Chapter 3: Loss of Morality

Feng Xiaotian fell with a needle, and a domineering momentum on his body shocked the audience!

And everyone's eyes fell on Yan Chuntang's face.

Just this stitch, the purple on Yan Chuntang's face magically dissipated.

Inhale! A long breath of air inhale into the lungs and exhale as you exhale!

Everyone watched in disbelief.

Is it really so godly?

Seeing that people are going to die, this needle can actually make people live? Is this kid a god?

"Comfortable ......"

"Don't speak, this breath is gone. Your life is broken!"

As soon as Yan Chuntang opened his mouth and sighed two words, he was reprimanded by Feng Xiaotian.

At this time, Yan Chuntang really closed his mouth, and then, like everyone, watched in amazement as Feng Xiaotian applied needles to him.

Three needles went down, but Feng Xiaotian kept shaking the tail end of the silver needle.

A dull chirp rang out in everyone's ears!

"What kind of acupuncture method is this? It can even extend the life of a dying person!"

Divine Doctor Liu's jaw dropped completely, and at the same time he looked at Feng Xiaotian's hands, his eyes were full of greed.

If you can control such a magic needle method, then you will definitely make a fortune!

"Bastard, how can this wretched scumbag be a doctor? Grandpa really let him save him. What can I do here!, young master, my inheritance......"

Yan Qiangjun's eyes were blazing, and he couldn't wait for Feng Xiaotian to die immediately!

The surprise in Yan Xiaoyue's eyes was a little stronger, and she involuntarily stepped forward.

"You...... Do you know how to heal?"

This was the doubt in everyone's hearts, and in the end, Yan Xiaoyue asked it.

Feng Xiaotian just finished applying the needle, and with a flick of his wrist, the three silver needles disappeared in an instant, as if by magic.

"Oh, I'm usually idle, just read some medical books. I didn't expect it to work. ”

Feng Xiaotian's words made several people present dumbfounded. Doctor Liu almost vomited blood.

"This can't be! You kid is talking nonsense! Just reading some medical books, you can save grandpa's life?"

Yan Qiangjun was the first to shout and curse at the wind and smile.

"Ahem, shut up! Yan Qiangjun, send your Divine Doctor Liu out!"

Suddenly, Yan Chuntang coughed again and scolded Yan Qiangjun.

Obviously, the old man is angry with his own grandson this time!

Divine Doctor Liu has long had no face to stay here, although Yan Qiangjun was angry in his heart, he had no choice but to get up and send Divine Doctor Liu out.

Then Yan Qiangjun rushed back without stopping for a moment, he was worried!

Feng Xiaotian renewed the old man's life, this can't make the old man change his will, and all the family property will be distributed to Feng Xiaotian, then Yan Qiangjun will cry!

"Why are you so magical? My old man doesn't believe you're really just reading a few medical books!"

As soon as Yan Qiangjun entered the door, he heard Yan Chuntang questioning Feng Xiaotian.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that the old man would not change his prejudice against Feng Xiaotian so easily.

"That's it, Feng Xiaotian, I think you just touched the shit!"

Yan Qiangjun stepped forward and echoed a sentence, but Yan Chuntang's eyes were stunned, and he hurriedly shut up.

Feng Xiaotian saw that Yan Chuntang was still in such a posture towards him, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, and said casually:

"Well, you guessed it, old man. I didn't just read a few medical books. ”

"In fact, I came to save you today because I dreamed of a fairy a few days ago, and this fairy instructed me in my dream to give you a new life!"

Yan Xiaoyue rolled her eyes when she heard this, and she suspected that Feng Xiaotian had started talking nonsense again.

And Yan Qiangjun almost scolded Feng Xiaotian for farting.

But how can they understand the thoughts of the old people?

As soon as Yan Chuntang heard Feng Xiaotian's words, his old eyes suddenly glowed with new light, and when people get old, they are very superstitious.

"Say, go on, what did the old fairy tell you? Me, I still feel very weak, is my illness not cured?"

The two people next to him were a little dumbfounded, but Feng Xiaotian said with a smile:

"The old man's eyes are like torches. That's right, you haven't regained your life yet. According to what the old fairy said, there is still a very crucial step!"

"Tell me quickly, how can the old fairy let me continue my life?"

Yan Chuntang has set foot in the ghost gate twice, and now he can live for one more year, and he is satisfied.

"Don't worry, old man. Tell me, old immortal, you actually have at least ten years to live......"

Yan Chuntang nodded again and again, he is only seventy-two this year, and he lives to eighty-two, which is enough!

"However, your 10-year life has been reduced. It's just because someone in your Yan family ancestor has done something bad and immoral, which is caused by God's punishment!"

Yan Chuntang's heart couldn't help but tremble, and he asked in a trembling voice:

"What is the loss of morality?"

The two people next to him pricked up their ears as if listening to the story.

"The ancestor of the Yan family once stole other people's public property, so that some people died unjustly because of this, and the future of hundreds of people was ruined!

As soon as he heard Feng Xiaotian's words, Yan Qiangjun couldn't hold back anymore, and opened his mouth to scold:

"Fart, you kid is talking nonsense......"

"Shut up!"

But what he didn't expect was that his grandfather Yan Chuntang directly stopped his words.

Then he saw that Yan Chuntang's face was pale, his eyes were dodging to one side, and he didn't dare to look at Feng Xiaotian and a few people.

The corners of Feng Xiaotian's mouth sank slightly, and he looked at Yan Chuntang's eyes with a chill.

Three years ago, Feng Xiaotian used the ancestral Xuanmen secret technique "Bu Tianlu" to calculate that Yan Chuntang's life was about to end at this moment, but he was cursed!

And all of this is Yan Chuntang's own fault! If it weren't for Yan Xiaoyue, how could Feng Xiaotian save him!

Only Yan Chuntang himself knows, and the four characters of the Yan family's ancestor in Feng Xiaotian's mouth refer to Yan Chuntang himself!

In the 60s of the last century, Yan Chuntang, who was only 16 years old, was still trapped in a small mountain village called Buffalo Village in Dongshan Province.

His greatest wish in life was to get out of the mountains, but he couldn't eat enough at that time, let alone have the money to get him out of the mountains.

Coincidentally, at that time, Buffalo Village actually received a public fund to repair the road.

Sixteen-year-old Yan Chuntang had a crooked mind, relying on the eaves to walk the wall, took advantage of the night to steal public funds, and rushed out of the ravine directly, and it was with this money that the current Yan family was born!

It doesn't matter if he leaves, the accountant in charge of the money of the village committee lost the money, couldn't stand the rumors of the villagers, and hanged himself within two days of being wronged!

The road construction matter was put on hold, and hundreds of people in the village have not been able to get out of the mountains for fifty or sixty years.

Yan Chuntang knows these things very well, but he has already changed his appearance, not to mention the case of carrying human life.

He didn't dare to show his face, but now that Feng Xiaotian is going to do this a little bit, Yan Chuntang naturally knows that this is his own loss of morality, the judge of the underworld, who has cut his longevity by ten years!

Yan Chuntang also knew that the old immortal that Feng Xiaotian dreamed of must have pointed out his name.

At the moment, Feng Xiaotian took care of his old face, so he didn't say it thoroughly.

This made Yan Chuntang even more embarrassed:

"This, this is simply nonsense! It is impossible for my Yan family ancestor to do such a thing!"