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

Seeing the movement in the room, An Guoxing said softly: "Xiaoli, you don't need to look at me, go help them."

"But...."

"It's okay, they are short of manpower, you go and help." An Guoxing leaned on the pillar and said.

"Grandpa An, you sit on the stool, I'll help." Xiaoli supported An Guoxing and walked towards the stone bench in the corridor.

An Guoxing nodded, and sat down on the stone bench at the door with heavy steps.

After a while, Shao Dongmei was carried out of the room wrapped in a white cloth. An Guoxing saw Shao Dongmei's figure sour in his eyes, and tears came out unconsciously.

"Dongmei..."

An Guoxing looked at Shao Dongmei who was being carried out. He really wanted to step forward to help, but even if he was handicapped, he would hinder the staff of the funeral home.

Thinking of the last words Shao Dongmei said to herself today, mentioning this life, An Guoxing felt as if the most important thing in his heart was lost.

At this moment, An Guoxing felt that he was no longer complete.

It was as if the soul had been cut in half abruptly.

Tiredness struck, An Guoxing felt a little drowsy, he wanted to take a nap, a long sleep like Shao Dongmei.

He and Shao Dongmei have been in the same boat all their lives. At this moment, An Guoxing felt full of loneliness. From then on, what's the point of leaving him alone in the world?

Leisurely, An Guoxing had a thought in his heart that he wanted to be free. The obsession of this life seemed to have faded with Shao Dongmei's departure. He wanted to go with Shao Dongmei now.

An Guoxing's eyes were filled with tears, his eyes were hazy, and his heart was filled with a sense of loneliness.

Over the past few decades, with Shao Dongmei by his side, he can still persist in looking for his child. Now that Shao Dongmei is gone, he feels that he can no longer persist, and the thoughts in his heart have become out of reach.

"Jie'er, my child, we have been looking for you all our lives, and your mother is no longer here... Are you okay?" An Guoxing held the lottery obtained from the Heshen Temple in his hand, and stroked it gently.

Thinking of the figure of his wife and child, An Guoxing felt that his vision was a bit blurred.

Lowering his head, the tears in An Guoxing's eyes ticked, ticked, and fell to the floor.

He wanted to cry, but couldn't.

Suddenly, An Guoxing lowered his head and saw a pair of black ancient-style shoes in front of him. The shoes were spotless and seemed to be floating in the air.

look up.

A blue man in a blue robe came into view, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, wearing a jade crown on his head, and the blue hair behind his back was windless, full of dusty aura like an exiled fairy, and a faint strange fragrance exuded from his body.

This smell seems a bit familiar, but I forgot where I smelled it.

This man looks like he is 23 or [-] years old, but the aura on his body is extremely old, with a deep aura like the years.

Suddenly, An Guoxing remembered where he had smelled it before.

That is the sandalwood fragrance in the river temple.

"Are you...?" An Guoxing was in a daze. He wanted to ask the identity of the man in ancient costume, but he was stunned the next moment.

An Guoxing lowered his head, looked at the lottery paper in his hand, and a statue of a god in the Heshen Temple appeared in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, An Guoxing's eyes widened.

The appearance, clothing, and temperament of the man in front of him...

It is so similar to the statue in the temple, it is almost tailor-made.

This is.....

Are you dreaming?

The man in front of him is exactly the same as the statue of the God of the River.

An Guoxing rubbed his eyes subconsciously, he was shocked, he was puzzled, and he seemed to be afraid that he might make a wrong judgment.

The faint sandalwood fragrance seemed to be smelled in the room just now, but he didn't notice it.

Under An Guoxing's gaze, the blue-robed youth in front of him smiled softly at him, and then he took a step and sat beside him.

Every move of the man in the blue robe was as ethereal as a god, without any appearance of an ordinary person.

"An Guoxing, Shao Dongmei has no regrets anymore, she is very happy, she was very happy when she left..." A dusty voice reached An Guoxing's ears.

An Guoxing saw the young man in blue robe staring at Shao Dongmei who was being carried away, and he understood what this man meant.

Hearing this, An Guoxing nodded excitedly.

His eyes became hazy again, and tears fell down on his clothes without disappointment.

An Guoxiang had a lot of questions in his mind at the moment and wanted to ask the young man beside him.

Are you the god of the river?

Why did you come here, God of the River?

God of the River, did you appear after hearing my prayer?

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Chapter 182

An Guoxiang was full of thoughts, and he had a lot of questions he wanted to ask the young man beside him.

It's just that he didn't say these words, with tears in his eyes, An Guoxiang said tremblingly: "Dongmei's regret has been resolved, it's really great."

Li San looked back and looked at An Guoxing.

In Li San's eyes, An Guoxing's heart was already dead when Shao Dongmei passed away, and his persistence and thoughts were gradually disappearing.

An Guoxing has nothing to love in life, and he has the idea of ​​following him with death.

This situation was clearly seen by Li San. It is very difficult for this kind of couple who support each other for a lifetime to live alone in the end.

After Shao Dongmei's death, An Guoxing's spiritual support was gone, and the old man's spirit collapsed, and the result was that he would soon age.

Looking at An Guoxing, Li San smiled softly and nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Li San looked in the direction where Shao Dongmei was leaving, "In the end, she has no regrets. In her dream, she and you, as well as your children and grandsons, were all together..."

Li San's voice slowly fell into An Guoxing's ears.

Listening to Li San's words, An Guoxing's eyes became more and more tearful, and he choked up and said, "Okay, okay, it's good that Dongmei has no regrets before she dies!"