I can see luck value

Inuyasha still escaped. At this moment, his luck was negative, his body was covered with bruises, and all his cards were lost. Only his natural ability was still there, but it was useless.

In the previous year, he manipulated all kinds of puppets to do things for him and fulfill his boss's orders, but now he is like a bereaved dog.

Zhang Hao's ability is beyond his imagination, and this Waterloo impressed him deeply.

But he was still a strong man with a broken arm and escaped from Zhang Hao's chessboard, and the price was his right hand.

The strong man's broken arm is a prop card, and it is also his hole card for abandoning his car to save his life.

I didn't expect that this hunt would eventually turn into this.

Panting heavily, he collapsed at the door of an old alley, knocking on the door with great effort, and then the door was slightly opened, revealing a little girl's head.

It was a girl in a kimono, looking white and cute.

"Quick, take me in, I have something to tell the boss!"

To Inuyasha's plea for help, the girl smiled lightly, then stretched out her Qianqianyu finger, and tapped him on the forehead.

Then, the little girl closed the door and returned to the house, but Inuyasha showed a frightened expression.

Although he couldn't see it, he could feel that his luck was rapidly draining.

Originally, the luck value was -1000, but now it has reached -20000!

Then, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, beating him into a piece of coke!
As Inuyasha was struck to death by lightning, the mark on his forehead also flew into the air, and then slowly dissipated.

But at this moment, singing came from the dilapidated room, and as the singing lingered, the imprint kept its original form, and then slowly flew into the room.

At the same time, Zhang Hao was sent back to the Yulong Mansion by Luo Yi, and his parents were taken to the Haotian Mansion by the driver.

The old couple fell into a coma at that time and didn't see anything.

In the mansion, they didn't see their son, so they naturally asked a few more questions, but Tian Niu was by their side at the moment, constantly comforting them.

They were stabilized, but Zhang Hao's condition was very bad.

He fell into a deep sleep, his eyes were trembling, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

Luo Yi tried to appease him, but found that his Dharma image, Kunpeng, had turned into golden light, protecting him by his side, and no hypnosis could enter.

He was anxious, but Luo Yi couldn't help Zhang Hao at this moment, but at this moment he couldn't contact Zhang Hao's subconscious mind, so he couldn't do anything at all.

Zhang Hao was walking in the darkness at this moment, he couldn't see anything in front of him, and it was pitch black behind him, and the suffocating feeling haunted him all the time.

I don't know how long he walked, his memory began to blur, and then he felt that his eyes gradually became brighter, and then he seemed to have returned to the small mountain village, and his parents were welcoming him with open arms.

In that peaceful world of green mountains and green waters, his heart also calmed down, everything in the city seemed to have disappeared, and it felt good to just return to the ordinary like this.

But at this moment, when my father was digging bamboo shoots up the mountain, he rolled down the mountain and was paralyzed from the fall.The mother became anxious and fell ill.

The burden of the family falls on Zhang Hao's shoulders, but at the moment he has nothing.

Seeing that the second elder didn't even have the money to see a doctor, Zhang Hao was very anxious. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​stealing money and robbing the second elder to see a doctor.

This thought is like a tarsal maggot, once it appears, it will haunt me, and the evil thoughts in my heart will continue to magnify.

Why should those who come from a good background be safe and sound, but I have to suffer this kind of treatment?In this unfair world, what should be done to turn it around?

Gradually, Zhang Hao's whole body was filled with negative energy, complaining about others, and seeing everything was not pleasing to the eye.Until he lost consciousness from exhaustion.

When he woke up, Zhang Hao found that he was still in the real estate agency shop, surrounded by people coming and going.The previous experience was like a dream, which seemed extremely unreal.

He shook his head and looked at his hand. It was a stack of lottery tickets, each with the same number.

And in front of him, it was a computer, and it was opening a webpage at the moment, it was the lottery website, and the page of the first prize was displayed very clearly.

100 notes for the first prize: a total of 5 million bonuses!
When Zhang Hao saw the number, he couldn't help being stunned, it was exactly the same, it was exactly the same!
At this moment, his memory still remains in the countryside, the days when he had no money seemed to be branded in his bones.

Now that the lottery has won the jackpot, it is still [-] million, which is undoubtedly an astronomical figure!

Just when Zhang Hao jumped up happily, he seemed to hit something, and then his eyes were completely dark.

Gradually adapting to the light, he found himself lying on the bed in the apartment, and beside him was a beautiful girl.

A memory flooded in. It turned out that he was just dreaming. Now he has a successful career, a happy family, and can live a prosperous life without winning the lottery.

Just when Zhang Hao lowered his head and was about to kiss his wife, something hit his head again, and he woke up suddenly.

Surrounded by a large office, all colleagues are busy, and the sound of keyboards and telephone ringing can be heard endlessly.

And in front of him, stood a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, his memory blowing out again.

This is his supervisor, and he is a grassroots salesman of the company. With a salary of [-] yuan a year, he will not be hungry at all.

Busy is a bit busy, and I have to be trained all day long, but at least it is much better than when I was in the mountain village.

When this thought just came up, Zhang Hao woke up again, this time he was kneeling at the entrance of the subway, in the broken bowl, there was only a few cents!
He turned out to be a beggar?Why…….
But fortunately, at least he is still alive.

As soon as this thought came to him, it was pitch black in front of his eyes, and the surroundings were filled with a rancid smell.

Stretching out his hand, Zhang Hao found himself in a small space, about the size of a person, and he could reach the top by raising his hand.

At this time, there were whispers outside, like singing or crying.

"Bury!" These two words were clearly conveyed, making Zhang Hao's hair stand on end for a while.

With a jolt, and then the sound outside became quieter and the air thinner, was he dying?

When fear reaches the extreme, it will turn into anger, he is not reconciled!

All kinds of negative emotions rise from the heart, and the surrounding darkness is constantly shaken, as if the world is about to be subverted.

At this critical moment, there seemed to be a faint voice in his mind. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, it made him feel familiar and warm.

In an instant, the memories of the past came back little by little. He remembered that this voice would appear when the demon was born. It was Luo Yi's voice!
Thinking of Luo Yi, he recalled the method of dual spiritual cultivation, and as he restrained his mind, he quickly expelled the strands of negative energy from his body.

With the disappearance of the negative energy, Zhang Hao felt a burst of relief all over his body, and the condition of being muddled and repeating nightmares also disappeared.

At this moment, he came to a pure white world, a young man was sitting on the grass, with the huge Kunpeng above his head.

The three vicious dogs were held in Kunpeng's mouth, and no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't get rid of it.

Looking at the three vicious dogs, Zhang Hao subconsciously said, "Let him go."

Kunpeng froze for a moment, but did not move, while the young man looked at Zhang Hao with burning eyes, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Zhang Hao replied firmly.

As Kunpeng let go, a black air rose from this pure land, and then dissipated in the blue sky and white clouds.