Yesterday, until Guo Li returned home, she was wondering who Grandpa An Guoxing was talking to. The second floor was clearly empty, and Guo Li even wondered if An Guoxing had hallucinations.

Last night, she was lying in bed and turned on her mobile phone and asked Du Niang for a long time. She checked a lot of information. Various results showed that people will see many scenes at the moment of death, such as a microcosm of life.

That is to say, in one second or two seconds, when a person is dying, he can see the big and small things that he has experienced in his life.

Of course, there are also results that indicate that this is a phenomenon caused by people dying, nervous system disorders, and fragments buried in memory appearing.

Now hearing Ye Guangrui say the words of the God of the River, Guo Li began to doubt whether An Guoxing saw the real picture that day or had hallucinations and was talking to himself.

wrong!

God of the River! Heshen night? Isn't that what An Guoxing said is Lord River God?

"Grandpa, is the God of the River you're talking about the God of the River in the River Temple in Luoshui City?" Guo Li said in a high tone and looked at Ye Guangrui.

Hearing the sound, Ye Guangrui didn't notice the special look of his granddaughter, "Yes, it's the river temple on the shore of Luoshui, the merit of Li San, Luoshui River God!"

Then, Ye Guangrui looked at his excited grandson, "Don't think about it all day, and don't speculate on your own, the kind of immortal you're talking about doesn't exist, Lord River, he is the most special existence, right? Do you know that the gods must be in awe?"

"There are gods when you raise your head three feet, and people are watching the sky. People should have an instinctive awe of the gods. We have the protection of the Ghost Extermination Bureau in Linze City, and we also have the protection of the River God, you know?"

Ye Guangrui looked solemn and began to talk at length.

Ye Guangrui is very serious as long as the matter of the God of the River is involved, and he even reiterates some words several times, repeatedly emphasizing the need to fear the God of River. Not at all false.

"The Lord River is the only god that exists in the world at present. The kid who saved us is the kid under the Lord River. Do you remember the news last time that the plane almost crashed due to the weather? In fact, the flight was hijacked by evil spirits. The one who rescued the more than 400 passengers and killed hundreds of evil spirits was that kid..."

In the living room, everyone quietly listened to Ye Guangrui's explanation.

Listening to Ye Guangrui's words, everyone's heart was full of shock, and it was already boundless inconceivable. The original thing behind all this was such a situation.

Looking at the expressions of the family members in the house, Ye Guangrui had a smile on his face.

Back then, the first time he heard the inside story of the ghost incident was no better than this, and the same was true when he first heard about the Lord River God.

At the same time, Ye Guangrui noticed the expression of his granddaughter Guo Li. Guo Li's expression seemed to have a special color, which caught Ye Guangrui's attention.

"Grandpa, I might have bumped into Lord He at the orphanage yesterday." Guo Li looked at Grandpa's questioning gaze and said.

"What? What did you say?" Ye Guangrui changed his calmness and exclaimed, even the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose fell off.

Hit the river god? how can that be?

"Really, Grandpa, I should have been very close to Lord River yesterday, only about ten meters away..."

All of a sudden, everyone turned around suddenly and stared at Guo Li, as if they had discovered a new continent.

"Sister, is it true? Tell me quickly." The cousin on the side asked excitedly.

"Ah....Actually, I should have thought about it.... Yesterday, I..." Looking at the eyes of everyone asking, Guo Li recounted what happened in the orphanage yesterday.

Ye Guangrui listened, his breathing became extremely rapid, and his old face was even more red.

Holding the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Ye Guangrui hurriedly said, "Granddaughter, this is big news, when the people in the bureau arrive, you must report the cause and effect carefully, this may be a great good thing for you. "

Ye Guangrui was extremely excited. Just when the paper man demon appeared, he had already pressed the emergency button on the communication device.

The people in the bureau should arrive in a while according to their schedule. His granddaughter's experience can be regarded as a close contact with the God of the River. The bureau attaches great importance to anything related to the God of River.

......

Another place in Linze City.

It is also the same residential area that is neither new nor old, one of the households.

The house was brightly lit, a young woman was washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and two children were playing in the large bedroom, making children's laughter from time to time.

In the living room, there is a basket of freshly washed fruits on the table.

A young man in a white shirt is sitting on the sofa with a newspaper in his hand and appears to be watching.

This scene makes ordinary people see that there is nothing wrong with it.

In a short while, the picture in the house was like a stream of water, and there was a ripple. Suddenly, no matter from any angle, the picture in the house seemed like a dream, like a three-dimensional projection.

The man who was reading the newspaper on the sofa moved, the newspaper in his hand slowly moved down, and a pair of strange eyes leaked out of the window.

The face under the newspaper looked like the face of a young man at first glance, but as the water-like ripples swayed, the face began to change, like a cartoon face made of plasticine, very strange.

The next moment, the water swayed, and the face returned to that of a young man, square and square, and there was nothing wrong with it.

His eyes seemed to pass through the window, through countless walls, and looked towards the north.

In his induction, there was a primordial ghost related to him that was rapidly wilting, and was close to the brink of death.

In the newspaper in the man's hand, the white blank face on one page began to change in the next moment, as if it was about to disappear and cease to exist, and it seemed to be struggling and calling for help.

Just at this point, the newspaper in the man's hand moved, as if the wind was blowing, and it turned over quickly.

The scenery in the house also changed abruptly at this moment, the lights disappeared, and it was extremely dark.

In the bedroom, four corpses were lying, all withered, and at the same time, a stench mixed with blood also appeared in the room.

In the restored house, a figure was standing.

This figure seems to be covered by a cloud of fog, and it is difficult to see his face. The gray-black newspaper is being held in his hand. On the newspaper, there are people's faces. There is a red word 'slave' on his forehead. Among them is a young man 's face, like it was newly glued to the newspaper...

The paper ghost looked out the window, then he stepped forward, passed through the wall, and disappeared into the night sky.

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