“What are you talking about?! Revive Zhu?!” Madam Luo tightly grasped the tiny left shoulder of the little girl in front of her. Her fingernails were deeply embedded in the green cloth. She asked in a hoarse voice, “How can this be possible? You are lying to me. There is no such a good thing in the world that the dead can be brought back to life!” After saying that, she was immediately stunned for a while, because she stultified herself. There was a person who had come back to life ...