But even so, Meng Po was invited here. After all, in the eyes of ghosts here, only Meng Po can save the king of hell here.

"Madam Meng, we also know that you have been wronged this time, but the king of hell is seriously injured now. If you don't come, I'm afraid the Lord of hell will be in great trouble this time!"

"So what? What does it have to do with the old man? Even if he is dead, it has nothing to do with the old man!" Meng po said coldly.

"Meng Po, don't say that either. How can you say that Lord Yama also sheltered all of us? Can you do this to him!" The ghost said with a wry smile.

"It's not because of his weak strength that he can do this!" Mother Meng disdained to say, "well, lead the way!"

Those ghost messengers were relieved to hear what Meng po said, but it is estimated that Meng Po was the only one who dared to say that about the king of hell. If others dared to say that, they would have been killed by that king of hell.

But now Meng Po has promised to treat the king of hell, and they are also relieved.

"How many!" At this time, a voice sounded. The ghosts almost saw a teenager who appeared in front of them. The teenager looked only eighteen or nine years old, very young.

Of course, it's an underground place. The age of appearance is different from that of essence. Who knows how long he will be an old monster?

"Who are you?" Only a ghost asked.

"I heard that Lord Yama was seriously injured, so I came here specially. Maybe I can save Lord Yama!" Said the boy in front of him.

This young man is Qin mo. Qin Mo has had this idea since mother Meng came here.

With the current medical skills of Qin Mo, unless it is a dead man like the king of gold and silver horn, Qin Mo still has a way to cure it. After all, Qin Mo is also half of the descendants of Huatuo.

However, the Qingbao immortal Sutra is not the complete inheritance of Huatuo's medical skills. Otherwise, Qin Mo has the opportunity to treat even the dead.

At present, Qin Mo still has a way to cure the injury of the king of hell. From the current situation, no one in the hell should be able to treat the king of hell.

"Hum, how dare a kid say such a thing? You haven't even seen the injury of the king of hell, so you know you can cure him?" After hearing this, she disdained to say.

"No, after all, I have such confidence!" Qin Mo waved his hand and said faintly.

The momentum that Qin Mo has developed over the years is quite frightening. Even when Meng Po and ghost messengers see it, they are also frightened by him. Qin Mo is full of strong self-confidence, which makes it impossible for people to believe him even if they don't believe him.

Does he really have any confidence?

If so, he may really be able to cure it. It's not impossible. Meng Po was a little impressed by Qin mo. she said, "well, in that case, you can go in with us!"

"What? Meng Po, his origin is a little unknown, this......" the ghost hurriedly said.

"I said to take him in. Why? Do you still want to stop me?" Meng po said coldly.

"We dare not. In that case, this little brother, you can go in with grandma Meng!" The ghost asked where he dared to offend Meng Po, so he had to say.