The start of the global recovery becomes the God of Luoshui River

Dashan Xiaoshan lay on the emergency bed, crying bitterly, buried his head deeply on the mattress, and burst into tears.

The doctors and nurses on the side felt uncomfortable watching this scene. As doctors, they are used to seeing life and death, but every time they feel very uncomfortable.

Everyone will encounter this scene, and no one is exempt from it.

Everyone present did not notice that there was one more person in the emergency room at this time.

A man who looked like an exiled immortal, dressed in a blue robe, with his feet floating in the air, was standing in the air beside the operating bed, looking at the dead Huo Zhi.

"Doom has not escaped, but accidents have happened..." While speaking, he stretched out his jade-like fingers, and a little golden light appeared on his fingertips, "You still have a glimmer of hope in your life, I accept your incense, and I will give you a good life! "

The jade-like fingers pointed at Huo Zhi's eyebrows, and then the golden light of merit and virtue submerged in it.

Afterwards, the golden light of merit spread along Huo Zhi's brows to his limbs and bones.

Seeing this, Li San's mouth was filled with a smile, and his fingers lightly slid across, touching Huo Zhi's heart.

Immediately, the countless golden light spots that originally scattered to the limbs and bones quickly converged towards Huo Zhi's heart.

Leisurely.

There was an interesting and strong smell of incense in the emergency room, but it was overwhelmed by the unique smell in the hospital, and no one noticed the smell of incense.

Huo Zhi was already dead, and fell into darkness.

Like a dream, there was a golden light shining in the boundless darkness, which made him feel extremely warm.

Immediately, the darkness faded, and he returned to 20 years ago.

He saw Huojia Village, Xiao Shan who was a toddler, and Da Shan who was several years old.

Seeing this familiar scene, Huo Zhi showed a warm smile on his face.

Immediately afterwards, the pictures in the four weeks changed rapidly, and time went backwards again.

That was when Xiaoshan was not yet born. He remembered that this year was the year when his eldest son died unexpectedly. He saw his eldest son and his daughter-in-law leave Huojia Village with their bags on their backs...

Too many familiar people and familiar things appeared in front of his eyes.

The screen continued to play backwards like a movie.

Huo Zhi's breath became short of breath, he saw his wife, and when he was out, he was playing with his wife by the Wei River.

At that time, the Weihe River flooded and flooded the entire nearby village.

He is running to save people, and her wife is also saving people...

Seeing his wife's accidental death, he was devastated, but before he could cry out, the picture continued to flow forward.

He saw his dead parents, the elder son, the younger son, and the two daughters-in-law, all of whom looked at him with smiles from a distance.

This is the reflection of his life. In this short moment, like a movie played backwards, Huo Zhi browsed through his life.

Seeing the family members standing in the distance, Huo Zhi really wanted to go over to reunite with them, but he was reluctant. He hadn't watched his two grandchildren get married yet, and he knew that going there would mean separation forever.

"Grandpa, open your eyes and look at me. I am Xiaoshan, Grandpa..." Suddenly, a whimper sounded into Huo Zhi's ears, crying heartbreakingly, which made people feel pity.

Huo Zhi was very familiar with this voice, it was the crying voice of his grandson.

"Grandpa, I will never overeat again, I will listen to you, grandpa, please don't go..."

There is another one, that is the voice of Dashan, which seemed to reach his ears through billions of time and space.

The corners of Huo Zhi's eyes were red, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

At this moment, he saw another picture. He was walking on the street, and a little boy ran in front of him. In order to save the little boy, he was knocked down by a car that jumped out suddenly, and then became bloody.

Countless people surrounded him, and a doctor rushed out, calling for the crowd to help save him...

Huo Zhi realized at this moment that he was dead, a traffic accident happened, he was hit to death by a car, this was the last scene of his life.

"Grandson is sad, sad because of my accident..."

Huo Zhi knew in his heart that the cry he heard was the cry of his grandson from the outside world. He really wanted to open his eyes and see his grandson through the confusion in front of him, but a force was restraining him, and he didn't The strength to open your eyes.

Huo Zhi tried his best, he wanted to tell his grandson to let them live well, he wanted to tell them many things, but in the end it took all his strength, he just moved his fingers, but nothing was done.

Immediately afterwards, the picture gradually blurred, as if it was about to return to endless darkness.

Suddenly, a bright golden light appeared in his sight, and the originally blurred picture gradually became clear.

Under the effect of that golden light, the surrounding golden color was constantly changing, full of vitality, which made Huo Zhi feel extremely comfortable, as if bathing in the warm sun, which made people feel at ease.

In the distance, came a figure, he stepped on the air, his feet were spotless, he was dressed in a water-blue robe without wind, and his temperament like a fairy made people feel like spring breeze.

Huo Zhi looked at the man in shock, and said doubtfully, "You are..."

Suddenly, Huo Zhi rang the god statue in the River God Temple, and the god statue overlapped with the figure in front of him instantly, and he lost his voice: "Are you the God of the River??"

Huo Zhi is very familiar with the God of the River. He followed his elders to worship the God of the River since he was a child. Now it has been decades, and he has bowed down dozens of times every year!Kuaiyan Reading Novel Reading_www.bookcu.com

Chapter 149 I Give You Longevity

It is no exaggeration to say that even with his eyes closed, Huo Zhi can imagine the appearance of the River God.

Seeing Huo Zhi's shocked appearance, Li San smiled and nodded slightly.

"Yes, I am enshrined in the incense and incense of the common people, and become the river god." The elegant voice came, both dusty and melodious like the voice of the sky, making people feel at ease when they hear it, there is no trace of the aloofness of the gods, and some are just peaceful.

"It's really the God of the River..."

When Huo Zhi heard this, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He was so excited that he couldn't speak, and then he was about to kneel down and salute Li Sanxing!

After worshiping the God of the River all his life, he never expected to meet the God of the River appearing after his death. Huo Zhi was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

"The old man doesn't need to be polite."

When Li San opened his mouth, a gentle force dragged Huo Zhiyu's kneeling body, and then he said, "Did the old man see what happened in front of you just now?"

"I saw it."

As he said that, the joy on Huo Zhi's face gradually turned into a look of resignation and regret. He was not resigned because he died, but because he didn't see his grandson get married and start a business, so he left like this. He felt extremely regretful about leaving his grandson.

Could it be...?

The next moment, Huo Zhi raised his head and looked at Li San excitedly.

Right after he died, the God of the River appeared, could it be?