Chapter 1185

At the time when Su Luo was heartbroken, Shi ran, the head of the nine fold hall, paced behind Su Luo.

A steady voice sounded behind Su Luo.

"You want to save him?" The voice of the Lord of Jiuchong hall is mysterious. In the quiet hall, there is a strange feeling.

Su Luo suddenly turned around and grabbed the sleeve of the nine fold hall master and asked excitedly, "can you save him?"

The head of Jiuchong hall looked at the girl crying like a cat in front of her eyes. After her hands were handed over, she picked her eyebrows slightly and lifted her chin triumphantly: "of course."

"Tell me how to save him!" Listening to the nine fold hall master has a way, Su Luo suddenly surprised, swollen as walnut eyes crystal clear.

Jiuchong hall master glanced at Su Luo, and slowly took back his sight, as if he had not made up his mind.

Su Luo is a smart man. Naturally, she can understand it.

She looked eager and excited: "what do you want? As long as I can do it, I will do it all! "

The Lord of Jiuchong hall obviously wants to take advantage of it. How can su Luo not see it?

Don't think how noble and compassionate this black soul Jiuchong hall master is. If he can be bought off by the seventh childe, he is naturally highly profitable.

"Well..." It seems that the Lord of Jiuchong hall is a little hard to speak. He slowly touches his chin and continues to sell.

"What do you want? Say it plainly Su Luo grabbed his sleeve and wanted to slap him in the face.

In fact, Su Luozi has always been calm, and her words and deeds are slow and orderly. She has never been in such a hurry. But now it is related to Nangong Liuyun's life and death, she can't be without impatience.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun looked haggard, like an 80 year old man. His original beautiful face was full of age spots, and he was almost skinny, with no flesh or two on his whole body. It seemed that the wind broke up when the wind blew.

The most serious thing is that he was so angry and intermittent that he looked straight and looked like a mummy that had been dried.

Su Luo only looked at it, and her tears fell down.

"Tell me what to do to cure him! No matter what the price, I will do it! " Su Luo's voice was more firm than ever.

Jiuchong hall master looked at Nangong Liuyun, who had been breathing for a long time, and looked at Su Luo whose eyes were crying like walnuts. Then he took a slow glance at Su Luo: "if you want to save him, you can sell your soul to the master of this hall."

What?!

Su Luo didn't react to come over, purple Yan suddenly broke out.

"No! How can you live without your soul? You are still the Lord of Jiuchong hall. You are taking advantage of the fire Ziyan body side fist clenched, angry ground stare nine heavy hall Lord.

The North Star shadow pulled Su to fall behind him, and his angry eyes shot at the nine fold hall master like a fire: "this condition is not to be talked about!"

Nine heavy hall helplessly sighed: "you two don't worry, this sold the soul is not unable to live."

Beichen shadow's eyes were cold and asked with a straight face: "speak clearly!"

Jiuchong hall master looked at Su Luo and explained carefully: "selling your soul to the master of this hall is not to separate your soul from your body. It's just that when the master of this hall has a mission, you should help to do it. That's all."

"So simple?" A cold light flashed across Su Luo's eyes.

"Well, that's it." The master of Jiuchong hall is smiling and kind-hearted, just like Maitreya.

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