If the stall owner was in this situation, Mengyu was confident that he could be saved. But his brother had been in a coma for several days, and he was afraid that even his soul was contaminated.
If the soul is contaminated, she cannot be saved.
She looked at the vendor: "Where are you?"
The vendor was puzzled: "I, I'm fine, I'm just always tired and want to sleep."
Mengyu really couldn't bear to tell the truth, but she still told him: "You have been too close to these bright weapons and have been guarding them for too long, and you have been infected by evil spirits. If you don't get treatment, your body won't be able to survive for a long time."
sky."
When the stall owner heard what Mengyu said, 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 did that as retribution for digging up people's ancestral graves, but I didn't do anything. Why should I die too?"
Mengyu sighed: "I can save you. But you have to use your antiques as payment."
It's just that the stall owner who wanted to give all the antiques to Mengyu just now was in a dilemma as long as Mengyu saved his brother: "My brother fought for these things with his life, I can't give them to you."
Mengyu was surprised: "You don't want to take your own life?"
The stall owner hesitated for a moment, but then said firmly: "These antiques belong to my brother, and they must be used to save my brother first."
Mengyu secretly sighed in her heart, even though her own life was at stake, she still insisted on saving her brother first, because she was afraid that she would use up her resources and her brother would not be saved.
This is what brothers are!
She said seriously again: "But if you don't receive treatment, you won't survive for three days at most!"
The stall owner's face turned pale, but he bit his lips tightly: "I must save my brother first."
Mengyu confirmed again: "Aren't you afraid of death? You should do it."
The stall owner still shook his head: "I'm afraid, but I still have three days, but my brother only has one day left!"
Cheng Jiuhe looked at Mengyu, he was obviously moved and wanted to save people, but he deliberately teased this young man.
However, he was also worried, could 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 didn't accept his courtesy: "I can't save your brother. Besides, it's already very late today." He looked at his watch: "It's four o'clock."
He knew that Mengyu must be planning to use Peiyuan Dan to save his brother, but he was a little reluctant to do so.
After all, they have no connection with this vendor.
The stall owner held back his expression of almost crying: "But, one day earlier"
Mengyu waved her hand to tell him to stop talking, and said to her brother: "Brother, I want to go."
Cheng Jiuhe sighed: "Sister, you have to think clearly, can you really help him? His brother" Who knows whether his brother is a good person or a bad person?
The stall owner quickly said: "As long as this sister is willing to give it a try and see if she can be cured." He said sadly, "I don't blame her."
"Brother, I want to try to save it. Maybe I can save it?" She pointed to the antiques: "If I save it, these antiques will be mine."
The stall owner nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, as long as you can save your brother, these antiques will all belong to you!"
Mengyu acted coquettishly towards Cheng Jiuhe: "Brother"
Cheng Jiuhe said helplessly: "Oh, 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 sister. As long as this sister is willing to go, she will definitely cure my brother."
Then he saluted Cheng Jiuhe: "Thank you, brother."