Chapter 640: The Ancestor Said the Phone Call Should Come

Flesh and blood slowly replaced the paper.

Before long, Xia Xin saw the paper man lying on the desk had become a real, living person.

And that person was none other than Fu'er.

The face was identical to Fu'er's.

With a flick of his writing brush, Jiangli conjured Fu'er's hair too.

At that moment, Fu'er opened his eyes and his eyeballs moved around.

Jiangli took two steps back and said, "Stand up and take a look."

Fu'er flipped off the table, jumped to the floor, shook his hands, and kicked his legs; his eyes sparkled with vitality, and he touched his head and face, overjoyed.

"I, I have a body! Ancestor, I feel like I'm alive again!"

Seeing this, Xia Xin's eyes also widened.

He too felt that what was before him seemed to be a real living person.

If he did not know that Fu'er had been dead for several hundred years, he would have thought that Fu'er had just woken up from a sleep.

But Jiangli unceremoniously doused him with cold water, "Alive my ass, touch your own heart."