Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

The reason why the black and white impermanence left was originally for the old man's spiritual weapon, but he didn't want to be clever but was mistaken by cleverness.

He didn't get half of his hair, and he was also equipped with a ghost knife and good and evil realm.

Looking at the river **** Li San, he held the old man's boning knife in his hand, and the small knife exuded a cold light in his hand.

The two of them stopped talking, instead sitting there with their heads down. At this time, Bai Wuchang's body was almost repaired.

Li San actually forgot that these two guys are not among ordinary people at all, and that such a curse should be solved in a short time.

But they have been pretending for so long, Qi Xin can also imagine, but all of this is not important right now.

Now, in order to subdue the old man's spiritual power, he is a bit slack. If he encounters a dangerous situation for a while, he has to rely on these two guys for help.

If you don't say a lot of things in your heart, then forget it.

The room was completely quiet, and the old man had become a cold corpse. He was lying on the ground with his head facing Li San's direction.

The blood on his head was still flowing out, and the old man still had a sneer on his face, with a trace of unwillingness.

Looking at the reality, it seemed that there was no meat memorial, and his smile gradually faded, and there was a faint feeling of impatience.

His eyes kept shooting continuously, and a look of greed flashed in his eyes passing by Li Sanshi.

The ghost slaves in the village outside the door seemed to have discovered this hut.

While they swallowed each other, faint roars came to everyone's ears while running towards this side.

However, it can be clearly felt that after a period of time, there will be less roaring.

The ones that are missing may have long since become bones.

With the passage of time, Li San's breath gradually tended to stabilize, and his originally pale face became somewhat bloody.

At the same time, the voices of the ghost slaves outside the door completely disappeared.

It stands to reason that this is a good thing, but the air has become more dignified.

You can smell a strong smell of blood every time you breathe, and this weirdness is like the calm before the storm.

Black and white impermanence also became vigilant, and Li San held the knife in his hand tightly.

This knife is not enough for long-range attacks compared to the ghost sword.

After thinking about it, he still put away the knife, took out the Guicha knife and held it tightly in his hand.

Suddenly there was a ring of knocks outside the door.

The dilapidated wooden door was kicked by Li San, and after reassembly, there was no way to block the outside.

Through the gap of the wooden door, you can see a ghost slave with a crippled body outside.

It's just that the breath of this ghost slave has become extremely powerful due to excessive consumption of this ghost slave.

His stomach seemed to be a bulging ball, and it seemed to explode with the touch of it.

The black and white impermanence found that the child on the altar had a smile flashing in his eyes.

Soon the wooden door couldn't withstand the beating of the ghost slave, and fell sharply.

Gui Nu walked into the room step by step and saw the scene in the room, his eyes were full of greed.

Suddenly, the ghost slave took his own steps and ran towards Li San. Li San took out the ghost sword in his hand and slashed at him fiercely.

After the knife went down, the ghost slave began to tremble all over, and the broken flesh and blood hanging on his body fell to the ground.

However, the ghost sword only affected his flesh and blood, but his bones were not damaged at all.

"Oh my god, this guy has too much meat, right? It just cuts off some meat with this cut?"

Black and White Wuchang was very surprised. They touched their pockets and pulled out two strange talismans.

Looking at these two guys like this, they might be preparing to slip away.

The strangest ghost slave had no intention of resisting after being attacked, his eyes were very hollow.

But the gaze in his eyes was slightly more religious, as if he was a believer walking up to the stone statue of the child little by little.

The fierce ghost slave fell to his knees with a plop, and when did he put his hands on his chest.

Such a scene made Li San couldn't help taking two steps back.

Next, a more terrifying scene appeared in front of a few people, and the eyes of the stone statue of the child kept shaking.

The eyes were full of blood, but there was a sacred golden light like Li San's.

Soon Guinu's belly began to surging little by little, as if there was a living thing living inside.

Finally, Guinu's belly slowly burst open.

Through the cracked belly, you can see a pair of eyes, looking at the outside world steadily.

A small hand slowly stretched out from the man's belly, and crawled out of Gui Nu's body with a weird smile.

He was like a baby waiting to be fed. When he crawled out of Gui Nu's belly, he slowly climbed onto Gui Nu's body.

I didn't know what he said to Gui Nu, or what he wanted Gui Nu to do for himself, one by one, he slammed into Gui Nu's neck and bit down.

Gui Nu hasn't lost his vitality yet, but he doesn't move at all, as if he wouldn't feel the pain.

He just knelt down and looked at the stone statue in front of him piously.

"River God, look at people, this is a true believer! Is there anyone around you who worships you like this?"

Listening to Bai Wuchang's words, Li San frowned slightly.

If you want to have such a believer, I am afraid you can't be a river god, but a river demon.

Suddenly Li San remembered the child's hand that stretched out behind him when he met Xia Lan's son in the Heshen Temple.

Looking at that ghost slave, the flesh and blood on his body have become less and less, but the baby is developing at an incredible speed.

He swallowed the blood quickly, and he didn't even have time to chew more in his mouth, and soon Gui melted into a skeleton.

But the baby who just crawled out has become a young man.

"This growth rate is almost no one. If the people in the ghost world have this growth rate, it will be much easier for me and Bai Wuchang!"

Hei Wuchang sighed at the baby's growth rate while thinking about the hard work he had undertaken over the years.

It's not because Hell hasn't seen any kid who has grown up for many years. There are only two people doing coolies, black and white, impermanence.

But when it was ridiculing, Li San stared at the young man in front of him tightly.

The young man looked very delicate, but the delicate appearance revealed the slightest familiarity.

Suddenly the third item found something the same. He glanced at the old man on the ground and then at the young man in front of him.

The young man knocked his head at the old man's corpse.

"River God, have you noticed that this young man resembles the old man on the earth?"

Li San shook his head helplessly, more than a godlike, this was the rebirth of the old man on the ground.

Rebirth?

The black and white impermanence looked at the two people in front of him incredibly.