"There's real!" Ye Luo said seriously.

"Can you really cure the disease?" Yang Yu was puzzled.

"Jump to cure the disease!" Ye Luo said again.

"Why haven't you seen you skip before?" Yang Yu was a little nervous.

"Hey! The secret of heaven cannot be revealed. By the way, I heard that your husband was hit by a man's thing because of a car accident. Now he can't do anything? Is it true or false?"

Yang Yu was embarrassed and angry, turned around and ignored Ye Luo.

...

Nanjiang No. 1 Experimental Middle School, a corner of the classroom.

"Xiao Huan, tonight, are you going to fight the killer to the death?" Yang Ying asked anxiously.

"Well, but, before that, I have to kill another person!" Chu Xiaohuan touched Yang Ying's head.

"Who?" Yang Ying asked.

"Principal!" Chu Xiaohuan paused.

"But, you just saved the teacher, and the school and the city are preparing various rewards for you. At this time..." Yang Ying was interrupted just after she said halfway through her words.

"He must die! However, it is also a bit strange. Logically speaking, the principal will go back to school after he comes back, so why haven't he come today?"

...

In Nanjiang First People's Hospital, No. 1 intensive care unit, time is still passing, and in a blink of an eye, another four minutes passed.

"Ah! Look, Stephen's body..." A doctor suddenly shouted in fear.

"What's wrong with her body?" Gao Yingjie, who was on the verge of collapse, suddenly pushed away the doctor in front of the hospital bed and asked loudly.

"It's twitching wildly!" A doctor said in shock and stuttered.

"Bastard, why did you get started?" Gao Yingjie was furious.

"We don't know why this twitches? Is it really a ghost entering the body?" A doctor secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Will Stephen die? With such a twitch, even a normal person may not live for a few minutes..."

In front of the hospital bed, everyone's heart was cold.

On the side of the hospital bed, Vice President Gao Qingyun finally couldn't help it, and the second situation Ye Luo said had already arisen.

Gao Qingyun was filled with uneasiness. He looked at Ye Luo, who was sitting on the stool playing with his phone again. He thought about the things that had happened to Miss Tang Bing. He gritted his teeth and walked towards Ye Luo.

Yang Yu pulled Ye Luo's neck of clothes and whispered: "The Vice President is here."

"Ye Luo raised his head and skillfully took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket.

"Ye Luo, how did you know the direction of the deterioration of giant Stephen's condition?" Gao Qingyun tried hard to put a smile on his face.

"I just said that I have learned to dance with great masters. I have yin and yang eyes. I can see that there are ghosts on the giant Stephen. An elderly and sick foreigner like him is the easiest to attract ghosts in places like the hospital with heavy yin energy!" Ye Luo said lightly.

"Whose ghost?" Gao Qingyun still didn't believe in the ghost, but he was also a little nervous.

"Nothing to tell." Ye Luo took out a cigarette but did not light it.

Gao Qingyun is old and has a thick-skinned face. Seeing that Ye Luo didn't say anything, he then asked, "The dance master is sure to cure Stephen's illness?"

"The industry reputation was once a professional and professional, and it was always a good person." Ye Luo lit a cigarette.

"Then, why don't you try it?" Gao Qingyun hesitated for a moment. Although he didn't believe it, he still wanted to give it a try.

Ye Luo glanced at Gao Qingyun and said, "Jumping the great god to save people is asking for life from the underworld. It is suspected of leaking the secrets of heaven, which is very detrimental to life. How can you just jump? Don't you understand the rules?"

"What rules?" Gao Qingyun was puzzled.

"Buy your life with money." Ye Luo said lightly.

When Gao Qingyun heard this, he understood it in seconds, but his heart became a little distrustful, and said, "Then how much does it cost if you jump once?"

Ye Luo stretched out two fingers, just like the last time.

Gao Qingyun glared at her eyes and said, "You won't even be a great god, you want two million, right?"

Ye Luo shook his head.

Seeing this, Gao Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I said you can't be so cruel. There are so many great people outside who dance. Even if you go to some wealthy houses, you will only be given one or two thousand yuan at most. Let's do this. I will decide for the hospital and give you two thousand yuan. You can try to jump."

Ye Luo continued to shake his head.

"What, you think two thousand are too small, you won't want twenty thousand, right?" Gao Qingyun was shocked.

"After 20,000, three more zeros will be the price for me to jump to the master." Ye Luo said lightly.

"Twenty million? Ye Luo! Are you crazy, it's ten times more expensive than your ancestral magic medicine! Why don't you rob the bank?" Gao Qingyun turned around and left!

"Behind Stephen is a huge and terrifying oil business empire. In the whole world, you must know more or less how many dark forces there are behind him. If he has an accident, the consequences may be more serious than Miss Tang Bing!" Ye Luo said casually.

Gao Qingyun's body shook and suddenly woke up!

Ye Luo is right!

If Stephen dies, the consequences will be more serious than Miss Tang Bing’s former son!

At this time, Gao Qingyun finally understood why the dean's illegitimate son, Gao Yingjie, was in a state of collapse.

Gao Yingjie should know the consequences more clearly!

This is not a simple medical accident, but a life-and-death crisis is very likely to be faced.

Gao Qingyun turned around with difficulty, looked at Ye Luo again, and asked in a low voice: "Can the dance master really work?"

Ye Luo sighed and said, "God has the virtue of being alive. In order to make you believe that the great dance god can save people, I decided to let you dance one by one for free first. The giant Stephen is about to stop breathing, and I will resurrect him now!"

Stop breathing?

Once a person stops breathing, wouldn’t he die?

Can the God of Dance bring the dead back? This is impossible. If the God of Dance brings the dead back, what else do you need to do?

Gao Qingyun looked disbelief, while Ye Luo walked towards Stephen's giant in Gao Qingyun's distrustful eyes.

Gao Yingjie, who was already standing in front of the hospital bed, had an extremely pale face, his body was sweating soaked, and his legs were already trembling. The fear in his heart was even more powerful than Gao Qingyun.

"Heavenly Lingling, Earth Lingling, Grandpa, the ancestor will appear soon..." Ye Luo walked towards the hospital bed, while walking strangely with a strange step, shaking, with a bit of a mysterious feeling.

At this moment, everyone in the ward widened their eyes and looked at the mysterious Ye Luo and the vice president beside Ye Luo in shock.

Because, from this scene, it should be the vice president who invited Ye Luo to dance to the great god!

Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?

Otherwise, why did the vice president ask Ye Luo to become a master?

At this moment, everyone felt a little chill in this intensive care unit.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!