This holy light erupted very strongly and violently, like an old widow who had been holding back for many years, and all her breath was spewed out.

Unexpectedly, Long Sard was a little caught off guard, logically speaking, he had no problem dealing with this level of divine energy, but he forgot that he had not fully recovered, and he miscalculated the strength of his strength, and it was too late to use force.

Divine energy came to him.

Luo Qiu had been paying attention to the situation of the corpse, and the moment the holy light erupted, he subconsciously pressed it. Because the strength of the divine energy was unexpected, he was afraid of hurting Melissa, so he used a bit of force.

As soon as the divine energy reached Longsad's body, before it could smoke, it was slapped back by Luo Qiu, and Qiao Wei's father's body stiffened up from the table, and his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose all spewed out surging divine energy, and let out a terrible howl.

The divine energy came and went violently, and it only lasted for a short moment, and the father of Qiao Wei lay down on the table again with smoke in smoke.

Everyone looked at each other, Qiao Wei's father's body had been preserved for more than seven years, and he had long been soaked in the breath of death, and he was reincarnated in the lich, so the explosion of divine energy, he was the one who was most seriously harmed.

It's a freshly reincarnated soul, who knows if it can withstand this wave of explosion.

Melissa carefully poked the corpse's arm and called, "Mr. Camacho, Mr. Camacho, wake up, wake up." ”

Only then did Luo Qiu know Qiao Wei's father's name, which was a name with no characteristics, and it would not be seen at first glance if it was thrown in the crowd.

After a few calls and no response, Melissa had to make a big move: "Mr. Camacho, your little lover has run away." ”

Still didn't react, Melissa said again: "Not only did she run away, but she also stripped your family property and ran away with her little white face." ”

Still didn't react, Melissa was a little numb, wouldn't she really be burned to death by the divine energy? Even the little white face of the little lover was not good? Could it be that she had to make a trick? It hurt the heavens and the peace.

Melissa made a trick: "She also knocked out your widows." ”

Qiao Wei finally couldn't help it anymore and coughed desperately.

But the trick didn't work, Melissa had to make a painful judgment, and said apologetically to Qiao Wei: "I'm sorry, your dad died." ”

Qiao Wei finally couldn't control it anymore and howled, and the hope that she had been waiting for seven years was finally dashed.

Luo Qiu stared at Camacho's corpse for a moment, then suddenly leaned over to Melissa and whispered.

Melissa was surprised, "Is this okay?"

"Just try it. Luo Qiu shrugged.

Melissa had no choice but to lean into Camacho's ear again and whispered, "Mr. Camacho, seeing that you can't wake up, Jovi is going to put the Forbidden Ring on you again...... ”

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Camacho, who was almost burnt to a charred corpse, sat up and howled hoarsely: "Rebel!!"

Everyone put Mr. Camacho's coffin in all hands...... Hold Mr. Camacho down.

"Let go of me, who are you!?Rebel!Why do you want to imprison me?Is the Forbidden Ring for you to use for me?Come, I'll kill you." Mr. Camacho roared and howled.

Qiao Wei, who was scolded, shrank her head and almost shrank under the table, but her face was full of happy smiles, Dad finally came to life, what does it matter if she was scolded twice?

Longsard and Margaret argued: "What a vigorous soul, burned by divine energy like this, is full of energy, is a good seedling." ”

Camacho's struggle is very weak, after all, according to him, he is the top man of the steel bone collar, and in terms of strength alone, it is not something that a nascent lich like him can compete with.

Margaret sutured the wound on his chest and abdomen while pressing him, and took out a branch-like intestinal tube from her bag, and the thick ends were sewn to the throat and underneath the throat, and the rest were bifurcated and sewn to the blood vessels in various parts of the body.

This is the intestinal tube used to replace the internal organs, the lich does not need this thing, but the activation is needed, without this kind of thing, it is impossible to establish internal circulation, to maintain the vitality of the liquid has to soak the activation liquid every day, who has the money to supply him with a large vat of activation liquid every day.

At each stitch, spray a little activation liquid at the suture site, and finally sew up the stomach and spray the activation solution, and soon, a charred corpse turned into a thin middle-aged man.

"Who the hell are you, what did you do to me?" and Camacho had calmed down as Margaret stitched it up.

Watching Margaret sew and mend on his stomach, but he didn't feel it at all, he realized what had happened to him, but the activation was beyond his cognition, and he couldn't help but ask.

"You died, remember?" Luo Qiu responded, "Your daughter prayed to me to save you, so I reincarnated you as an undead creature." ”

As she spoke, Luo Qiu carefully observed Camacho's expression, according to Qiao Wei, her father was a devout believer, and he suddenly heard that he had become an undead creature, and he didn't know how he would react.

Camacho's reaction was very strange, first frowning in disgust, then pressing his body, the expression on his face turned to doubt, and then showed a little expression of happiness and helplessness, which was very complicated.

But no matter what, it is completely different from the reaction of the devout believers who Luo Qiu guessed to live or die.

Qiao Wei, who almost shrank under the table, stood up quietly, shrunk behind everyone, and called timidly: "Dad... Father....... ”

Camacho turned his head to look, and the expression on his face became more complicated, especially when he saw that Qiao Wei had also become a lich, and the expression was so complicated that he could go and win the prize. In the end, all the emotions turned into a long sigh: "Son, you hurt Dad." ”

All the grievances, guilt, and fear in Qiao Wei's heart exploded at this moment, and she threw herself into Camacho's arms and cried.

Everyone silently retreated a distance, leaving a little private space for the two fathers and daughters, of course, retreating was only superficial, and Luo Qiu had been listening to their communication with his ears all the time.

Qiao Wei recounted what had happened in the past seven years, and Camacho also complained about the pain and despair after being imprisoned by the Forbidden Ring, the confinement of the Forbidden Ring was very comprehensive, and his subjective feelings were far longer than seven years, like, waiting outside the toilet, living like years.

Qiao Wei also told Luo Qiu about the discovery of the altar in the manor, and was about to dig up the ground.

Hearing this, Camacho took the initiative to come over: "Your Majesty the King of Steel Bones, there is no need to dig up the ground, I know where the center of the Altar of Light is, there, you can get the information that everyone wants." ”

"Why do you want to tell me this?" Luo Qiu asked, puzzled, this is not the behavior of a devout believer.