Chapter 122

In the presidential suite where he and Li Jiaming were located, the secret pale ghost hands grabbed them and squeezed the energy of cuiyuzhu. Six jade beads went out one by one. Finally, the last one only lasted for a minute and completely lost its color.

The green energy is like broken bubbles, leaving a trace of breath in the air. Countless ghost hands screamed silently and grabbed them madly.

Li Jiaming's face was pale, bloodless and desperate: "old three, we're going to die. Sobbing, I was still a virgin before I died. I lost my life."

"You rich second generation are really worthless." Yenuo said calmly, "don't worry, you can't die!"

He glanced at the sudden energy around him, which was very strange and had a certain affinity. Although it is different from Ji Xiaotong's bitter cold, it is similar to her. Yenuo didn't understand where these energies came from, but now they are very deadly. These energies are not dangerous and can't care much.

Yenuo relaxed his body and allowed these ordinary people not to see, but desperately catered to himself and flattered the energy without a bottom line. The strange energy immediately cheered, rushed forward, and soon integrated into the meridians of yenuo.

The feeling of bulging filled the whole body, and yenuo commanded these strange external forces with a stroke.

The power from his hand flashed a yellow light in the air and sprinkled it on the skeleton like white hands. After the yellow light, the pale and terrible hand has not changed at all. Still in the morning, Nuo and the two caught it.

Yenuo was stunned. It shouldn't be. Although these energies are very strange, they are really dark energy. How can they have no attack power?

At this time, change suddenly!

A shocking scene appeared. I was about to catch a lot of ghost hands of yenuo and Li Jiaming. Perhaps it was because the crowd was too dense and entangled, so they got entangled and became a dead knot.

How does this make people react?

Yenuo scratched his head, but his more powerful imagination appeared again.

After the entangled ghost hands were swallowed by other ghost hands, many ghost hands twice the size were formed and caught at them. But it's strange to say that the earthquake happened at the moment when the ghost grabbed it.

The earthquake made the opposite wall collapse, and the roaring wall pressed on the ghost's hand, revealing a way to escape.

Yenuo dragged the Li family forward in the Ming Dynasty.

Although it is the presidential suite, this bedroom is located in the innermost part. Opposite the wall is another suite. On a big bed in the suite, a man and a woman are doing indescribable activities. The two opened their eyes and watched the wall fall. They were stunned. They thought to grandma. Could they clap too much and shake the wall down?

Two mortals naturally can't see the terrible ghost hands all over the ground.

As yenuo and Li Jiaming rushed in, the pale ghost hands also spread on the ground and chased them.

"Excuse me, yo, good figure." Li Jiaming looked at her with his eyes. The woman who covered herself with a sheet on the bed immediately screamed.

Yenuo and Li Jiaming ran out and fled to the corridor of the hotel. Ghost hands haunted and caught up again. But these ghost hands are really unlucky for some reason. On the way of chasing, countless small chances of natural and man-made disasters continue to destroy them and torture them until the terrible filth disappears.

"I'm so lucky today." All the way to escape, all kinds of events can only be explained by luck and miracles. Yenuo, who often had to be caught by ghost hands, would be rescued in a very unimaginable wonderful posture. Yenuo was so excited that he vaguely understood one thing.

Those uninvited yellow dark energy can definitely control luck. Now he is a walking lucky broadcaster. After watching the ghost hands disappear completely and there is no danger, regardless of Li Jiaming, who is paralyzed by the tired dead dog next to him, yenuo happily took out his mobile phone and bought dozens of notes with the little remaining living funds to open the lottery.

"Third, what are you doing?" Li Jiaming asked.

"Buy lottery tickets."

"Brother, you've just survived. You're in good spirits." Li Jiaming is already resistant to the old three's strange brain circuits. But he still doesn't understand why this guy wants to buy lottery tickets at this moment. Is there something wrong with the old three's dopamine secretion, and the stimulation that is just dying is not enough?

"You don't understand. Now I am the goddess of luck. Who knows when luck will leave me. Earn a little is a little. I'm not a rich second generation like you. " Yenuo skimmed his mouth.

With small and broad, it must be sent this time. There are three minutes to draw the prize, hee hee. The financial fan's eyes lit up, and finally there was money for nothing into his dried up wallet.

"Hey, hey, do you want to run now. Will those ghost hands come out again? "

"Don't worry, there's no problem for the time being. Keep quiet and shut up. I'm waiting for the prize. "

While yenuo is waiting to win the lottery to make a fortune, don't side, big breasted Laurie, the saint of luck with a taste of northeast muck, has been extremely unlucky. Little Lori was so angry that she even wondered if someone had dug up her family's ancestral grave for eight generations. How could it be so miserable tonight!

In front of the street near the splendor Lanshan Hotel, five people ran over. One of them smashed his mouth and looked surprised: "what's going on here? What a ruined scene of the end of the world."

"Who knows. I read the local news that it has experienced local small earthquakes caused by tower crane collapse, natural gas leakage and explosion, and mysterious ground subsidence. " The other flipped through his cell phone.

The third person was shocked and said, "it's incredible that so many small probability events happened in ten minutes."

"With our eldest lady, no matter how incredible things become acceptable." The fourth man stroked his beard.

"Yes, yes, maybe these events were caused by our eldest lady. Our lady is the saint of luck and controls the luck. What happened tonight must be because she saved the world. " Everyone nodded together.

In their hearts, the saint of their own family is the representative of the living goddess of luck in the world. What an unacceptable thing happened next to her is common sense, expected, and there is no need to be surprised.

"The saint called and asked us to pick her up. Do you see where the saint is?" The fifth man was obviously the leader of the group. Looking at the dilapidated street scene in front of him, he frowned and said faintly.

"No, but we don't have to worry about the saint. With the luck of the eldest lady, don't say that the street has collapsed. Even if the world is destroyed, maybe she is also fine. " The third man, the old God, is full of faith in his own saint.