Kneel to Me

Then, he saw a dark shadow slowly appear. TA was wrapped in a black hood and cloak, and dragged from the head to the ground, and he couldn't see any skin.

Hai Wentao's eyes widened, and he thought it was the god of death who had come to seduce the soul, and his eyes were full of fear. No, I don't want to die yet, I haven't lived enough!

"Congratulations, Lucky, I sensed the strong desire in your heart, so I came to you. Do you want to live?" "Death" walked to his bed and asked in a low voice. It was a gentle female voice, but her appearance out of thin air cast a terrifying color on everything.

The audience of the trial show was very curious, is Song Juyao in the gān? She seems to be playing tricks, is she going to do something bad?

Hai Wentao stared at him, and nodded stiffly and indistinctly.

"Then let's make a deal. Are you willing to pay a sum of money for a card of destiny?"

Hai Wentao's mind was blank at this time, where could he think, let alone refuse, he just nodded stiffly.

So Song Juyao waved his hand, and a white light appeared in front of Hai Wentao's eyes.

The white light spun and flew out cards that glowed with white light.

Hai Wentao watched this incredible scene.

"Let's see, what did you draw?" Song Juyao said, and the little wooden stick in his hand tapped lightly in the air.

The first card was flipped over, the white light disappeared, and it became a transparent one with nothing on it.

"Unfortunately, the first card is empty." Song Juyao said, and the wooden stick pointed at the second card.

The second card was also flipped over, the white light disappeared, and it became a transparent one, but unlike the first one, this card had patterns and words on it.

"Congratulations, you have drawn a Bigu Pill, you can eat one for a month." After Song Juyao finished speaking, the card turned into a ball of white light, flew to the head, and turned into a pill.

Hai Wentao's eyes turned, and his eyes seemed to fly out.

At this time, Song Juyao pointed to the third card, and Hai Wentao's eyes immediately turned to stare at the card.

Unfortunately, the third card is empty.

The fourth card is an ordinary knife.

The fifth card is a shoe.

The sixth card is another knife.

The seventh card is empty.

The eighth card and the ninth card are also empty.

The last card... Song Juyao glanced at Hai Wentao with his eyes under his hood, and his eyes were bent.

The tenth card is turned over.

"Congratulations, you are lucky, you have won a month of life."

What? Hai Wentao was stunned.

At this time, the card had turned into a white light, and she entered his body. In an instant, he felt an incredible change taking place in his body. The warm, corrupt visceral blood vessels seemed to suddenly have some vitality, and his weak limbs seemed to have some strength.

"It's over, goodbye." Song Juyao said and disappeared.

Hai Wentao stretched out his hand, took off his respirator, and sat up.

What, what? He touched his face, then pinched it hard, the pain hit, and he shouted, "Someone!"

With a sullen voice, he was startled.

But when he saw the bodyguards outside rushing in all of a sudden, he was stunned when he saw the old man sitting up with a much better face.

Hai Wentao also found that he didn't seem to be dreaming.

He looked at the table at once, where a green pill was placed on the table, and there was a shoe beside it.

Hai Wentao stood up, his breathing gradually became rapid, his shriveled chest heaved faster and faster, and his eyes slowly burst out with strong desire and greed.

Song Juyao, who was standing not far away, instantly felt a steady stream of powerful energy pouring into her body.

The system displayed Song Juyao's panel for the audience of the trial show.

Master: Song Juyao

Level: Lv1 (still an apprentice master)

Energy points: 0...283...678...970...1667... (the numbers are continuing and rising rapidly)

Creativity: Lv2

Servants: 36

【! ! ! ! 】

【I go! ! ! 】

【Upgrade! What is the standard for creativity level? ! 】

[I'm a little confused, I'm so curious about what Song Juyao wants to gān after ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

...

The people of the Hai family received a call from the bodyguard, and all the relatives rushed to the hospital in a hurry, with red eyes and tears.

The bodyguard said, the old man suddenly had the strength to sit up, and his blue and black complexion was much better. Oh my God, isn't this just a flashback? The old man can't do it!

Woohoo!

Chapter 106

The Hai family hurried to the hospital. Sure enough, they saw the old man standing in the ward, his face was very good, and he even seemed to have good qi and blood. The whole person seemed to be very excited, and the ladies suddenly sobbed: "Dad..."

Hai Wentao: "I'm still far from death, don't cry for me yet."

"Dad...Dad why are you holding a shoe? Who left a shoe here?" Hai Wentao's eldest son

When I saw my father holding a shoe in his hand, he felt a pain in his heart. He was clearly obsessed with cleanliness, but now he was holding a stinky shoe of which I don't know who it was. !