Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

It was a fear that emanated from within, trembling and terrifying.

"Back...behind!" Liu Cuiping opened her mouth in horror, her pupils suddenly dilated, and a black mist rose from Song Qianxue's back.

It was obviously a bright and spacious living room, but it seemed to be hindered by the thick fog, and one by one hideous faces suddenly appeared.

Liu Cuiping had never seen such a scene before and was overwhelmed with fright.

"This is my mother, don't bully her." Song Qianxue waved her hand and the fog cleared. She frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the appearance of these guys.

"Monster... Monster!" But Liu Cuiping couldn't control it anymore, she turned around and ran away, shouting hoarsely, "Ghost..."

The black fog reappeared, and there seemed to be a transparent barrier in the air. Liu Cuiping was running hard, but the speed was getting slower and slower, and finally he was imprisoned in place.

The voice that has not been shouted can no longer be heard.

"I didn't want to hurt you so soon, but I can't do anything about it." Song Qianxue shook her head and walked in front of her mother in this life with a blank face, stroking her head.

"Now, you're tired, go back to sleep obediently, you won't know anything when you wake up." She whispered close to Liu Cuiping's earlobe.

"I...I'm so tired..."

The dark pupils were occupied by the ghost face, Liu Cuiping stared blankly at the daughter in front of him, nodded, like an unconscious walking corpse, returned to his room and fell on the bed.

Li San watched from the sidelines. Compared with other endings, Liu Cuiping was happy. She just had this memory erased.

It seems that she is not some heinous big devil.

"Since you're here, why don't you come out for a cup of tea?"

The door was closed, and the room returned to normal. Liu Cuiping was still asleep in the room, and Song Qianxue brought out two tea cups and brewed hot tea unhurriedly.

Li San did not move.

"River God is lucky to come here on purpose, there must be something wrong, but well, let's drink tea first." Song Qianxue smiled and looked at Li San's hiding place.

The two little ghosts appeared, yielded obediently, and made a gesture of invitation to Li San.

"It seems that even if you are so proficient in sorcery, you can't get rid of the curse of reincarnation." Li San sat across the table, drank a sip of tea, and said with a smile, while secretly calling for black and white impermanence.

"Don't be afraid of the river god, this house has been shrouded by my secret method, and no one will find you. In your terms, it is... a ghost hitting the wall!" Song Qianxue said with a smile, and asked the little ghost to bring a lot of fruit and a Take the scarlet longsword.

"What is the purpose of the river god coming here?"

Li San, who noticed the long sword, flashed a faint chill in his eyes, put down the teacup in his hand, and said slowly, "I don't know, when will you be able to come back with me."

"Hahaha!" Song Qianxue smiled, ghostly energy emerged from her body, and the ghost face flickered on her face. She showed sharp teeth and claws, "I can leave when I finish paying the debt."

The cold air appeared along with the light spit of these words, and there were more and more little ghosts around, and the evil spirits of the earth-bound spirits were also spinning around Li San.

"The past should be over. Since I have stepped into the reincarnation, why can't I let it go?" Li San urgently called for Black and White Impermanence, while holding the ghost knife behind him. Song Qianxue is very powerful. is her opponent.

"What you said is like those Buddhas, it's not a river god." Song Qianxue sneered, holding up the scarlet sword in her hand, "Since the river god is so calm, when will you repay the debt you owe?"

The gust of wind swept through the darkness, bringing with it a peculiar smell.

"Otherwise, pay it back now."

Song Qianxue looked at Li San, the scarlet sword in her hand was unsheathed, and at the same time, such a strange hoarse voice came out.

It's not like it's coming out of a normal human throat, it's more like a person without vocal cords rubbing their bones at random.

"Not good!" Li San secretly said in his heart, and at the same time, he quickly stepped back, clenched the ghost knife in his hand, and stood cautiously against the wall, watching the group of ghosts slowly approaching him.

A ripple caused a wave of air, and the space burst open in an instant.

The black mist covered this small space, and now they were no longer in the living room just now, but in the ghost world.

Song Qianxue obviously did not have any reservations. With a wave of her hand, all the ghosts and spirits killed Li San.

The evil ghost in front rushed directly in front of Li San, suddenly raised his head and stared at the ghost knife in his hand with blood-red pupils. He had a human-like appearance, but with red hair and red eyes.

At this moment, he was about to touch Li San, his blood-red claws skyrocketed, his hands interlaced, and he grabbed Li San in a crisscross pattern.

Even when the claws were about to fall, Li San felt a chill on the claws.

"Humph!"

Li San snorted coldly, and grinned at these fast-approaching figures.

Grabbing the arm of a resentful spirit with one hand, he stared at the evil spirit at the head and threw it hard.

The resentful spirit was thrown out by him like a Frisbee, and smashed directly on the claw that had not yet fallen with a huge impact.

"what……"

Two shouts rang out in response, the poor resentful ghost was directly divided into two by the sharp claws, and the evil ghost, although strong, could not resist Chu Yi's power, was knocked away a few steps away, and smashed on his other side. on the brother.

At the same time, Li San did not retreat, holding the heavy ghost knife to gather strength, slightly bent his right leg, then jumped up suddenly, and slashed out with one knife.

The evil ghost only felt the cold wind falling from the sky, and before he had time to react, it immediately dissipated.

The rest of the evil spirits moved forward quickly, but they were all like melons, fruits and weeds, and they were all gone under the knife.

"Hmph, Luoshui River God, his name is well-deserved!" Song Qianxue slapped the long sword, and the red glow in the sword seemed to be covered by the power of ghosts.

The storm dissipated, Song Qianxue was dressed in red, and she still looked like a student at the beginning. At this moment, she was floating in the air, her hands raised, and she looked like a king, despising all living beings.

Her body swayed slightly, her figure moved with it, and she appeared in front of Li San in an instant.

A sword.

Thunder!

Lightning strikes, and in the purple light, Li San hurriedly swung the ghost knife, and the knife with all his strength gathered his strength.

"clang!"

The swords collided, and both of them went all out.

A gust of wind raged, Song Qianxue's face was serious, her brows furrowed more and more tightly.

A black aura lingered in her body, and her eyes that were staring at the ghost knife instantly became red, and a crimson light lingered in her palm. In an instant, the whole hall was full of gloom and ghosts.

In a moment, the two majestic forces squeezed each other and were forcibly compressed to the limit.

Li San trembled slightly, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

And behind this Song Qianxue is not only her, but also hundreds of weaker ghosts to replenish her energy.

Continue like this.

Li San may lose!