"Impossible!" Wang Banxian had only seen this man not long ago, although his face was extraordinary, but he was already lifeless, he was a person who had stepped into the ghost gate with both feet, not to mention, he used the blood of the Yin to attract the upper body of the ghost, even if he was a strong living person, he couldn't stand such a yin ghost!

Honggu stood up straight, suddenly turned her face, and glared at him viciously: "You don't believe me? ”

Wang Xianghai was able to control her by holding her bones, but after all, he was a ghost, he was a little stunned, and deliberately took two steps back and said: "Even if this kid lives a big life, I will feed you with the blood of that girl of the Feng family, but you are no different from a living person in this body, and he will not be able to leave his soul scattered if he stays in his body." As he spoke, he dragged the already unconscious okra over, shook it vigorously and shouted: "Feng family girl, if you know each other, you should know what to say and what not to say!" ”

Soon, this guy called the rest of the village and brought Feng Gu out to show them, and Elder Song was amazed again and again, praising Wang Xianghai for being a capable person, and scraped together a lot of money to reward him.

Wang Xianghai has worked so hard, where can all this money fill his stomach? He was very ambitious, and he solemnly said to Elder Song and the others: "Grandpa the River God is a god after all, how can you and other mortals serve directly?" He wants me to convey God's will to him in the future! ”

When the other party heard this, he buried his head in smoking the old cigarette, how could he say that the grandfather of the river god was also fished up by their Pingshan Village, and now an outsider took his place, how could he be reluctant?

Wang Xianghai saw his thoughts and immediately emphasized: "This is what the river god's grandfather meant!" Are you going to disobey the river god grandfather? ”

Only then did Elder Song raise his head and comply: "Don't dare, don't dare!" ”

Wang Xianghai was proud in his heart, and pointed to the okra and ordered: "And the bride of the river god, you must take care of it with good meat and food, don't let her go hungry!" ”

If he is not satisfied, how can there be blood to feed his demons?

The next day, Wang Xianghai occupied the ancestral hall in the village in the name of the river god, and renovated it vigorously, and the people in the village offered all kinds of tributes.

And okra was quite worn out, fell asleep, she was rarely awake, and she had nightmares all the time, and she heard the old woman in cloth who was lying in the broken temple of the sacred mountain chattering to her: There is no turning back this time?

I dreamed of rows of villagers dressed in robes outside the River God Village, and their indifferent and numb faces were too many to count.

She also dreamed that she was floating on the river, and her body was flowing with the cold river water to the boundless realm, and she wanted to escape from this nightmare, but she couldn't do anything about it.

"Okra...... My poor okra! Finally, she heard the familiar and longing voice, and grandma stood on the shore and beckoned to her, "Okra, in the future, grandma can't protect you!" ”

She floated to the shore, cried and grabbed her grandmother's sleeve and said, "This world is miserable, let okra go with you!" Grandmother! ”

When Grandma heard her say this, her always kind face suddenly became stern, and she ruthlessly pulled her hand away from her sleeve and said word by word: "Okra! You have to always remember that your surname is Feng, you are the only Feng family, the last Yin Girl! ”

After speaking, grandma looked at the river in the distance and sighed, "This is your life!" Hell...... He's coming......"

"Who's coming?" Okra followed her grandmother's gaze and saw something on the vast river.

Getting closer and closer, it was a person, the man was not in a boat, nor was he floating in the river, just like a free fish, slowly walking from the river, the ink-like green silk and red silk robe were more eye-catching after being soaked in the river, the afterglow of the sunset, through the face reflected in the river, blinking, he had come to her.

Okra stood on the river beach in a daze, forgetting where she had seen this person.

He approached, reached out to wipe away the sad tears in the corners of her eyes, and said in a warm voice: "Don't cry, in the future, I will protect you......"