"Tutu, it's getting late, go back to the room to sleep." Li San turned his head and forced a smile to look at Tutu.

Tutu tilted his head and looked at Li San. He felt that there was something wrong with Li San today.

He had never felt that Li San had this kind of aura, it was an aura that was about to come, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

Then, Tutu nodded, he got up and walked towards his bedroom.

Just after walking a few steps, Tutu suddenly turned around. He saw Li San disappeared, and he was puzzled. Tutu always felt that Li San was very unhappy at this moment, and seemed to be holding back his grief.

Outside the River Temple.

Ten Yin soldiers fell. They had just finished their parade in the middle of the night and were going to go back to the palace to rest for a while before going out.

Now that there are more Yin soldiers, some of the Yin soldiers will come to rest after the parade in the middle of the night, so as to ensure that there are people in line to rest every day.

"Huh? Is there someone in the temple?" A Yin soldier opened his mouth and looked towards the courtyard outside the River Temple.

"Who? Come to the River Temple in the middle of the night?" Everyone looked at Li Furui, and some asked in doubt.

It is rare to see someone sneaking into the River Temple in the middle of the night. Why do they sneak in at night if they don't come during the day?

Is this guy trying to steal something?

Thinking of this, the ten Yin soldiers all stopped and stood in the night sky watching Li Furui.

"Brush!" Light flashed in the temple, and Li San walked out of the statue.

"See Lord River God."

All the Yin soldiers sensed the breath of Lord River God, and they all bowed and saluted.

It was only after these yin soldiers that they discovered something strange. The peaceful aura of Lord River God in the past seemed to disappear, making them feel extremely cold like an ice cave.

The Yin soldiers looked strange. They had never seen Lord River God in such a situation. It seemed that Lord River God was very unhappy.

Or, anger.

...

Li Furui walked straight towards the River Temple.

He slowly opened the door and stepped in.

There is still a faint fragrance in the hall, and the moonlight outside the window swayed in the temple.

"Old Ancestor!" Li Furui looked pious. He just stepped over the threshold of the hall and knelt down with a "thump". At this moment, Li Furui folded his hands and held the inheritance token in his hand.

He was going to make an extremely pious appearance, taking one step at a time and kneeling down in front of the statue of the River God.

"boom!"

Just after a loud kowtow, Li Furui raised his head and saw the golden light shining on the statue of Lord River God.

In Li Furui's shocked eyes, the golden light flashed on the statue, and then a figure appeared from the statue as if the soul was out of the body, floating in the void.

Then, the figure gradually solidified.

He is dressed in a water blue robe with mountains and rivers embroidered on the robe, a jade crown on his head, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his facial features and temperament are enough to kill the current little fresh meat in seconds.

Li Furui was extremely shocked. He subconsciously compared Li San's figure with the statue next to him, and found that there was no difference.

Real people are more beautiful than idols.

That's right, this is the ancestor of the Li family! God of the River!

Li Furui looked excited, and immediately bowed his head and shouted, "The descendants of the 589th generation see the ancestors, the ancestors are above, I wish the ancestors eternal blessings..."

Li Furui had already thought about the opening remarks on the way here, and now he kowtowed his head and said while kowtowing.

If it is seen by others, they will definitely think that this Li Furui is a person of utmost loyalty and filial piety, which can be said to be sincere.

Li San did not speak, quietly watching Li Furui's performance.

Li Furui kowtowed a few times, and after Balabala said a lot, he slowly raised his head and looked at Li San.

"Gudong!" Li Furui swallowed involuntarily, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

There was no joy on Li San's face, only a deep sense of calmness. He saw Li San take a step and came towards him.

I don't know why, but at this moment, Li Furui felt a deep sense of unease in his heart, and this uneasiness became stronger and stronger, which turned his heart into a shudder and turned into a thick color of fear.

Li Furui felt that this style of painting didn't seem right, it was not what he thought at all.

As a god, Li San, shouldn't he be happy when he finds out that he has descendants? Since then, he has been recognized by Li San, awakened to the power of the world, drunk on the knees of beautiful women, and has since moved to the peak of his life.

Inadvertently, Li San's eyes met his, and Li Furui shuddered.

At this moment, he felt that he had become a transparent person, and his secrets were unobstructed, as if Li San had seen it through.

Li San looked calm, looked at Li Furu for a few seconds, and said lightly, "What's your name?"

Hearing Li San's question, Li Furui kowtowed again and respectfully said, "Little's name is Li Furui, the blessing of good fortune, the wisdom of wisdom..."

Hearing this, Li San's eyes flashed an unspeakable color, and murmured: "Fu Rui, this is to make my child both blessed and intelligent, blessing to Sri Rui... I wish you good luck. Lianlian, incomparably smart, be a useful person..."

While speaking, Li San clenched his hand in his sleeve suddenly, and shouted angrily: "Li Furui, tell me, you have lived for twenty-nine years in vain, neglecting the kindness of your parents, what have you done all these years? "

This voice contained endless anger, and it seemed to have the sad meaning of hating iron.

"Gudong!" Li Furui was awakened by the loud shout, swallowing and spitting frantically. Many thoughts flashed through his mind a thousand times.

He knew that he was seen through by his ancestors, and looking at Li San's cold eyes, Li Furui knew that he had failed to pretend, and at this moment, his experience told him that he had done something wrong and had to admit it in front of his elders, otherwise the daylilies would be cold.

Li Furui, who has lied since he was a child, does not know how many times he has been beaten, and he still knows the truth.

What's more, this old ancestor is still a god, and seeing him standing in the air is not something that ordinary people can do.

Li Furui hurriedly kowtowed, with a few tears of remorse on his face, "Old Ancestor, the child is wrong, the child should not do bad things, the child will definitely change his past, be honest, be a good person, and be a useful person to society. ..."

Li Furui had a good idea. He felt that Li San was the ancestor from 1,500 years ago. As long as he saw him, he would be very happy.

As long as he sheds tears, he will definitely be able to win the favor of his ancestors. He is not a filial person, that is, because he can get endless benefits by pleasing his ancestors.

Li San coldly looked at Li Furui, who kept admitting his mistakes and burst into tears, and felt a deep sense of disappointment in his heart. He knew everything about Xiao Jiujiu in Li Furui's heart. At the same time, Li San also admired Li Furu's heart-wrenching acting skills.

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