"You... thank you." She said tentatively, and her voice was not as hoarse as expected, but instead sounded extraordinarily beautiful. It was as clear and bright as the water in a mountain stream.
"It seems that you have regained consciousness a long time ago." Lu Ling said.
"I just woke up enough for me to judge who my benefactor is." Yulai paused for a while, then solemnly thanked her. She supported the edge of the bed with her fingers and slowly sat up.
"Thank you for resurrecting me, sir."
"My name is Lu Ling."
"Yes, Mr. Lu Ling."
"Let me take you to meet someone. She should be happy to see you." Lu Ling said.
"... Thank you." Yulai said softly. She lowered her eyes, and her eyelashes cast a small shadow on her cheeks.
Lu Ling did things neatly and immediately found Blanche and Heidi with Yulai.
They have been working hard for Spirit City's orphanage. Because of Lu Ling's support and influence, this orphan school has begun to take shape. It has a brand-new school building, a spacious playground, and new tables and chairs in the classroom. Of course, it is also because of Lu Ling's influence that some People want to opportunistically send their children to Spirit City. This kind of behavior is of course not allowed, so I have been feeling a little distressed recently because of these people pretending to be orphans. Blanche was flipping through a stack of registration forms in Heidi's office, frowning tightly.
"Blanche, long time no see." Lu Ling said.
"Lu Ling..."
Blanche was stunned when she was halfway through her words. She looked at the familiar and unfamiliar woman behind Lu Ling and was speechless for a moment. The registration form in her hand fell to the ground, and the pages were scattered all over the floor.
"Blanche... Sister?" Yulai still remembers Blanche's appearance. Although she has matured a lot compared to back then, she found many similarities between her eyebrows. Those eyes, the bridge of her nose, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth when she smiles.
"Are you... really Yulai?!" Blanche's eyes widened, and she subconsciously stepped forward to hold the other person's shoulders and asked. Her fingers clenched Yulai's shoulders tightly, and her knuckles trembled slightly.
Heidi, who was a little confused on the side, had not yet reacted when she heard the word Yulai. She was holding a cup of tea in her hand, holding the cup in the air, and the tea was shaking. After all, she didn't know what happened, but after a while, her pupils slowly dilated, and she changed into an expression of disbelief. The teacup slipped from her hand, fell to the ground, and broke into several pieces.
"When I went to visit her grave, I found that her grave had been disturbed and her soul had been taken away. Later I found her soul, and just now, I succeeded in cultivating her and successfully resurrected her." Lu Ling said.
"This... is simply a miracle... Parthenon's Resurrection Divine Art can't resurrect a person who has been dead for so many years, right!?" Heidi just felt unbelievable. If Blanche's reaction hadn't been so exaggerated, and if Yulai hadn't been standing here alive, I'm afraid she wouldn't have believed it. Her lips opened, closed, and opened again.
"Lu Ling, thank you! Dean Perry and Teacher Jialan will be very happy if they know about it." Blanche turned his head, his eyes were red, and his voice was choked with sobs.
"Find a time to have a video call with them and tell them the good news. Don't leave Spirit City for the time being. The current situation is not stable enough." Lu Ling said.
"Yeah! I know!"
Blanche nodded seriously. She reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, picking up the scattered registration forms one by one, her fingers still trembling slightly.
The experiment was successful.
Yulai, who had been dead for more than ten years, came back to life.
So...
Lu Ling returned to the Spirit Realm and looked at another group of souls in chaos...
One day later.
"Big celebrity, why do you have time to find us?"
Leng Qing crossed his arms and asked calmly.
She wore a dark dress with a neat waist, and her long hair was tied into a high ponytail, revealing a fair and slender neck.
"Sister, maybe she wants to eat sister rice bowl again. This is a good opportunity. Anyway, she hasn't eaten for a long time." Ling Ling said seriously and made people blush.
She was sitting on a chair with her legs dangling in the air, her little face looking innocent.
"Ling Ling Don't let her lead you astray."
Leng Qing blushed, and quickly reached out to cover Ling Ling's mouth. Her fingers covered Ling Ling's lips, and even the tips of her ears burned.
"Ling Ling has grown up." Lu Ling smiled, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the little loli's head. He placed his palm on the top of her soft hair and stroked his fingers down the hair.
She seems to have grown up a bit now, but she still hasn't grown taller.
"But please be serious first. I'm looking for you at the same time, maybe there are other more important things."
Lu Ling coughed twice and said seriously.
"What?" Leng Qing made a confused sound.
Besides that kind of thing, what else can happen?
Looking at Lu Ling's eyes, Ling Ling's body trembled slightly, as if she had realized something. Her eyes were wide open, and her little hands clenched the corners of her clothes tightly.
Lu Ling couldn't help but smile. Ling Ling was still so smart and trusted him.
Even if it was something unrealistic, she was willing to believe Lu Ling.
"I won't disturb you anymore. You can just reminisce about the past." Lu Ling finally stroked Ling Ling's head, and it turned into light and disappeared in place.
In his place... was a middle-aged man.
His figure is still strong, exactly the same as the two sisters remembered him.
"Ling Ling...Qing'er."
Looking at Ling Ling, who has grown a lot taller, and Leng Qing, who has become independent, a deep sense of guilt wells up in my heart.
Qin Zhan couldn't help but doubt his own decision, wondering if he should not have abandoned them to stop the terrifying Red Demon.
"Dad... is that you?" Ling Ling's voice was trembling, and a tear had already appeared in the corner of her eyes. Her lips were trembling, and the tip of her nose was red.
She was trying hard not to cry.
"Ling Ling, I'm sorry." Qin Zhan sighed and whispered.
His voice was extremely hoarse, as if it was squeezed out from deep in his throat.
Ling Ling said nothing, but slowly walked forward and hugged his father.
Her face was buried in his chest, her little arms were wrapped around his waist, and her shoulders were shrugged.
She had been waiting for this Ling Ling for many years, a long, long time.
"Dad, how did you come back?"
Leng Qing also had tears in her eyes, but she was still much calmer compared to Ling Ling. She raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, but her voice was still trembling.
"It was Lu Ling who revived me. He is very powerful." Qin Zhan said.
"He is indeed an amazing person..." Leng Qing said blankly.