"Are you really going to save that woman?"

In the room of the Punishment Division of the Underworld, Yin Luohua looked at Meng Po, obviously a little surprised, and even mixed with a wisp of dissatisfaction.

"Since he's already brought people back, can't he really let people die here?"

Meng Po smiled.

"What about dying here?"

The people of the underworld are indeed cold-hearted.

Yin Luohua looked at her.

"Did Emperor Yan ask you to do this?"

"I told you not to come back, but why didn't you listen?"

The gloomy flowers are full of puzzlement.

As Li Futu expected, this evil punishment division did report to Meng Po.

As long as Meng Po didn't think she had received the news and didn't return to the underworld, even if the woman died of poison, Emperor Yan couldn't blame her.

But what Yin Luohua didn't understand was why Meng Po chose to come back.

Although the strength of that woman is relatively weak, since Emperor Yan made an exception and brought her back to the underworld, it is enough to show the threat of the other party.

And Meng Po's intentions for Emperor Yan, the entire underworld, who can't see it?

Meng Po didn't explain anything.

"Get ready. ”

"Meng Po, have you really decided?"

Yin Luohua's eyes are very serious.

She had injected Qin Yuyi, so she naturally understood to what extent the corpse poison on Qin Yuyi's body had spread.

In the outside world, you can give up treatment and prepare directly for the aftermath, even if Meng Po, in the current situation where the corpse poison is out of control, I am afraid there is only one way.

Exchange blood!

Meng Po's poisonous physique comes from her blood, and if she wants to save that woman, the only way to save her is to transition Meng Po's blood to the past.

This kind of treatment will undoubtedly cause great harm to Meng Po!

This is also the reason why she doesn't want Meng Po to come back.

Meng Po looked calm and did not respond.

After getting along for so many years, Meng Po's personality, she is naturally very clear, as long as Meng Po makes a decision, even Emperor Yan may be difficult to dissuade.

Yin Luohua knows that it is useless to say more.

"Then you have a good night's rest and detoxification tomorrow. ”

Meng Po nodded, turned around and left the room.

After Meng Po left, Yin Luohua also walked out of the room.

She found Li Futu.

Li Futu was listening to Cui Pan report on the affairs of the prefecture during his absence.

Seeing Yin Luohua coming in, Cui Pan stopped talking.

Li Futu was a little puzzled.

Because the expression of the gloomy flower is very cold.

"Emperor Yan, I want to talk to you alone. ”

Cui Pan glanced at Yin Luohua, and then said, "Emperor Yan, I'll go out first." ”

Li Futu nodded.

Cui Pan quickly exited the room.

"Luohua, do you have anything to find me?"

Li Futu said in front of Qin Yuyi that all the comrades in the underworld were comrades-in-arms, and it was not a joke.

In a sense, in the underworld, it can be said that they are a group of people cursed by fate, and they have supported each other all the way to today.

Although he is the Emperor of Yan, Li Futu rarely puts the shelf of the lord of the underworld.

"Emperor Yan, I want to ask you a word. ”

Yin Luohua approached, staring at him for a moment.

"Have you ever cared about Meng Po?"

Li Futu frowned.

"What do you mean?"

"Emperor Yan, I have joined the underworld for five years, maybe it is not a long time, but Meng Po's dedication to the underworld, I can see it clearly, at the beginning of my joining, you were only on the heavenly list, at that time, it was Meng Po who was alone with the temple, white impermanence, and I almost carried Meng Po's life-saving grace......"

"I admit that Meng Po's contribution to the underworld is indelible......"

"You admit it?"

Yin Luohua asked, "Since you know everything, is this how you treat the greatest hero of the underworld?"

Li Futu's brows gradually furrowed.

Although Yin Luohua, who is the punishment of evil, has always been unsmiling, but she is so excited, he is the first time to meet.

"What the hell is going on?"

Yin Luohua suddenly smiled, as a mixed-race child, her facial features were already deep and beautiful, and when she smiled at this time, she was even more charming, but Li Futu was not shaken by the style that rippled out in an instant, and stared at the female judge in front of her quite solemnly.

"Emperor Yan, don't you really know what you need to do to save the woman you brought back?"

Li Futu was silent.

He really didn't know.

He only felt that since Meng Po could not invade all kinds of poisons, there must be a solution to the poison.

"Blood!"

Like a flash in the pan, the smile of the gloomy flower only lasted for a moment before it suddenly converged.

"The corpse poison is out of control, and if you want to save that woman, you can only exchange blood for blood!"

The voice of the falling flower was like thunder.

Li Futu's pupils contracted violently.

There is no need to continue to say more, he has already understood what Meng Po will do.

Actually, he should have thought of it a long time ago.

According to the degree of spread of corpse poison, perhaps only by transferring Meng Po's blood into Qin Yuyi's body can it be possible to bring the dead back to life.

Moreover, this is certainly not a routine blood transfusion, it is destined to be a large-scale blood exchange.

If the human body is compared to a machine, then blood is undoubtedly equivalent to diesel.

The loss of a large amount of blood can undoubtedly have a serious impact on people.

“…… Sorry, I don't know. ”

Li Futu's eyes were a little distracted.

"You're sorry, you shouldn't have said it to me. ”

With that, Yin Luohua turned around and walked out of the room.

Li Futu stood alone for a long time, and then walked outside.

He came to the door of another room on this floor.

In fact, there are only two rooms on this floor.

He raised his hand with some heavy movements and knocked on the door.

"Come in. ”

In the underworld, there is naturally no such thing as locking the door.

Li Futu pushed the door open and walked in.

This is a room with a strong oriental style, there is hardly anything modern to be seen, and there is even a wooden dresser, just like the kind of boudoir of the old days.

A woman sits at a dresser, her purple hair hanging down her waist like the most beautiful waterfall in the world.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know. ”

Li Futu spoke slowly.

"I'll find another way. ”

The Qin family was kind to him.

He can't die without help.

But all the same.

He is not qualified to ask Meng Po to make such a sacrifice!

Meng Po turned around.

"Maybe there are other ways, but that Miss Qin, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait that long. ”

She smiled and picked up an eyebrow pencil, "Here, draw my second eyebrow again." ”

Li Futu's eyes trembled.

Although he was forced to leave his homeland, Li Futu has always felt that he is a native of the Dragon Kingdom, which is also the reason why the Difu has always done nothing to Dongfang Qiu.

On the day Meng Po became an adult, in order to let Meng Po understand the culture of the East, he painted Meng Po's eyebrows, which was also the only time.

He walked over slowly, took the eyebrow pencil from Meng Po's hand, and stood behind her.

Meng Po looked at the dressing mirror in front of her, smiled lightly, her eyes were full of affection, and she slowly closed her eyes.

(End of chapter)