Qin Mo didn't seem to find the eyes of the people around him. He continued: "no, anyway, even if I don't try, he will die, won't he?"

Qin Mo ignored the others. He had gone to the king of hell.

Someone immediately stopped him. At this time, one of the men in black immediately stood in front of Qin mo. he said, "what do you want to do? We won't let you touch Lord Yama!"

"That is, we don't know who you are or whether you will harm Lord Yama!" Said the man in white.

"You don't want me to treat the Lord of hell? If so, I can leave!" Qin Mo said calmly.

Hearing this sentence, the man in black and white was stunned at the same time. He only heard the man in black say, "you want to cure Lord Yama? If you can do it, I black impermanence will slap myself three times!"

"Black impermanence, are you really serious with him? He's just trying to impress people here. How can he cure Lord Yama?" The white impermanence sneered and said.

"What if I can really cure the king of hell?" Qin Mo said.

"If you can do it, I'll slap myself three times like black impermanence!" Bai impermanence said immediately.

"But what if you can't cure Lord Yama's injury?" Black impermanence asked.

"Then, take my soul away!" Qin Mo smiled. He was quite confident. Qin Mo had seen the injury of the king of hell.

Now Qin Mo is confident that he can cure the king of hell in front of him.

"Well, in that case, I'll see what you can do!" Black impermanence immediately shouted.

In the eyes of black impermanence, even if Qin Mo said so, it was obviously useless. He didn't believe that Qin Mo's medical skills would be better than that of Meng Po at all.

After hearing this, grandma Meng sighed in her heart. It was really a young man. She said such words easily. Even she could not save the king of hell. How could Qin Mo save him?

Even Meng Po didn't believe this, but since Qin Mo had said so, she would see if Qin Mo had such ability.

Other people around him also stepped aside. Qin Mo didn't diagnose the king of hell. He took out a gold needle directly.

"Qin Mo, don't you even try to feel his pulse? How do you know how he's hurt?" I only heard Meng Po say.

"Feel his pulse? No need. I already know where his injury is and how to treat him!" Qin Mo's eyes can see through the body of the king of hell, and naturally can heal his injuries.

The golden needle on Qin Mo's hand flew out and stabbed Yan Luo's chest. Then a sword appeared on Qin Mo's hand.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Qin Mo's action, black and white impermanence and other people's faces changed at the same time. Qin Mo wanted to move his sword!

"Bleed him, or he'll be fine in his life!" Qin Mo said.

"You obviously want to murder our Lord Yama. I won't let you do that!" Bai impermanence immediately shouted.

"Old woman, what do you think?" Qin Mo looked at Meng Po.

The corners of Meng's mouth twitched.

"Ding, 1.5 million grievance values have been collected!"

Meng Po glared at Qin Mo and said, "get out of the way. Let him come. Anyway, the boy can't cure them. They can't live anymore. Let him try!"