Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The pony quickly took his backpack.

Ye Shaoyang spit, and put his hand into the backpack, and found something like a sewing box. Pressed it, the lid popped open, and there were a bunch of gold needles of different sizes. Ye Shaoyang touched it and picked up a medium-thickness. Pricked three times in different positions on the left wrist, put the needle down, and found a thin point, stabbed on the left middle finger.

The right **** was slightly curved, and it was scraped down from the left elbow. A black blood flowed out along the stabbed part, and it flowed for half a minute before gradually diluting into a bright red.

"paper……"

Pony quickly took a roll of paper, Ye Shaoyang wiped his mouth, turned over and lay on his back, panting a few mouthfuls, said: "Mom, it is calculated."

"What calculation?" Pony sighed. "Are you not drinking too much?"

"What is drinking too much, there is a problem with the bottle of wine, there is a flaw in it." Ye Shaoyang said weakly. Now, in retrospect, Chen Yu is inexplicably asking for his own meal, and diligently persuading himself to drink any hundred flowers, this is not right. It is a pity that he is also a good intention, and he has no defense at all.

"No," said the pony, screaming. "He also drank himself. I also drank, how is it?"

"Stupid you, the problem is not the wine, it is the cup! The Baihua wine is just to cover up the scent of the cockroach, so I can't detect it."

The pony squatted for a while and said: "He has no enmity with you, why should you harm you?"

"How do I know! You brought my phone."

After receiving the mobile phone handed by Pony, Ye Shaoyang wanted to call Zhou Jingru and let Xiaohui Hui come to help. She is a person of the Great Wuxian family. She must have her own means to deal with Qishu. It is a professional counterpart to find her.

As a result, sad reminder, Zhou Jingru’s phone was turned off, and Xiaohui had no mobile phone. Ye Shaoyang thought about it. None of the people he knew could find Zhou Jingru. Go to her company and ask if it could not be found. It was wasted, and the trouble was big.

I just had to temporarily suppress the locusts, just like a person is in a coma. If it wakes up, there is no action, and he may not be able to suppress it again.

Think about it, or call the old Guo.

After the phone was connected, Ye Shaoyang immediately said: "Senior brother, give me some things, smash into a ball, send it over, the sooner the better." Panting, commanded: "eight pounds of soybeans, three pounds of red dates, five pounds of bean dregs Some pot bottom ash and copper money powder."

Lao Guo went to the south and was very knowledgeable. When he heard what Ye Shaoyang mentioned, he immediately understood it and silenced for a moment. Shen Sheng said: "Someone is in the middle?"

"It’s my lieutenant, don’t ask, don’t hesitate.”

Hanging up the phone, Ye Shaoyang closed his eyes and lay in bed. The pony dared not bother him, sitting on the side waiting anxiously.

Half an hour later, Lao Guo rushed in, and entered the bedroom, saw Ye Shaoyang's face sallow, and a black and green gas condensed in the eyebrows. He was shocked and hurriedly took the pulse of Ye Shaoyang. His face sank and he cried: "Oops Really!"

Immediately opened the eyelids of Ye Shaoyang, I saw a white silkworm cocoon film on the outside of the eyeball, sinking in my heart, hurriedly opened his mouth, a tongue, turned black, a waxy yellow poison line in the middle.

"Gold silkworm cocoon!" Lao Guo brow twisted into a twist, looking at the weak Ye Yang, worried: "One of the three great skills of Miao Xinjiang, this can be difficult."

The pony snorted and muttered: "The little leaves are the blood of the Master, will there be something?"

"Because he is the blood of the Master, you can temporarily restrain the mites. If the average person hangs in ten times! The locusts are refining, and they are much more powerful than the poisonous corpses."

After Lao Guo finished, he took out a quail-sized green pill from the bag and handed it to Ye Shaoyang. A stimulating smell in the air permeated the air.

