Wu Bei nodded. He put the Lingming Holy Body outside, placed his right hand on the forehead of the Lingming Holy Body, and let a ray of spiritual thought penetrate into it.
As soon as his spiritual thoughts entered, he felt a pure soul power wrapping around him. It had no attributes and could merge with anyone's soul!
As soon as Wu Bei's heart moved, the Spirit Holy Body opened its eyes and blinked a few times, and all of this was the result of Wu Bei's control with his spiritual thoughts.
Immediately, the Lingming Holy Body began to contract the skeletal muscles according to his will, and his height began to become shorter, gradually becoming about 1.78 meters. His face shape also slowly changed into the appearance of Wu Bei's father Wu Zhendong!
Wu Bei was very satisfied. He made some minor adjustments based on his memory. Two hours later, the Lingming Holy Body was completely transformed into the look of his father Wu Zhendong!
"Perfect." He smiled slightly and prepared to withdraw his spiritual thoughts.
However, as soon as his spiritual thoughts came back, the innate holy soul followed and penetrated into his martial soul in an instant.
Wu Bei was shocked: "Oops!"
He tried to force the holy soul out, but to no avail. He quickly asked Black God, "God Black God, I accidentally fused the innate holy soul!"
Krishna was very calm and said: "It doesn't matter. Whether there is an innate holy soul or not will not affect the resurrection. And without this innate holy soul, the fusion of soul and body will be smoother and more complete."
Wu Bei felt relieved and said: "That's good!"
In the next two days, Wu Bei stayed in the Tanglou, guarding the Holy Body of Lingming while waiting for the materials he needed.
Finally, on the afternoon of the next day, the required materials were delivered to him from all over the world, and he immediately began to make the soul-inducing incense. The process was not complicated, and it took about an hour and a half to complete. There were three sticks in total, each stick was about the thickness of a little finger.
About half a meter long.
He immediately called Di Xin, handed him the soul-inducing incense, and said, "Please."
Di Xin said: "You wait here for my news!"
As soon as the words fell, he turned into the wind and dispersed invisible.
At this time, Wu Bei was restless and came to the hotel suite. Grandpa and grandma were watching TV, while Zhang Li and Wu Mei were sitting together and talking.
In the past few days, Wu Bei simply let his family stay in the hotel. He must inform his family in advance about his father's rebirth.
"Xiaobei, have you eaten?" Mother Zhang Li asked.
Wu Bei sat aside, put his arm around his mother's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Mom, I heard that you have a boyfriend?"
Zhang Li hit Wu Bei on the head and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm too old to find a boyfriend."
Wu Mei immediately asked: "Why does mom suddenly like to dress up recently?"
Zhang Li said with a smile: "This is not because I have contacted my old classmates. We have made an appointment to get together next month. I just want to dress up and learn how others put on makeup."
Wu Bei breathed a sigh of relief, that's fine! What if he resurrected his father and his mother had a boyfriend, it would be troublesome!
He smiled and said: "Mom, do I know those classmates of yours?"
Zhang Li: "They are all my high school classmates. I went to high school in Yunjing, so you probably don't know them."
Wu Beiqi asked: "Study in high school in Yunjing? Why not in the county?"
Grandpa said: "I was working in Yunjing at that time, and was later transferred back to Mingyang County."
Wu Bei suddenly realized: "Grandpa, were my mother's grades bad back then?"
Zhang Li blushed: "You brat, my grades are not bad at all!"
Grandma glanced at grandpa at this time and said: "Xiao Bei, when your grandpa offended the leader and was sent to the countryside in Mingyang County, we had to transfer Xiaoli to another school. Because of the transfer, Xiaoli's grades plummeted.
Otherwise, if my daughter is so smart, she will definitely be admitted to college."
Wu Bei didn't know about this old incident. He was surprised and asked: "Grandpa, which leader did you offend? This is too bullying!"
Grandpa sighed softly and said, "It happened decades ago, so I won't mention it anymore!"
