Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

Zhang Qianfeng squatted beside Mr. Li and looked at Mr. Li on the stretcher with worried eyes. On the way, Zhang Qianfeng had said this countless times, and he had received a new cardiotonic, and gave Li Cunyi three more injections.

Li Cunyi's eyelids were heavy. He really wanted to fall asleep, but he didn't. His strong willpower was persevering. He wanted to persevere to the shore of Luoshui. He knew that if he fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

Li Cunyi's breath was extremely weak, his eyes were extremely dim, and after a while, his face became even older, like an old man in the twilight.

On his face, there was a faint dead air, as long as anyone could see that Li Cunyi was dying soon.

People who are dying, especially the elderly, have some special phenomena. It is a special appearance of death. The breath on their faces is called death energy. It is like a terminally ill person who will swallow his last breath at any time.

If the people present at this time have magical powers such as Shakyamuni's Dharma Eye, they will see that Li Cunyi's three fires have run out of oil, and only a faint spark remains, which will go out at any time.

The corners of the eyes of everyone accompanying him were flushed, and tears fell to the floor in desperation.

In the hearts of everyone, Mr. Li has always been full of energy, with a kind smile on his face. Although he is a hundred years old, he is in good spirits, like an old man in his fifties or sixties. His body is even more vigorous and his hair is neatly combed. neatly....

But now, Li Cunyi was covered in blood, his hair was messy, the blood on his clothes had dried up and turned into pieces of dry and hard debris, and his breath had reached the point where he would die at any time.

"Come on, we've entered the border of Luoshui City." A ghost exorcist spoke out by the window. He saw the highway below, which was the highway to Luoshui City, with big characters written on it.

"The people of Luoshui welcome you!"

On both sides of the highway, there are lush mountain peaks, that is Yunling Peak.

The helicopter's propeller speed changed, and it landed slowly towards the road below.

Their helicopter is out of fuel, and now they have to replace the plane and move forward.

Zhang Qianfeng slowly picked up Li Cunyi, the ghost realm unfolded, and he teleported out with a "swipe".

Just as he was shaking, Li Cunyi coughed violently, and a large mouthful of blood appeared in his mouth again, mixed with fragments of internal organs.

The corners of the mouth, which had just been wiped clean, turned bright red again.

"Elder Li!" Zhang Qianfeng said, panicked in his heart, and there was a strong look of panic in his eyes.

After this cough, he felt that Li Cunyi's breath was even worse, and it was extremely weak.

Li Cunyi opened his eyes slightly, and a pair of darker eyes looked at Zhang Qianfeng, his lips and teeth moved slightly, and a faint inaudible voice came out.

In the faint, Zhang Qianfeng could hear three words.

sorry.

After all, Li Cunyi took a breath of air lightly, he looked towards the blue sky, a layer of water mist filled his eyes, and a thick color of unwillingness and pain emerged.

How much he wants to live, once again guarding every inch of the land under his feet, every people, unfortunately his life has come to an end, unfortunately, this wish can no longer be realized.

In the sky, there is a cool autumn wind blowing, mixed with the fragrance of autumn chrysanthemum on the hillside, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

And Li Cunyi, at this moment, the dark color in his eyes completely dimmed.

The scattered hair on the top of the old man's head swayed in the wind, the fire of life that had only a trace of sparks was completely extinguished in the wind, and the last trace of the old man's vitality also died.

At this moment, it is the most ordinary day for countless people, but there is a person who has silently guarded the Great Xia Kingdom for more than 80 years, and at the same time has opened up a precedent for thousands of ghost exorcists. At this moment, life has come to an end. All life completely disappeared.

At the headquarters of the Ghost Extermination Bureau, everyone watched the broadcast in the video and burst into tears.

Daxia Kingdom, a prosperous city.

A middle-aged man was on a mission here. His muscles exploded and he was full of tyrannical aura.

brush!

The man turned his palm into a knife, and with a palm knife, he blew up the evil ghost in front of him, and his hand was filled with extremely strong ghost energy.

"King Guiming..." At this moment, a voice came from the middle-aged man's earphone, "Elder Li is gone..."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man trembled all over, he suddenly raised his head, a ghostly energy erupted in his eyes, and looked towards the north.

In the thick ghostly energy, it was flushed red, and tears flowed down his cheeks unsatisfactorily, dripping onto the concrete floor under his feet.

The tyrannical aura that was like an overlord also disappeared, turning into endless sadness.

At the same time, a very yin place.

Here, a middle-aged man with short hair and a short head is sitting cross-legged.

With a sound of "Bang!", the door of the secret room where the man was located was violently pushed open, and one person rushed into the secret room.

"King of Ghost Rain, Mr. Li is gone, Mr. Li is..." The voice of the person who came was choked, his expression sad, and he shouted to the man in the secret room.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man known as the King of Ghost Rain had a powerful ghostly energy rising into the sky, and the ghostly aura like a drizzle instantly filled the secret room with endless sadness.

"teacher....."

His voice trembled, with a sense of emotional collapse.

........

At the border of Luoshui City.

Zhang Qianfeng was crying like a child at this time. In his fifties, he bit his lips tightly, his body kept shaking, and his tears fell on his clothes like a dyke burst.

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Qianfeng vaguely looked at Li Cunyi in his arms and felt his body temperature gradually lowering. elder.

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Qianfeng recalled the last moment in his mind. This old man was sighing and saying sorry at the last moment of his life. He felt sorry and painful for not being able to continue to protect the land under his feet. unwilling.....

Zhang Qianfeng was in great pain at the moment, and he kept asking himself why this happened.

"Why! Why!" Zhang Qianfeng wanted to look up to the sky and shouted loudly. He felt extremely painful in his heart. He had already reached the boundary of Luoshui City, and he was about to reach his destination. Why did this happen?

"Elder Li!"

"Do not....."

As soon as the rest of the people got off the plane, they noticed that Li Cunyi had no breath, and everyone was in pain.

The old man in front of him is a great man, a real great man in the circle of ghost exorcists. He has served thousands of ghost events throughout his life, and has taught countless outstanding apprentices. He can be said to serve the country and the people. Man, why is this happening?