong Guocheng asked stammeringly with a look of surprise on his face.

Xie Hu, who was next to him, shook his head dumbfounded.

"Siamese." Tang Feng said lightly.

This soul is a Siamese mage, and what he speaks is naturally Siamese language.

However, after realizing the language spoken by the other party, Tang Feng suddenly noticed a problem that he hadn't noticed in advance: among the people present, no one knew Siamese, and he certainly couldn't count on a Siamese language spoken more than three hundred years ago. Siamese can speak the official language of China today.

Xie Huhu looked at Zixuan and said, "Miss Zixuan communicated with him just now, and there seems to be no communication barrier."

Zixuan spread her hands and said: "Communication with the soul does not require any language, it is just a transformation between thoughts. Now, I can also communicate with him in this way, but you can't understand at all. Then he , and what is the difference between being inside the soul orb just now?"

While speaking, Zixuan looked at Tang Feng.

Tang Feng let her release this soul, and condensed him into a body. Naturally, he wanted to talk to him directly, but who would have expected that there would be a language problem?

Xie Hu thought for a while, and immediately said: "I'll ask Mucha to come over, he can be the interpreter."

Tang Feng also remembered the young massage technician who could speak fluent Chinese, so he nodded.

Xie Huo immediately dialed the number of the manager of the guild hall and asked the other party to send Mucha over, but just now, his brows were slightly frowned, and he asked, "When did it happen?"

There was a reply over there, and he said again: "Okay, I understand."

Putting down the phone, Xie Huo still frowned, and said: "The guild hall said that Mucha resigned. Just three days ago, he left on the same day. No one knows where he went."

"That is to say, Sun Dapao just died, and he left?" Tang Feng showed a smile that was not a smile.

Xie Huhu asked when Mucha would leave, but he asked subconsciously, without thinking deeply, and he never connected the two things. Hearing Tang Feng's question, he couldn't help being stunned.

Rong Guocheng said in surprise: "Mr. Tang, don't you suspect that Mucha is——but, he looks very young, and he doesn't look like he is hundreds of years old. Moreover, we met last time, if there is anything unusual about him , we can't detect it, and we can't escape your eyes."