Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

In short, all kinds of discussions have been heard in the media and on the streets starting early today.

"River Temple?" Wang Xue frowned. All her recent focus has been on the River Temple.

It's just been a few days, and I haven't photographed anything about ghosts and gods.

"Xue'er, did you think that the strange noise last night was made by a ghost? Are the Yin soldiers under the Lord River God catching ghosts?" Yang Yang looked at Wang Xue and said.

The sound of the ghosts last night was too pervasive. They lived in a high-rise building a long way from Binhe Road and could hear them.

The strange screams were far more terrifying than the synthetic sounds in the movie.

"Maybe, maybe, maybe, right?" Wang Xue looked weird and couldn't think of a reason for rejection after thinking about it for a long time.

She is the person who is most keen to shoot videos to prove the river god. What she sees and hears these days has changed his three views. At this time, the analysis of her girlfriends made her a little believe that the horrible weird cry was made by a ghost.

Coupled with the overwhelming posts and various discussions on the Internet this morning, she is even more convinced of the existence of ghosts and gods.

"Xue'er, what do you think the ghost looks like?" Yangyang's eyes rolled, his face was full of curiosity, "You said that the ghost can make such a loud cry, will it be very cruel? Fierce ghost?"

"Can he eat people? Will he fly like in the movie?"

Listening to the vivid descriptions of his girlfriends, Wang Xue was a little embarrassed for a while.

Originally, her best friend was the least believer in ghosts and gods and believed in science, but she didn't expect that the mention of ghosts and gods would be even more gossip about her.

Even the brain looks like a ghost?

Regarding Yangyang's various descriptions, Wang Xue nodded, "I also think that ghost should be a very powerful ghost, otherwise we can all hear the sound not so far away."

Just as they were discussing, the proprietress had already brought two servings of braised chicken rice.

At this moment, the two old couples were sitting not far away from Wang Xue and Wang Xue. The old man kept talking about the ghosts last night, and he also took pictures of ghosts and the like.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xue and Yangyang looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The two immediately put down their chopsticks and came to the old man's side.

"Hello, grandpa, can I see the ghosts you photographed?" Wang Xue smiled and said politely.

The old man nodded and took out his mobile phone. It was a photo taken in the building.

I saw three shadows floating in the night sky, and everyone's face was like a corpse, skin and bones.

At the same time, there was a thick green light shining out.

This photo is a bit blurry, not like a composite. It should be that the speed of the three ghosts is too fast, and the phone is too blurry to focus.

"Xue'er, this is really a ghost!!" The best friend swallowed and spit, her big eyes staring.

This photo is much clearer than those blurry photos on the Internet today, and the details in the photo can be seen clearly.

Before that, she was half-believing, and when she was joking, she seemed to make up for the ghost.

Seeing the real photo now, Yang Yang suddenly felt the air-conditioning from his back, which was a little bit oozing.

"Grandpa, can you send me this picture?" Wang Xue's eyes revealed a light of excitement. She hasn't photographed a ghost for a long time, and now she can encounter a real photo and naturally reluctant to let it go.

"Little girl, I also happened to take pictures yesterday. Those three ghosts were so fast that they disappeared in the blink of an eye." The old man's muddy eyes also exuded fear, "Listen to the old man's words, these pictures of dirty things Don’t keep it for a long time, it’s unlucky."

"Ghosts and these things must be taboo, some things are very evil..."

The old man had already sent the photo to Wang Xue during the conversation, and repeatedly warned that this matter should be taboo, and dirty things are unlucky.

He happened to be photographed last night, and he deleted it when he was about to send it to his son.

Even if I look at this photo in broad daylight, my heart feels groggy at the age of the old man.

"Thank you, uncle, don't worry, I'll show it to my friend, I can't do anything." Wang Xue said while looking at the photo on the phone.

Seeing this photo today made Wang Xue even more convinced of the existence of the river god.

So many people took various photos last night, and today there are many posts on the Internet saying they have seen ghosts.

Perhaps the scream of last night was really the river **** catching ghosts?

According to legend, there are ghosts in the sun, and they are all solved by the gods who catch ghosts and yin gods.

"Xue'er, it seems that there is a real ghost. We live here not far from the river temple. We should be safe..." Yang Yang said timidly.

Although it was noon at this time, Yang Yang still felt chilly. This was the instinctive fear of human beings about the unknown.

I used to watch movies a lot, and felt that ghost movies were just like that. Now I suddenly find that there are evil spirits in my world at any time, and I'm afraid to think about it.

Wang Xue nodded, "Don't worry, Lord River God will definitely protect us, we are all his people."

At the same time, Wang Xue has a lot of information about the legend of the river **** that he recently investigated.

The merits of Li San, the word is clear.

Died in the fifteenth year of Tang Zhenguan, a strange man of a generation.

In ancient times, many inventions were created to control floods, transform farmland, and control locust plagues.... The disciple of the school is known as 3000.

His poems have been spread to this day, and they are found in Chinese textbooks from elementary school to high school. They are respected by modern historians as ancient wonders, and his merits are no less than that of hundreds of scholars.

According to historical records, for three months after the death of meritorious Li San, strangers traveled far and wide to worship Li San.

Emperor Taizong of Tang confided that Li San was named the **** of Luoshui river from heaven, and the people of Luoshui would always be safe....

This strange man 1,500 years ago made Wang Xue look so incredible today.

At that time, the great Confucianism had the world in mind, not for fame and fortune, and was completely upright.

"Yangyang, let's continue to the River Temple for dinner." Wang Xue said while eating.

Just thinking about these information feels too unbelievable.

How could an ancient person know so much in that low-productivity society in ancient times? Create many inventions that will affect later generations?

Wang Xue is now full of historical documents about the meritorious deed of Luoshui River God Li San.

Inside the mansion of the river god.

"Aye! Who is this talking about me?" Li San was dealing with official duties, and suddenly sneezed.

The gods also sneez, and they feel when a mortal speaks.

"Weird thing, it seems that there is a particularly strong obsession that talks about me every day..." Li San murmured, shook his head and didn't think about it.

As a river **** guarding the people, it is normal for the people to be grateful for the benefit of the people.