A peach tree made a fortune by escape game

Chapter 50 The Grim Reaper Appears

After the fox cubs were contracted, they lost their freedom. The fluffy one was lumped together, with drooping ears.

Mo Pantao's eyes were shining brightly: "It's so cute, look at its nose is still shaking."

Di Yuan knew that his Taotao didn't like a vixen, but was simply attracted by that fox fur.And he noticed the depression in the fox's heart, so he didn't have any unpleasant thoughts, which was a kind of breakthrough with a strong desire for monopoly.

Di Yuan, Di Yuan is just preparing for the birth of the baby. After the baby is born, there should always be a target that can practice spells. This fox has healthy limbs and a solid skin. It probably won't die easily.

Not knowing the dark and terrifying thoughts in the Lord's heart for the time being, the fox cub felt that life was hopeless, and his ears were pinched and he let out a cry.

Mo Pantao covered his mouth: "Well, it seems to be crying."

Di Yuan glanced at the fox cub: "No, it's an honor to be Taotao's pet."

The little fox was swept away by the master of the underworld, shuddered, and immediately bared his teeth. It seemed to be smiling, but it didn't look much different from provocation.

Mo Pantao: "Here is this little bag for you, you keep it well."

As his first pet, Mo Pantao was quite rare. He touched it a few times and pulled out a round mahogany talisman.

Mo Pantao: "What's your name?"

Little milk fox: "Tao Xiaoyi."

Mo Pantao's eyes lit up: "Wow, what a coincidence that I have the same surname as mine. Do you have a younger brother named Tao Xiaoer?"

Little milk fox: "Yes, I have eighteen younger brothers, and the youngest is Tao Shiba."

He thought for a while: "I am naughty naughty."

Mo Pantao nodded hesitantly, that was enough for him to be happy.

Randomly glanced at the old man's treasure, Di Yuan had nothing to look at, smoothed his lover's hair, "Shall we go back?"

Mo Pantao was surprised: "Is it over?"

Di Yuan: "Well, the plane is ready, we will take a helicopter from here to the airport."

Mo Pantao had only seen helicopters and the like, but had never been in one before, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, staring at the stars.

Chi Zai, he followed him onto the private jet in a daze.

Dark God: "What's wrong?"

Chi Zai: "Master Ming is very rich..."

Brother Huo was silent for a few seconds: "Yes."

Chi Zai: "No wonder, even rich people rarely buy such things as private jets."

Brother Huo: "If you like it, I'll buy one as a gift for you. I'm not as rich as the Lord of the Underworld, but I have a little savings. It's not a problem to buy an island or something. We don't have to envy them, and we can live in luxury."

The corner of Chi Zai's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm married to a wealthy family."

Huo Ge whispered: "You are married into a rich family, you are my rich wife."

Chi Zai glared at him: "What kind of god can you be like this, go to be a screenwriter and write scripts."

Brother Huo chuckled, and looked meaningfully from top to bottom: "If you wish, it's not impossible..."

Chi Zai: "Hey, what are you looking at?"

With the blessing of the power of Hades, the speed of the private jet is extremely fast.In less than an hour, the plane landed successfully.

The four rushed to the hospital.

In the hospital, Zhou Jiao and Wang Lingling were terrified. They saw a terrifying figure with scarlet eyes and an ominous aura.His hands seemed to be atomized, fluttering gently in the air. This terrifying monster opened its mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth and a bright red tongue.

At this moment, he was holding the glass of the intensive care unit, panting heavily, smelling the breath of life deeply.

Turning his head slowly, he looked at the two young girls with terrifying red eyes, "Oh, my lovely sacrifice, please relax your body and let me enjoy it slowly. You are really naughty, I originally wanted you Live a few more days, it’s better to eat you now.”

His forked tongue suddenly stretched out, and it hissed onto Zhou Jiao's face, leaving behind a bit of foul-smelling mucus.

Zhou Jiao screamed in horror: "Ah! Help!!!"

Wang Lingling was also frightened out of her wits, her liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and the two poor girls couldn't even escape.They held the peace talisman left by Mo Pantao as if grabbing at straws, tears streaming down their faces in fear: "Don't don't eat me, don't! Please, save us, Master Taotao Taotao! "

hiss--

When the long tongue licked Wang Lingling's face, Wang Lingling raised her hand in horror and sent out the safety talisman. In the blink of an eye, the monster's tongue was burnt.

"Ah! Damn it, what is this? Taomu? Wannian Taomu, put this down, I can let you live for a while, you know this thing can't stop me for a long time." It didn't give the two girls any sense of security and persuasion at all.

Thinking that she was about to be eaten, Wang Lingling was stunned for a second, and hugged the safety talisman even harder. Master Tao saved her life!

The monster was injured, and the two female dolls still refused to compromise, so it lost its patience. After roaring angrily, the black mist like spider webs floating above its head rushed towards the two girls, making crackling and slapping sounds on their bodies. .

Every time it was slapped, the black mist dissipated a little bit, but the mahogany talismans in the hands of the two girls also dimmed.

