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Chapter 503: My husband, its time to take medicine(2/2)

【divine body】: none.



Another three-no world.

It’s just that the last green dot world was a debris world, and this time it belongs to a gravel world.

Lu Yao tried to bring the whirlpool world closer to this world, but found that Yunzhong Temple passed directly through this world.

It's like an illusion.

What's going on?

Lu Yao tried many operations, but could not make any substantial contact with the gravel world.

Finally, he tried clicking on the red light like a star ring, and finally got feedback.

[This unknown world has been sealed. Do you need to spend some faith to pass through the seal and enter it? 】

【whether】

[The seal will quickly complete self-repair and identification. You can only act as an agent or divinely authorized person within the specified time. Exceeding the time may result in being blocked by the seal. Please pay attention to safety. 】

Is the 15 million fire of faith just passing through the seal, equivalent to an admission ticket?

Lu Yao was a little hesitant.

No wonder this world is here, there are no other gods around, and Daqing is just a luxury blind box.

But everything has come.

It is another high-value world specially marked by Xu Xiake.

Lu Yao decided to go in and take a look.

As the 15 million fire of faith was deducted, the red light in the Möbius strip world turned into a light card, occupying the center of the screen.

That is a red box that reads [Agent/Divinely Granted One].

Lu Yao selected the Yellow Turban Warriors to join in.



After a while, Lu Yao slowly opened his eyes.

Lying on the bed by myself.

The soft touch of the mattress came down my back.

A gentle female voice sounded in his ears.

"Ms. sir, it's time to take medicine."

Lu Yao's hands trembled when he heard this.

This sentence feels like someone who comes from a bad place.

Did you enter Wu Dalang's copy?

But...something doesn't feel right here.

Regardless of the white mattress, the Simmons mattress underneath, the simple wooden bed frame or the maroon wooden floor on the ground, they are all modern style.

A young woman with a low ponytail and a knitted blouse sat beside the bed, holding a glass of water in her hand. She looked at Lu Yao with worry in her eyes: "Mr. sir, the doctor from the Pharmacy Bureau said that you must take your medicine well.

Only then can you fully recover. You have been in a coma for a long time. My family cannot be without you, and my family cannot be without you."

Lu Yao's head hurt a little.

What’s going on with this weird and inconsistent ancient title and the modern dress? Is it her problem or mine?
Chapter completed!
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