Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

However, although God's will is strong, it is not immutable.

Li San lowered his head and stared at the evil newspaper, and muttered: "The wicked will receive it, and the gods don't care, I will receive it!"

The awe-inspiring righteousness radiated from the body, and Li San's eyes shone with a firm light!

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The backyard corner of the River Temple.

The Tutu probe appeared behind a willow tree and looked towards the corner.

"Tutu!" Jingjing trotted over and shouted toward the backyard, wearing a small jade pendant around her neck.

In the past week, Jingjing has basically come to the River Temple every two days. Today is the third time. Every time, her grandma brings her here. Grandma is sitting in the square outside and chatting with other elderly people. Jing will use the jade pendant to contact the map.

Tutu walked out from behind the tree holding the basketball. He did not activate the teleport skill and went directly to Jingjing.

Attentive Tutu seemed to find that Jingjing's face had a look of frustration, as if she was unhappy.

Moreover, the messages Jingjing sent him today were not as cheerful as usual, and they all revealed that they were unhappy.

Jingjing walked over and walked to Tutu, "Tutu, I don't want to play basketball with you today, I'm in a bad mood."

"Let's chat, shall we?" Jingjing looked around and pointed to the small steps under the eaves.

After saying that, Jingjing walked to the stone steps, squatted down and took a few breaths. Seeing that the stone steps were much cleaner, she sat down.

"Tutu, come quickly." Jingjing beckoned to Tutu, who sat with her.

Tutu hugged the basketball, blinked his eyes and quickly understood what Jingjing meant, appeared beside the steps with a swoosh, and sat aside.

After Tutu sat down, Jingjing took out a red transforming mecha from the small bag she was carrying, "Tutu, this transforming mecha is my latest toy, I will give it to you, I can't accompany you today. Play, don't be angry."

Tutu glanced at the little red toy, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

But Tutu didn't take the toy, and looked at Jingjing for two seconds.

"Tutu, don't you like this toy?" Jingjing muttered, then her eyes lit up, "You want to ask me why I'm sad, right?"

Jingjing was very smart, and she instantly discovered what Tutu was thinking.

Hearing this, Tutu nodded and blinked.

Jingjing's originally fair complexion suddenly turned gloomy. Children don't even know what hiding is. Being happy means being happy, and being unhappy means being unhappy.

"Tutu, my mother seems to be in trouble, so I'm not happy." Jingjing's fingers tightened unconsciously while holding the toy.

While speaking, Jingjing's voice choked up, "Tutu, I've seen my mother cry every night recently. When I fell asleep, my mother hugged me and cried. Actually, I wasn't asleep, I was just pretending. sleep!"

"I know why my mother is crying, it's because of the bad uncle we saw that day."

Saying that, Jingjing's small body trembled involuntarily, "That bad uncle threatened my mother that day, saying that he would take me away, and he also said that he would deal with my mother and let my mother..."

Jingjing's eyes had a peculiar look of panic that belonged to a child. She remembered the scene in the mall that day, as well as the recent private conversation between her mother and her grandmother.

"Tutu, my mother was crying, my grandma was getting old and she was crying too, grandma told me that bad uncle was bad, we couldn't fight him, grandma said I would be taken away by bad uncle, let me grow up Don't forget my mother, who brought me up through hard work..."

"Bah! Bah!" Jingjing curled up, her body trembling, and tears kept falling on the stone steps.

Jingjing is a sensible and strong child. She also wants to help her mother, but she knows that she is too young to do anything.

Thinking that the bad uncle was going to be bad for her mother, Jingjing couldn't help crying. She raised her sleeves to wipe away the tears, but the more she wiped it.

"Woooooo~" Jingjing couldn't take it anymore, and burst into tears, "I don't want my mother to be hurt, and I don't want to go with that bad uncle, but... Mom and grandma both told us to remember them. , let me grow up strong....I...I..."

Jingjing cried and talked, twitched while speaking, and finally couldn't even speak clearly.

Tutu listened to Jingjing's cry silently, and watched Jingjing curled up in one place crying, a feeling of emotion that he didn't even know arose in his heart.

"Pfft!" Suddenly, the vertical eye between Tutu's eyebrows seemed to be about to open, and a chilly ghostly energy overflowed from the red line, and even his eyes were filled with an inexplicable aura. The black nails also gradually became sharp, like claws.

This happened in an instant. Tutu immediately felt the movement in his body. He rolled his eyes, looked at his hands, and blinked. He didn't understand why?

He has never encountered such a situation on weekdays. I don't know why the ghost energy in his body will automatically show signs of runaway?

Jingjing was still crying at this time, her eyes were covered with tears, she looked at the bluestone slab under her feet, and did not notice any changes in Tutu.

After a long time, Jingjing's cry gradually subsided, and she tried her best to control her emotions.

"My mother told me to be strong, even if my mother is gone, I must be strong, she said that I can't cry, if I cry, she and grandma will be sad... I don't want to make my mother and grandma sad, I can't cry...! "

Jingjing's voice was choked, revealing that she was not strong at her age. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, but those big black eyes were extremely red, which made people feel extremely distressed!

Jingjing choked up and turned her head, looked at Tutu, and immediately noticed that Tutu was abnormal.

It's just that the eyes in the picture are red, and the red line between the eyebrows has a trace of gas overflowing, and the complexion is even whiter than before!

"Tutu, aren't you happy too?" Jingjing asked curiously, at the same time she stretched out her little hand to touch the black air.

"Whoosh!" Seeing Jingjing's movements, Tutu's mind moved the ghostly qi that was about to go berserk back into his body in an instant. He couldn't let Jingjing touch the extremely cold ghostly qi.

For an adult like Wang Xue, it would feel like a cold thorn piercing the heart through the small bamboo tube that collects ghosts. If Jingjing touches his ghost qi, there will be immeasurable consequences.

Although Tutu has been reformed by Li San and has removed the 'evil' in his heart, he is still a ghost, not a ghost like a ghost. His ghost is cold and cold, and normal people can't touch it. of.