"It’s just refining, the materials are the ones you said before. It’s not bad. But... this pill can only temporarily suppress the mites. If you want to eradicate it, you can only use the Maoshan 18 God Needle, but unfortunately I won’t.” Lao Guo said in a dilemma, "You will definitely be a younger brother, but there are some acupuncture points that you can't get."

Ye Shaoyang said: "This is simple, I will teach you again, and then direct you to do it."

Lao Guo hesitated and touched his head. "This is not the door rule. You know what the younger brother knows. I am a foreign disciple. The 18th needle is an internal medicine."

When he didn't finish his words, Ye Shaoyang irritated his hand. "Don't care what the rules are. I will be the head of Maoshanzong sooner or later. If I say it, it is the door rule. If you don't shoot, I will die. By the time you see Qingyunzi Don't kill you!"

Lao Guo wiped the sweat, compared to the door rule, it is undoubtedly the safety of the younger brother is more important. Nodded at the moment, said: "You can talk to the younger brother."

Ye Shaoyang began to talk about the process and essentials of the eighteen gods' needles. Lao Guo had the foundation of Maoshan's medical skills. He listened to it again and tried to understand it for a while. He also understood most of the work, and Ye Shaoyang guided the whole process. It is no problem to think about it.

Ye Shaoyang asked the pony to help himself to come to the living room, find a piece of open space, take off his clothes, sit down on the knees, hand over the needle box to Lao Guo, swallow the pill, and signal to start immediately.

"The first needle, medium thick, Baihui acupoint." With the sound of Ye Shaoyang sound, Lao Guo took out the corresponding gold needle, inserted in the heart of Ye Shaoyang's head, a thick black blood, slowly flowing out.

"The second needle, three thin, the middle. The third needle, the second thick, the sun..."

According to Ye Shaoyang's suggestion, Lao Guo inserted 18 gold needles of different sizes into the big points above and below his body, and turned a water, and in the order, poured it from different points to help him infiltrate into the body. Ye Shaoyang runs himself. With the help of Fushui, the gas gathers in the position of the locust and carries on the impact.

He can clearly feel that a worm-sized living body struggles and wiggles somewhere in the stomach, constantly squirting scorpion venom, irritating the internal organs, and hurting him to tremble.

The black blood, constantly flowing from the punctured part of the golden needle, more and more, flowing throughout the body, so that Ye Shaoyang looks like a blood man, the scene is shocking, the pony is watching nervously, even gasping is not afraid.

After the last needle was inserted, Ye Shaoyang’s body trembled fiercely, and a painful suffocation was heard in the mouth. The body fell softly backwards, and Lao Guo hurriedly held it, lest he would pour the golden needle into the meat after he fell to the ground. The trouble is big.

"Fast, come up and help!" Lao Guo commanded the pony, one person with an arm, and Ye Shaoyang into the bathroom, Lao Guo helped him to sit on the ground, let the pony open the shower, adjust to warm water, rinse Ye Shaoyang After the blood was completely washed away, the gold needle was carefully pulled out, put into the needle box, and Ye Shaoyang was hugged to the bed to lie down.

Ten minutes later, Ye Shaoyang woke up and opened his eyes. The white film in the eye had retreated and returned to normal.

"How?" Lao Guo and Xiao Ma asked at the same time.

"The locust is dead." Ye Shaoyang said, his brow wrinkled. "But I can feel that there is something in the body. When it dissolves the mites, it comes out of it. I don't know what it is..."

As the phone rang, the pony picked it up and said, "It’s Zhou Jingru."

Ye Shaoyang took the phone and answered it. Zhou Jingru asked: "I used to watch Xiaohui with a movie, and I took the handle. Are you looking for me?"

Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes. "You watched this movie and almost killed me. It's okay now."

Zhou Jingru was shocked. "What happened?"

"You let Xiaohui answer the phone."

After Xiao Xiaohui answered, Ye Shaoyang spoke through the process of his lieutenant, and said his feelings now, asking her reasons. After listening to Xiaohui, he shouted: "This is bloody!"

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