Grandma said bitterly: "Why didn't you mention it? If it hadn't been for that evil man named Wang Hansheng, our family wouldn't have had to suffer so many years."
Wu Bei quickly asked: "Grandma, tell me what happened that year."
Grandma told Wu Bei what happened that year.
At that time, Wu Bei's grandfather Zhang Shiwen was a clerk in Yunjing, working in the materials department of a steel plant. The chief of the department was named Wang Hansheng.
It was not a market economy at that time, and the people's income was low. They were very lucky to have the iron rice bowl of this factory.
Once, Wang Hansheng went out to play cards while on duty, resulting in a batch of valuable materials being stolen, resulting in a loss of more than 70,000 yuan.
You know, at that time, more than 70,000 yuan could buy two large houses in Yunjing!
After the incident, Wang Hansheng called Zhang Shiwen to his office overnight and asked him to take the blame. He also said that he would compensate him. He also threatened to expel him from the factory if he did not agree.
Zhang Shiwen was just a junior clerk. He did not dare to offend Wang Hansheng and could only agree to him.
In this way, Zhang Shiwen made a serious mistake and was fired directly from the factory, losing his job. Wang Hansheng used his connections to transfer Zhang Shiwen's household registration to rural Mingyang County and gave him a job as a brigade accountant.
You know, at that time, Zhang Shiwen's monthly salary in the factory was 110 yuan. But the salary of the brigade accountant was only a dozen yuan, and his quality of life plummeted!
For this reason, they had to transfer their daughter Zhang Li to another school.
At this point, grandma sighed and said, "That Wang Hansheng said very well before, saying that after the matter is over, he will transfer your father's household registration back. But we waited year after year, but nothing happened. Finally,
We might as well settle here.”
Wu Bei frowned: "This guy named Wang is really not a thing!"
Grandpa sighed softly: "It's all old almanac, don't mention it again."
Wu Beidao: "Grandpa, I will definitely help you out with this tone!"
Grandma: "Xiao Bei, I heard that Wang Hansheng later became an official. Now he is retired, but his son is very powerful. He seems to be in Haicheng now."
Wu Bei: "Grandma, I will investigate when I have time. I will definitely let that old scoundrel Wang Hansheng apologize to grandpa in person!"
Having said this, he quickly returned to the topic and said tentatively: "Mom, tell me, it would be great if dad was still alive."
Zhang Li sighed softly: "Yes, but people cannot be resurrected after death."
When Wu Zhendong was mentioned, she showed sadness.
Wu Bei: "Mom, I have something to tell you."
He and Zhang Li came to another room, and Zhang Li asked: "Xiaobei, what's going on?"
Wu Bei looked at her and smiled: "Mom, you should also feel that I am not an ordinary person, right?"
Zhang Li smiled and said: "Mom is not stupid, of course she knows. And Xiaomei also told me something, saying that you are a practitioner."
Wu Bei nodded: "Yes. I am a cultivator, a god in myths and legends. Mom, I know an old god who is very nice. He said that my father's soul is still there and can help him bring him back to life."
Zhang Li was surprised: "What did you say? Let your dad come back to life?"
Wu Bei nodded: "This matter is not certain yet. I just told my mother in advance. If it doesn't succeed, don't be sad. If it succeeds, don't be surprised."
Zhang Li burst into tears and asked in a trembling voice: "Xiaobei, is it true? Can your dad come back?"
Wu Bei nodded lightly: "Theoretically it's possible."
Zhang Li said: "Okay! You tell the old god that as long as he can bring your father back to life, we can pay anything!"
Wu Bei: "Well, Mom, I will definitely tell him."
After giving Zhang Li the vaccination, Wu Bei talked to Wu Mei again. Wu Mei's performance was much better. She was very calm and said: "Brother, how sure are you?"
Wu Bei: "Let's wait for the news over there. If dad's soul can be recovered, I'm 99% sure!"
This chapter has been completed!