Chapter 111: You Really Want to Help Him

If this is the stall owner's situation, Mengyu is confident that he can be saved. But his brother has been in a coma for a few days, and I'm afraid even his soul has been polluted.

If her soul is polluted, she can't be saved.

She looked at the vendor: "What about yourself?"

The vendor was puzzled: "I, I'm fine, I'm just tired all the time and want to sleep." ”

Meng Yu really couldn't bear to tell the truth, but she still told him: "You are too close to these Ming weapons, you have been guarding for too long, and you have been infected by evil energy. If left untreated, your body will not survive for a few days. ”

When the stall owner heard Mengyu's words, his face turned pale.

The stall owner buried his head between his knees, covered his face with his hands and cried: "People say that my brother is retribution for digging people's ancestral graves, but I didn't do anything." Why, I'm going to die too?"

Mengyu sighed: "I can save you." But you're going to have to pay for your antiques. ”

It's just that just now he was bent on giving all the antiques to Mengyu, but the stall owner who only saved Mengyu from his brother was embarrassed: "These things are all from my brother's life, I can't give them to you." ”

Mengyu wondered: "You don't want your own life?"

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, but still said resolutely: "These antiques belong to my brother, and they must be used to save my brother first." ”

Mengyu sighed secretly in her heart, in front of her own life, she still insisted on saving her brother first, for fear that she would use up her resources and her brother would not be saved.

This is a brother!

She said earnestly again: "However, if you don't treat it, you won't live for three days at most!"

The stall owner's face turned pale, but he bit his lip tightly: "I must save my brother first." ”

Mengyu confirmed again: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

The stall owner still shook his head: "I'm afraid, but I still have three days to go, but my brother, there is only one day left!"

Cheng Jiuhe looked at Mengyu, obviously he was already moved and wanted to save people, but he deliberately teased this young man.

However, he is also worried, can she really save people?

Sure enough, Mengyu looked at Cheng Jiuhe: "Brother, I want to help him." ”

The stall owner immediately bowed to Cheng Jiuhe.

Cheng Jiuhe did not accept his courtesy: "I can't save your brother." Besides, it's getting late today. He looked at his watch: "It's four o'clock." ”

He knew that Mengyu must be planning to use Pei Yuan Dan to save his brother, and he was a little reluctant.

After all, they have no relationship with this small vendor.

The stall owner couldn't hold back his expression: "But, a day earlier—"

Mengyu waved his hand to tell him not to say any more, and said to his brother: "Brother, I want to go." ”

Cheng Jiuhe sighed: "Sister, you have to think clearly, can you really help him?" his brother-" Who knows if his brother is a good person or a bad person?

The stall owner hurriedly said, "As long as this sister is willing to try, can it be cured—" He said sadly: "I don't blame it." ”

"Brother, I want to try to save it, maybe I will save it?" she pointed to the antiques, "If I save them, these antiques will be mine." ”

The stall owner nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, as long as you can save my brother, these antiques will all belong to you!"

Mengyu coquettishly looked at Cheng Jiuhe: "Brother-"

Cheng Jiuhe said helplessly: "Alas, you can make your own decision." ”

Seeing that her brother agreed, Mengyu said to the stall owner, "I can try to see your brother, but I can't guarantee that I can save your brother." ”

The stall owner was immediately overjoyed, and saluted Mengyu again: "Thank you, thank you for this sister." As long as this sister is willing to go, she will definitely be able to cure my brother. ”

He saluted Cheng Jiuhe again: "Thank you, big brother." ”