She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 951

The man smiled and said, "Resurrection? That's just an exaggeration by outsiders. In this world, there are things that Gu worms can't do."

Plop.

Huo Baiyuan knelt straight in front of the man's photo, throwing away his dignity and pride, and begged in the most humble manner: "Save her, please... I can do anything..."

The man's eyes behind the white silk were not sure if he was looking at Huo Baiyuan. He was silent for a moment, then he said, "Maybe there really is a poisonous insect that can bring people back to life, but at least, I haven't developed such a insect yet."

Huo Baiyuan slowly raised his head, looked at the man, and said word by word: "Then let me become a member of the Menglai tribe!"

The man frowned, as if he had not expected Huo Baiyuan to make such a request: "Do you want to join the Menglai tribe?"

"Yes." Huo Baiyuan looked determined: "I will personally find a way to save her."

The man raised his lips, as if mocking his arrogance: "Do you know the price of joining the Menglai tribe?"

Huo Baiyuan asked: "What is it?"

The man said slowly: "The price is... digging out my eyes!"

He originally thought that saying this would make Huo Baiyuan back off.

But Huo Baiyuan's expression did not change, and he said without even a hint of hesitation: "Then dig it."

As long as Song Lishu can be saved, digging out a pair of eyes doesn't matter.

The man looked at Huo Baiyuan with a little surprise for a while, then took a fruit knife from the table next to him and threw it in front of Huo Baiyuan.

“Dig it yourself.”

After saying this, the man walked out of the room.

With a bang, the door was closed. Huo Baiyuan slowly turned his head and looked at Song Lishu in the wheelchair behind him, staring at her face for the last time. Then, Huo Baiyuan slowly picked up the fruit knife on the ground, held it in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife at his pupils.

The man stood outside the door and soon heard an unbearable cry of pain from inside.

After waiting for a few seconds, the man pushed the door open and saw Huo Baiyuan lying in a pool of blood, with the knife lying aside and two lines of blood oozing from his eyes.

The man curled his lips slightly and said, "Welcome to join the Menglai tribe."

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In the evening, clouds rolled in the sky, the temperature became a little low, and winter was coming.

Huo Baiyuan walked into the villa, and the white silk covering his eyes fluttered in the breeze.

He walked up to the second floor, pushed open the door of the room, and saw a woman sitting in a wheelchair, facing the floor-to-ceiling window.

Huo Baiyuan walked up to the woman.

The woman's head leaned weakly on the wheelchair, her soft hair fell down, almost covering half of her face, her eyes were closed, her face was a little pale, and she was covered with a blanket. She looked like she was just asleep.

Huo Baiyuan slowly squatted down in front of Song Lishu, raised his hand and gently stroked her cold cheek, and said softly: "The sunset is beautiful, isn't it? I have been too busy recently and have not been able to accompany you properly."

Ever since he joined the Menglai tribe, he left early every morning and went to the Menglai tribe's library, flipping through the books almost non-stop. He wanted to find a way to resurrect Song Lishu. Unfortunately, until today, he had only temporarily found a way to restore the rotten corpse, so Song Lishu now looked like a living person.

But she couldn't move or speak.

Huo Baiyuan raised his head, kissed Song Lishu's lips, and said, "It's okay, wait for me a little longer, soon... I will wake you up."

(End of this chapter)