The girl was terrified, and Wang Lingling became even more desperate.

When Mo Pantao left Wei Qing's intensive care unit, there was an absolute domain-like barrier, so it was not easy to break through in a short time.

So the main target of the monster is still these two living sacrifices.

The moment the mahogany talisman couldn't resist, there was a terrifying, heart-piercing whine.

Not from the two girls, but from the monster who frantically whipped them, he was smashed to pieces with a steady hand and a random sweep.

The god of death shook the sickle in his hand, his sleepy face opened slightly, "is that you?"

He is tall and gorgeous, with long black hair caressing in the wind.

The chain on the back of the sickle quickly rolled up the monster and swung it back and forth, as if it was being treated as a whip.

The monster was knocked dizzy, roaring and screaming.

The Grim Reaper is in charge of force among the three giants of the underworld, his strength is second only to the Lord of the Underworld, and he hangs and beats a gadget that has not yet become a Demon King.

The monster was smashed, startled and angry: "Who are you? The scythe of death?! You, you are the god of death???"

The Grim Reaper glanced at him lightly, his eyes clearly showed no expression, but it made the monster's body stiff for a moment, and coldness rushed up its limbs.

Death: "Not too ignorant."

Among humans, among all the gods in the underworld, the most famous one is the black-robed death messenger.

Grim Reaper: "But it's still inevitable."

He randomly took a scroll and threw it into the absolute space of the gods, waiting for the Lord of the Underworld to hand it over to him, and pay his respects to the Queen of the Underworld by the way.

If he were to say who made him speechless the most in the underworld, it would be the willful Lord of the Underworld with a force value against heaven.

The two girls had never seen such a battle before, trembling with fright, they stared at the scythe and swallowed their saliva.

Yes, it's the god of death...

It turns out that there really is a god of death in the world, so is this god of death here to help them?

Or is it their lifespan?

The god of death noticed the fiery gaze behind him, turned his head quietly, and glanced at the talisman in their hands: "Show me."

This is the god of death!What is Death going to do? !Wang Lingling was almost scared to pee.

But Zhou Jiao was afraid that the god of death would not be willing to kill them. You must know that the god of death has the right to deprive a human life.She hurriedly offered it with both hands, and just took a gamble.She guessed that it was Master Peach's backer.

The Grim Reaper took it and felt it for a while, with a look of surprise on his expressionless face, he returned it.

After pondering for a few seconds, God of Death: "Describe to me the master who gave you this."

Zhou Jiao swallowed her saliva cautiously: "Death, Lord Death, you, are you going to take away the soul of your benefactor?"

Death swept away indifferently.

Sensing his impatience, Zhou Jiao immediately told Mo Pantao some unimportant news.

cute?juvenile……

Death rubbed his forehead, he seemed to have missed a lot in this sleep.

He had always known that the wayward Lord of the Underworld had a white moonlight, so he probably wanted this peach.

Just as he was thinking, he noticed the familiar breath fluctuation.

Raising his eyes, facing Di Yuan's eyes that were no longer calm and suppressed, the god of death raised his eyebrows slightly.

Di Yuan narrowed his eyes: "Are you awake? Where's that thing?"

The god of death took out a small bag: "Here, the little monster who is trying to become a king, I broke up a few pieces of its soul."

Di Yuan nodded: "Go directly to the nineteenth floor."

Reaper: "Oh."

Mo Pantao, who followed Di Yuan, touched his face, "Are you all right?"

The two girls wanted to pounce on them for the rest of their lives, but Di Yuan, who had been paying attention, pinched each other and threw them aside: "Please respect yourself."

The turbulent emotions of the two girls froze, and there was no more tears of joy.

Mo Pantao tugged on Di Yuan's sleeve: "Where is that monster, can I have a look?"

Di Yuan whispered in a low voice: "That thing smells bad, it's not good for the baby and you, throw it in first and wash it well, and look at it later."

Mo Pantao blinked and nodded slowly: "How are you doing?"

Two girls: "Thank you, Master Tao, thank you! And thank you, Lord Death, without you, we would have died."

Mo Pantao breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that we have finally caught up."

Their hearts are shocked, how powerful is a master who can drive gods!

The Grim Reaper was more shocked than the two girls. Is this still the iceberg-faced Lord who owed him a world?

Mo Pantao stared round his eyes, looking at the god of death in surprise. Speaking of which, he has known the god of death in the underworld for a long time.After all, in human legends, this is the one who is mentioned the most. The sickle in his hand is really big, long and sharp.

Mo Pantao stretched out his hands: "Hello, I am Mo Pantao."

With ups and downs in his heart, the god of death, who was not visible on his face, replied coldly: "Hello."

Mo Pantao: "Your sickle is just like the legend, can it really cut off ghosts?"

Reaper: "Yes."

He glanced at Mo Pantao's belly, and pursed his lips silently, this queen was more complicated than he realized.

Di Yuan, Di Yuan's face turned dark.