Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

At this moment, everyone's heart collapsed. They had already reached the boundary of Luoshui City, and it was almost a short journey to reach the River Temple. Lord River God is a god, he is omnipotent, and he will definitely be able to save Old Li... .

There were several sobbing sounds in the wind.

Everyone burst into tears.

The old man in front of him had guarded the Great Xia Kingdom for nearly a hundred years. He dedicated his life to the country, killed countless evil ghosts, and cultivated countless excellent ghost exorcists. He can live, Lord River God has promised to save him, but...

"Why is this, why..."

The exorcists who got on and off the plane all muttered to themselves, as if they were asking the sky, each of them could not accept the sudden pain, this old man has dedicated his whole life to the country, even in the last second of his life. They are all worried that they can't continue to protect the Great Xia Kingdom, and there are still many unfinished tasks waiting for him.

On the last day before his death, he fought the two ghost kings alone, dragged his breath to inform the Ghost Extermination Bureau of important information, and brought the discovered secrets back to the Bureau.

Such a great man who is selfless and dedicated to serving the country and the people has ended up like this.

Everyone's footsteps became extremely heavy. They stared blankly at the old man in Zhang Qianfeng's arms, and at the old man who had closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Everyone's eyes were red with tears. They were extremely suspicious that this was not true. The scene in front of them should not have happened to this old man.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

This wind was not a normal autumn wind, but a cold hurricane. He came from Luoshui City at a very fast speed. There was a hazy mist and a blue light flickering in the wind.

Tread.

In this quiet wind, there is also a heavy footstep, from far to near, the footsteps with a very slow rhythm, in everyone's ears, every step seems to have traversed an extremely far distance.

This strange scene, all the ghost exorcists now heard the sound.

"The fate has come, this is also the fixed number, and no one can escape the fixed number." A figure in a white official robe appeared on this road, in the faint wind, his voice echoed in everyone's ears with the quiet wind. side.

His eyes were wide open, exuding a ghostly breath, staring at Li Cunyi who had died in Zhang Qianfeng's arms, his robes swaying in the wind, with a trace of loneliness and loneliness...

When everyone heard this voice, they suddenly turned back and looked at the figure in the dim light.

"You...you are..."

Zhang Qianfeng's eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, he unfolded the ghost realm, hugged Li Cunyi and teleported towards the figure.

Zhang Qianfeng knelt down on his knees, he hugged Li Cunyi, and looked at the tall figure in front of him with a pair of crying eyes with eager expression, "You... are you trying to save Elder Li?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Qianfeng realized that the way he was speaking was wrong, and immediately choked out, "Please, save Mr. Li, he really shouldn't die, he is a good person, a good person who has guarded the Great Xia Kingdom for a hundred years, he... ."

Zhang Qianfeng was crying, as if the drowning man had found a life-saving straw and kept begging.

The rest of the people were shocked when they saw this scene.

They all knew that Minister Zhuge Yuan had sent a ghost exorcist from Luoshui City to the Heshen Temple for help. Comrade Dashan completed the task and brought back the news that the Heshen Temple had promised to save Mr. Li, as long as Li It is enough to bring it over to the River Temple, and the person who agreed is the God of Riyou under the seat of the Lord of the River.

The man in front of him was dressed as an official, wearing a white robe and black boots, with long beards and beards, red hair was the most conspicuous, his facial features were more like a Yaksha, his eyes were wide open, and there was a wooden sign on the jade belt around his waist, which read 'Japanese patrol'. Two words.

This person is the god of day travel.

According to legend, it is a fierce god who monitors the good and evil in the world.

Everyone's eyes were looking at the god of travel eagerly.

They have walked on the tip of the knife for many years, fighting against evil spirits, and they are not afraid of life and death.

Riyoushen stared at Zhang Qianfeng and the others with rounded eyes.

There was a strange smile on his fierce face, which looked extremely frightening, making people tremble in their hearts and chills down their spines.

"This is Li Cunyi's destiny, and it is also a doom. The destiny cannot be violated. According to the order of Lord River God, he can be buried in Luoshui Earth Realm and be protected by Lord River God..."

In the wind, there was a faint voice of ghosts and gods.

Hearing this, everyone looked sad, and they couldn't believe it.

Mr. Li, it's really helpless.

How could this be?

Could it be that even Lord River God can't change this number?

Just when everyone's heart trembled, the second half of Riyoushen's faint voice of ghosts and gods appeared.

"...With the blessing of Lord River God, the number of days can be broken."

Everyone's breath was stagnant, their eyes brightened, and they couldn't help themselves.

Just when everyone was stunned, Riyoushen looked at the rolling Yunling Mountains on both sides of the road.

"Where is the mountain god?"

Its sound was like thunder, and it swayed in the air. The sound changed from the faint sound before, like thunder, and it exploded among the mountains, and it reverberated for a long time.

The next moment, the wind was blowing wildly, the trees on the hillside swayed, the grass bent over, and countless autumn chrysanthemums were blown to one side by the wind.

brush!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, a thick white fog appeared on the flat ground like firecrackers were set off in the mountains.

Boom! Boom!

Dull and huge footsteps appeared in the mountain closest to everyone. On the mountain wall, in the fog condensation, a tall and strong figure appeared and walked out of the mountain.

This figure is several meters tall, with horned beards covering his cheeks, eyes like copper bells, wearing gray armor and walking barefoot, every step he takes is like a whistling mountain forest, making a dull loud noise from the mountains. .

"I don't know why Lord Riyoushen called Xiaoshen?" Yunling Mountain God stood on the edge of the mountain and saluted Riyoushen. His voice was like Hong Zhong Dalu, which echoed in the mountains for a long time.

Everyone was stunned on the spot, they stared at the giant several meters high, and countless colors flashed on their faces.

Mountain God?

In their minds, the name of the day wandering god just echoed.

"Mountain God? Really Mountain God?" Someone said, his voice almost screaming, watching the incredible scene in front of him.

Riyoushen raised his arm and pointed at Li Cunyi in Zhang Qianfeng's arms, "The Lord River God has ordered to order the Yunling Mountain God to gather the Fengshui within a hundred miles nearby and bury him in the center of Fengshui..."

"Yes, please follow the imperial order of Lord River God." Yunling Mountain God's copper bell-like eyes flashed with a look of respect and unusual respect. After he bent over to salute, he looked at Li Cunyi.

brush!

Those huge palms stretched out in the air, and then there was a loud rumbling sound on the hillside.

At this moment, the soil cracked, and countless breaths gathered in the soil.