Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 265 The Origin of the River God

Chapter 265 The Origin of the River God

Li Chengyuan saw Wuyan just now, but he didn't say anything when he heard Yan Xiaoai's words, "Okay, then send me a message when you get home later."

"Thank you, teacher."

After Yan Xiaoai thanked her, she ran towards Wu Yan. Li Chengyuan looked at her back and pushed her glasses.

Villagers were all gathered by the river behind the village. A few policemen jumped into the river wearing diving suits. The faces of the villagers were full of horror as they watched them jump one by one. This river was too much for them. It's scary, and I don't even dare to get close to it on weekdays, but now I'm scared out of my wits seeing the police jumping in one by one.

"You can't go in, you can't go in, you will run into the river god."

An old woman struggled to stop someone but was stopped by two policemen.

"Strong son and his wife, the river god is gone."

The old man guarding the ancestral hall walked up to the mother-in-law, stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder, with a very lonely expression. He is a servant of the generation of the River God, and he has always had some telepathy with the River God. The induction disappeared, and the river no longer had a river god.

"It's gone, the river god is gone, what should we do in our village, what a crime."

When they heard that the river god was gone, everyone present showed a look of grief. They all knelt down facing the river and bowed devoutly. The policemen standing by were somewhat infected by this sadness.

"It's just a water ghost. Are you all doing this?"

Xiao Wang walked over and saw them kneeling and worshiping like this, and couldn't help curling his lips.

"You are not allowed to slander the River God. No matter whether he is a ghost or a demon, for us, he is the god who protects one side. You are not allowed to say that about him."

The old man guarding the ancestral hall stood up and pointed at Xiao Wang with the cigarette stick in his hand. He swung it very fast. If Xiao Wang hadn't stood a little far away, he would have suffered a bloody head when the cigarette stick was pulled out.

Yan Xiaoaiai glanced at the situation over there, and said to Chen Shuofeng: "I see that the old man is the one who can make the decision in the village. The old man is quite capable, and he should know best about the river god."

"I'll call him over and ask."

Chen Shuofeng nodded and walked over. When he walked over there, he gave Xiao Wang a slap. If this unrestrained thing irritates people, let's see how he ends up.

"Old man, can we have a chat and take a sip together?"

Chen Shuofeng took out a cigarette and made a smoking gesture. The old man guarding the ancestral hall nodded and followed him to the side. The two sat down on a big rock by the river bank. Chen Shuofeng first lit the old man's fire. Then I ordered it for myself.

"Can you tell me what's going on with this river god?"

"Did you kill him?" The old man took a puff of cigarette but did not answer. Instead, he asked back. When he spoke, his gaze skipped over Chen Shuofeng and stared firmly at Yan Xiaoai and Wu Yan who were standing not far away.

"No, if it was someone else, he would be beaten to death, but they are different, they just sent him back to the place where he should go, this life and death should follow the way of heaven, he will always stay here and finally become a monster, At that time, he will no longer have a chance to choose, and most of them who become evil spirits and monsters will have no good end."

"That's right, we are the ones who insisted on keeping him. He should also have his own life."

The old man sighed and talked about the river god.

That is a very distant story. At the beginning, Jinshui Village was a small village at the foot of the mountain, and Jinshui River was just a small river. It was a disaster year when barren grass did not grow. He picked up a piece of jade pendant, saw that the jade pendant was beautiful, wiped it clean and put it in his arms. Who would have thought that at night, a man would float out of the jade pendant, dripping water all over his body, as if he had just been fished out of the water? came out the same.

(End of this chapter)

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