Super Seminary: Time Travel, Start the Twelve-Winged God

He Weilan's eyes widened, and he suddenly woke up from his thoughts, and his eyes quickly shifted to Qilin.

As a child, she knew very well that the two of them had come up with the same idea.

After looking at it twice, it turned out to be true.

Seeing Qilin take out her phone and scroll through it quickly.

He lowered his head again, as if he was reading some important information, word by word.

——The power he possesses is similar to the abilities of immortals or gods in fantasy.

This is very important, she also knows how to watch TV series.

I will read a little bit when I am bored, and I have a certain understanding of fantasy knowledge.

Soul, resurrection, eternal life.

She was excited and a little hard to calm down. She quickly jumped to the page and made a phone call.

Five seconds later, the call was connected.

"Qilin, what's going on?"

Luo Tian's relatively calm voice came from the phone. She showed an extremely expectant smile and looked quite nervous. She asked with a lot of hesitation:

"Honey, can you resurrect people? Can you save my dad?"

The tone was quite fast and nervous.

After hearing this, other people present also fell into a nervous mood.

Qin Lan was relatively shocked. But she was not an idiot. She kept quiet and did not disturb her. She just slowly moved closer to her.

And on Luo Tian's side.

He no longer wrote the so-called family law, he just listed some of the more important ones, and forgot about the others. Now he is having fun.

Right in the bathroom.

Su Xiaoli sat in his arms and lay on his chest, temporarily quieting down, raising her head slightly, with some curious emotions in her eyes, and listening attentively.

Seeing him frown slightly.

He hesitated for more than two seconds.

"Qilin, when did your father die?"

"Before I was born."

Qilin's breathing became faster and her ears listened very carefully, not wanting to miss any word.

"It's been so long. Did your father leave anything behind?"

"There are ashes and those merit medals. They were buried together back then. I don't know if they are rusty now."

"I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do about it."

Luo Tian shook his head. He could do it, but it would consume a lot of money. Reversing time would be too troublesome and would involve too many things. She is not his woman now, so naturally she will not agree.

The key is.

He died before she was born, so he definitely didn't have many strong feelings for her. The current feelings are probably also because of her mother.

There is a gap between them, so they are not so close.

Don't care, no need.

Qilin was like a bolt from the blue. She originally thought that she would finally be able to see the hero her mother was once so proud of, that she could see her father in person, and that she could become a child with a father, but she didn't expect that this would be the case.

The higher the expectations, the more the heart aches.

"why?"

The words became a little sad, with the last bit of expectation.

"Didn't you say you were a god? Didn't you say you were very strong? Why can't you do it? My father has been dead for hundreds of years, so a god should be able to do it."

"Ugh……"

Luo Tian sighed and gave his reason.

"Qilin, it's not that I won't help you, it's that I really can't do it."

"This universe is just an ordinary universe. There are no fantasy laws or biological souls. Your father has no soul, he is just an ordinary human body of flesh and blood."

"How can I be resurrected?"

"Let me tell you this, if this universe had even a little bit of fantasy energy, I wouldn't be sitting here properly now. I would have gone to spread my faith long ago. By then, I would be recovering from my injuries. It's not just a matter of fun. Are you happier?"

"This is a world where faith cannot become a god. Like Christianity, such a large sect is preached by living people, but Jesus is still just an ordinary person. He died on the cross and was not resurrected."

"There are also Lao Tzu and Confucius. If there are souls in this world, they will never die. Instead, they can rely on these beliefs to become high gods."

"Just like those emperors, it's the same. If that were the case, there would definitely be no tyrants. Everyone would want faith. No one would be willing to die, and the people's lives would become very 'rich' and in pain. There is contentment.”

"I said this, can you understand?"

Luo Tian spoke in a very gentle tone, which shattered her last illusion.

Click!

Like a mirror shattered and scattered all over the place.

"understood."

A little sad, a little weak.

After He Weilan came to her senses, she hurriedly hugged her. She didn't say anything, just hugged her. She knew very well that this was enough and there was no need to say more.

It will indeed work.

"I am fine."

Qilin shook her head, and with a gentle push with her right hand, He Weilan let go of her.

"My dear, I'm sorry to bother you."

"It doesn't matter, it's me who should be sorry."

Qilin felt a little better. She really didn't have many strong feelings for her father. All she knew were some photos and stories.

It didn't matter much when I was a kid, but now, it's even more so.

It's just that my hopes were dashed just now, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

"call……"

After exhaling, she calmed down a lot.

"My dear, my mother is currently studying souls and wants to resurrect my father. Can you help me?"

"how can I help you?"

"do not know."

"Okay, I'll try my best. Wait a minute, I'll be right over."

Luo Tian hung up the phone and didn't want to worry about these messy things. He hated trouble, but this matter was of no use after all.

It's a trivial matter, but it doesn't make sense not to help.

No matter what, she is her daughter-in-law, so she definitely needs some help.

Throw your phone aside.

"Xiao Li, just wait for me here. I'll go over there and I'll be back in about 10 minutes. You can play the game by yourself, okay?"

"I know, husband."

Su Xiaoli nodded obediently, stood up, separated from him, stepped back a little, came to the edge of the bathtub, and sat here with a charming smile.

She waved goodbye.

"Goodbye, hubby."

"Well, good."

Luo Tian walked over and kissed her on the face. She was still so soft and attractive, and he disappeared in the next second.

Su Xiaoli turned around and took a look, and found that the clothes he had left not far away had disappeared. He was in a good mood. Ten minutes was not a long time.

She reached for her phone.

Entering the management page of the live broadcast software, there is no live broadcast, just replying to those messages.

There is no shortage of money now, but she is not ready to give up this.

Of course, I will definitely not treat this as a class like before, but as a hobby. When will it be broadcast live? Depending on my mood, I won't say those disgusting words.

It's a hobby.

There is no need to do things to please, just come as you want, don't be afraid of anything, very tough.

I criticized a lot of pornographic people.

So much so that when she encounters those who go too far, she will transform into a messenger of justice and use her current power to get them corresponding sanctions.

She was happy about it.

There is a sense of pride that this is cleaning up the moth for the entire society.