During the investigation, the Blood Rakshasa also found that several large acupoints on the woman's body had been sealed with special techniques, delaying the spread of the toxin.

But even so, it didn't save her.

"Two, help, please help me save her!"

The man in the green shirt pleaded with the Blood Rakshasa and Ning Han, his voice trembling.

You can see how scared he is, and he must care about the woman in his arms very much.

Ning Han was silent.

This woman's situation, in his opinion, is actually similar to a dead person, and she is already weak.

At least for him, he was helpless with his strength.

"Leave her alone."

The Blood Rakshasa looked at the man's already bruised lips, "You've been poisoned too." She is no longer saved, but your poisoning is still shallow, and if you are saved in time, you can still save a life. ”

"I don't care!"

Hearing the words of the Blood Rakshasa, the man's expression became visibly excited, "Please save her no matter what!" If she can't save her, she doesn't have to save me! ”

"I can't see it, it's quite infatuated."

Blood Rakshasa Road.

Seeing the current scene, Ning Han pulled the Blood Rakshasa aside, making sure that the man in green shirt couldn't hear the two of them talking, so he spoke: "You are an immortal, that woman, you should be able to save it, right?" ”

"Indeed, I can be saved."

Blood Rakshasa said.

"Don't say she still has a breath, even if she is dead, I can pull her back from the underworld. This is the immortal, which can give mortals a chance to come back to life. Otherwise, what is the difference between me and you monks of the Yin-Yang Palace? ”

"Then why did you give up on her and refuse to save her?"

Ning Han asked.

"Because it's too much trouble."

Blood Rakshasa shrugged.

"Although immortals can save the dead, but after all, it is a thing that goes against the sky, do you know how heavy the backlash is as a punishment?"

"But, she's not dead after all, is she? This is not a change of life! ”

Ning Han was a little anxious.

"But her journey is no different from dying. To save her, it takes a lot of spiritual power. If this was in the Xuan Ling Cultivation Realm, I would have been saved without blinking an eye. But here...... Hmph, the spiritual power I have absorbed from your palace these days is not enough to save this person! Besides, if so many people in the world want me to save them, can I save them! ”

"But you're an immortal after all!"

There was already a faint anger in Ning Han's voice.

"I don't want you to save the people in the world, but you can't die to the people in front of you!"

Ning Han's anger made the Blood Rakshasa feel irritated for no reason.

If this was in normal times, a mortal who dared to be angry with her would have been slapped to the sky by her, but in the face of Ning Han, this slap was not so easy to slap.

This person paid for her tea; When the Luo family asked him to collect demons, he was on her side; Even if his disciples complained about him, he still didn't stop her from monopolizing the spiritual power of the Yin Yang Palace.

He was always so kind to her.

And today, for the first time, he was angry with her, and she had so much irritability in her heart.

"If you listen to my name as a Blood Rakshasa and you should know that I am not a good immortal with great compassion!"

The Blood Rakshasa said with a stiff neck, his eyes widened.

Blood Rakshasa eats soft rather than hard, and dares to be angry with her, so don't blame her for her temper.

But when Ning Han was pushed back, she felt that the irritability in her heart did not decrease, but became more and more anxious.