The book is followed last time. "Okay, I understand." Xiao Minghe replied seriously, while his eyes never left Wang Yi. "Dad, what is Brother Yi doing?" "You will know this later."
"
Xiaoxiao curled her lips and was a little unhappy, "What, you're hiding it from me, hum~"
"Haha~"
Looking at her daughter a little angry, Xiao Minghe, as an old father, quickly touched her head, "Okay, Xiaoxiao, don't be angry, you will know later."
"Oh~Okay." "It's going to start!"
"Okay."
On the other side, Wang Yi took out a scroll and put Feng Yao'er's hair on the scroll. After doing all this, he placed the scroll on the ground. At the same time, the formation on the scroll began to spread continuously, and finally surrounded the entire Conrad brought back by Xiao Minghe.
Where is that Conra? It seemed as if I realized that I was about to die, and I struggled desperately, but it was just in vain.
"The Art of Reincarnation in the Immortal Land!"
Wang Yi slapped the scroll with his right hand, then shouted loudly. Soon, a blue energy ball appeared on the head of the Conra, and then the blue energy plunged into his body at an extremely fast speed.
The next second, the dust began to cover the body of the Conra, and then the dust gradually began to transform into the dead person's appearance before his death. Seeing this, Wang Yi raised his mouth and understood that this technique was successful!
"Mom!"
"Yao'er!"
Xiao Minghe and Xiaoxiao no longer cared about anything else after seeing this person. They quickly came to the figure and hugged her.
"Wuwuwu~"
"Mom, Xiaoxiao misses you so much, wuwuwu~"
"Yao'er, it's great, we finally meet again..."
Watching the reunion scene of their family reunion, Wang Yi couldn't bear to disturb him and walked out silently.
Feng Yaoer, who had just been reincarnated from the filthy land, was still a little confused for a moment. She didn't know what was going on, but after seeing her husband and daughter, she didn't say anything more, but hugged the father and daughter and began to comfort her softly. "Okay, OK, Minghe, you are so old, you are still crying, and you Xiaoxiao, haven't I told you to be strong?"
Although that said, the father and daughter still cried bitterly, until Feng Yaoer comforted them for a long time before they calmed down.
"Minghe, Xiaoxiao, what's going on? Am I dead? How could that happen?"
"Yao'er, that's it, I'll tell you slowly."
After a series of explanations, Feng Yao'er also understood what happened.
"So that's it, then...what...what is the palace master?"
"Director? Oh yes, the palace master is...well...he was clearly here just now."
Xiao Minghe was about to say that Wang Yi was behind him, but he found out that he had gone out. Seeing this, he didn't know what was going on? Wang Yi's actions undoubtedly moved him again, and at the same time he also understood in his heart that he would not be able to repay this kindness in his life. "It seems that the palace master is waiting for us outside." "This palace master is really reasonable. Let's go, Minghe, Xiaoxiao, let's go out quickly and thank our benefactor!"
Then, the few people walked out slowly, while Wang Yi was drinking tea on the side, watching the reunion scene of their family reunion with interest. "It seems that my aunt has completely adapted to this body."
"Feng Yaoer thanks for your help. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would never have seen them again in my life." Wang Yi waved his hand casually, "This is just a trivial matter. You know, I didn't get the sacrifices of living people. I just did what I could. If I want to thank you, you can thank Uncle Xiao." "The palace master was joking. If it weren't for you, it would be useless even if I caught this guy." "Yeah." Wang Yi nodded, no longer refuted him, but continued to say to Feng Yaoer:
"Aunt, you have not been truly resurrected now. You must remember the following words I said!"
"Not really resurrected?"
Feng Yaoer, Xiao Minghe and Xiaoxiao were both puzzled, and didn't understand what Wang Yi meant.
Wang Yi nodded and explained: "The art I used is called the art of reincarnation of the filthy land. It can resummon the souls of the dead into the world. The conditions for the use of this art require living people to be sacrificed. Once used, the dead people can return to the world, but... that is just a living dead."
"Living dead people?!!"
All three were stunned, especially Feng Yao'er. She didn't expect that she was not really resurrected, but just a living dead person.
"The person being cast has no body temperature. They don't need to eat and drink, and even food will not taste any."
"When I invented the art of reincarnation in the filthy land, I originally wanted to use him for war. The person being cast has not only infinite soul power but also immortal. This is equivalent to a large army of living dead people. No matter what soul skill or soul guide it is, it is invalid for him. Except for the use of Yin-Yang Escape Technique, other attack methods cannot cause effective damage to it."
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"The army of immortals!"
Xiaominghe's family of three showed surprise expressions. He didn't expect that this technique was born for this. So according to his intention, wouldn't it be necessary to start a war?
But Xiao Minghe doesn't care about these things. Since he has chosen to join this force, he has no chance to go back on his word. Besides, he has helped you, so he can't be ungrateful.
At the same time, Xiao Minghe and Feng Yaoer finally understood. They thought they could finally live a good life, but unexpectedly
"Ah~"
When seeing Xiao Minghe was sad, Feng Yaoer kept comforting him. In her opinion, although there was no real resurrection, at least she could still see her husband and daughter, and she would be satisfied.
"No matter what, I want to thank the Palace Master for your help, thank you for curing my husband, and thank you for saving my daughter's life." Feng Yaoer bowed to Wang Yi and thanked him.
Seeing Xiao Minghe's expression of disappointment, Wang Yi raised his lips and showed a faint smile.
This subtle action was seen by Xiaoxiao on the side. Seeing this, Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran to Wang Yi and acted coquettishly: "Brother Yi, do you have a way to resurrect your mother? Please help me."
"Xiaoxiao! Don't be rude!" Seeing his daughter like this, Xiao Minghe quickly scolded.
But Wang Yi waved his hand to show that it was not inconvenient. "Xiaoxiao, don't worry, I once said that if you look at your uncle's performance, if you perform well and he really does not hesitate to be enemies of the whole world, then I will help him resurrect your aunt." Xiao Minghe, who was dejected, suddenly became energetic after hearing this.
"What does he mean? Does he have other means to truly resurrect his wife?"
No wonder Xiao Minghe thought so, because after only half a month of getting along, he has been shocked countless times.
His injury was not cured by the title Douluo, but Wang Yi only took fifteen days to completely cure him. Not only that, he also improved one level.
Now he uses secret methods to help him resurrect his wife. Although it is not a real resurrection, he has finally reunited his family. He originally thought that this would be the resurrection of his wife, but he did not expect that what he meant was that this was just a pre-dinner dessert. "Lord of the Palace! As long as you can resurrect my wife, I will not be afraid even if I am enemies of the whole world! As long as Yao'er can be resurrected, I, Xiao Minghe, will remember your kindness for the rest of my life!"
"Puuu!"
Xiao Minghe knelt down directly. Just when he wanted to kowtow, Wang Yi came to him and helped him up.
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(The end of this chapter)