Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

Then Da Shan started to call, and he was going to ask his lawyer friend what to do about this matter.

Huang Yi had a showdown today. He took Chen Xian to court, and Dashan could only ask his friends before making plans for matters such as law.

Grandma came over with a plate of dried fruits and said enthusiastically: "Comrade Dashan, thank you so much, you are so kind."

"Hey, Auntie, please don't praise me. As special police, we are in anti-violence and peace." Dashan was a little embarrassed by the family's repeated words of thanks.

His parents were killed by evil spirits since he was a child, and Da Shan has also suffered a lot. He knows that everyone has difficult times, and helping others is also doing good and accumulating virtue. This is his consistent style.

Besides, Huang Yi had a bad reputation, and he was not an official ghost exorcist. To the exorcist, mortals were very vulnerable, and Da Shan couldn't stand this kind of villain who bullied others.

If he can help within the scope of his ability, he will naturally help.

"Huang Yi has always had a bad reputation. I have always believed that good and evil will be rewarded. Then Huang Yi has done a lot of evil, maybe God will accept him! Your family is so kind and there will be good rewards." Dashan He opened his mouth, he wanted to say something else, otherwise he should thank himself again later.

Chen Xian and grandma would smile when they heard Da Shan's words. They knew Da Shan was saying something to comfort them. Good and evil would pay off, but it sounds like this, but they rarely see them.

Those wicked people are rich and powerful, as long as they don't break the rules, who can deal with them?

"Dashan, you said a lot. There are gods three feet above the head. God of the river blesses the soil and water on our side, and he will certainly accept these wicked people!" Grandma said with a smile.

Recently, she often took Jingjing to the River Temple, chatted with other old people, and heard many interesting things.

In her opinion, such a wicked person will naturally suffer retribution.

The river temple?

Dashan shook his body when he heard these three words, and looked at his grandma in surprise.

He nodded and couldn't help but sit up straight, looking at his grandma and said: "Auntie, you are right. God of the River has protected us in Luoshui City for thousands of years. He will definitely not sit back and watch. I am also a person who believes in River God.

"Huh? I didn't expect that you are also a believer in the river god?" Grandma's eyes lit up and said with a smile, "Dashan, you are so young and handsome, how do you say there is no object? There should be many girls chasing after a good guy like you. Are you? Are you looking down on them?"

Grandma couldn't stop talking. Hearing that Dashan was also a believer in the river god, I couldn't help feeling that Dashan was more cordial.

There are many people who believe in ghosts and gods, but they believe in river gods is their characteristic of Luoshui City. River gods can be said to be their local gods in Luoshui City.

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As night fell, the lights came on.

In Villa A10, Yushu Longwan, Nanhu District.

Huang Yi was sitting in the spacious boss chair looking at the pile of documents in front of him. He looked excited and extremely excited.

"God of river, God of river, you are so powerful, you can even cure Jingjing's congenital mental retardation!"

He looked at the information in front of him and muttered excitedly.

Recently, Huang Yi has been secretly investigating Chen Xian's family of three. He hired several people at high prices to investigate and collect evidence around the clock.

One of the things Huang Yi is most curious about is how well Jingjing’s congenital mental retardation is good?

The personnel he hired are also very professional. They pretend to be people of all ages and walk in the resettlement housing complex of Chen Xian’s house. Even the workers who sweep the streets are not spared. Just today, an old man in the neighbor of Chen Xian’s house said that I closed my mouth and was recorded with a voice recorder.

He said that Jingjing's grandmother mentioned Jingjing's problem when chatting with old people in the community one day, and said that the God of the River appeared to rescue their family Jingjing.

If this kind of mysterious and mysterious words were heard by normal people, they would definitely think it was a word that people who believe in gods and Buddha would say.

This kind of remarks should be a funny thing for ordinary people to hear, and they won't take it seriously at all.

But it would be different when these words fell into Huang Yi's ears.

The world in the eyes of their exorcists is different from the world in the eyes of mortals. He knows that there are evil spirits in this world, there are exorcists, and...the gods, the **** of rivers!

This is the first deity that has appeared since the outbreak of the Exorcist and Ghost incident, and the only deity.

"The brain is inherently disabled, and modern medical conditions can't cure it at all. It must be the God of River!"

Huang Yi was short of breath. He was so excited that he couldn't help himself because he found another piece of information from River God.

Immediately afterwards, Huang Yi opened the bag containing a bunch of photos and began to look through the photos inside.

In addition to the photos of Chen Xian and grandma, several photos of Jingjing attracted Huang Yi's attention.

These photos are all recent photos of Grandma taking Jingjing to the River Temple, and there is also a back of Jingjing running in one direction in the River Temple.

"Is it really such a coincidence?" Huang Yi stared at several sets of the same photos, "It's all during the day, and I always ran to the same place.....The long interval is one hour past.. .."

"Yes! Jingjing must be the lucky one who was rescued by the river god."

Huang Yi muttered, there was a flash of light in his eyes, he was extremely sure that Jingjing was cured by the river god.

Whenever thinking that Jingjing might have a special relationship with the River God, Huang Yi's eyes flashed with greed. He frantically wanted to take Jingjing as his own immediately, and used Jingjing to inquire about the River God's intelligence.

"Wait! I have to get Jingjing anyway! She is mine!" Huang Yi clenched his fists, staring at Jingjing in the photo.

Recently, Huang Yi was in a very bad mood. The mountain from the Ghost Extinguishing Bureau of Luoshui City stared at him like a bone gangrene, and even Huang Yi once wondered if the mountain had a leg with Chen Xian? Otherwise, why do you want to help Chen Xian?

Due to the existence of Dashan, Huang Yi could only watch. He still had a lot of backhands not used. As long as Dashan was not there, he could kill Chen Xian by moving his fingers.

Even Huang Yi had a murderous intention. He wanted to contact a partner to kill Dashan. The official exorcist had killed three, so he didn't care about killing one more.

But now Huang Yi is not in a hurry. He knows that Jingjing has a special connection with River God, and this is the biggest advantage.

Huang Yi smiled sadly, "Dashan, you can take good care of Chen Xian's mother and son. I don't believe that you can protect every day, even when the tiger is napping, hehe..."

"Your kid has repeatedly ruined my good deeds, and I will do you when Jingjing gets it! I will make you regret that you have been against me."

"Hahaha!" The more he thought about it, the happier he was, and Huang Yi even burst out laughing.

At this moment, an enchanting voice came, "It's rare to see you smiling so happily recently? Has something happened?"