He Yiyao had been paying attention to Chen Mo's side from the beginning, and he wanted to know how Chen Mo would bring back the little boy he thought was dead.

Although in his opinion, it is nonsense to be able to cure the little boy.

He paid attention to Chen Mo and saw that he had just been pinching the little boy's body, just like a fool, if he could bring others back to life by pinching others' bodies, then there would be no dead people in the world.

Looking at Chen Mo's clumsy method, he shook his head slightly.

He felt like he was thinking, how could he really be able to bring that little boy to life.

He's just a clown, a clown who foils him.

And now he's just...... Dying.

After seeing Chen Mo pinching the little boy's body, he stopped looking at Chen Mo's side, feeling that it was just useless and a waste of time to look at it again.

"Buzz!" reverberated through the audience.

Because Chen Mo had directly provoked the people below with his arrogant words before, they hugged their chests and sneered, always paying attention to Chen Mo's situation.

"Look, his hands are shaking!"

"Hahaha, what is he doing? Can't even hold the needle?"

"Doctor? It seems that he is not really a doctor. ”

"I laughed to death, I thought he was so powerful, it turned out that he couldn't even take a silver needle. ”

……

Their eyes widened at him, and their breath was like an angry bull.

Chen Mo felt that if he was a woman, he would be seen as pregnant by them.

Nothing attracts attention more than a skeptical gaze.

Chen Mo knew very well that these people would not believe him, and he also took advantage of their disbelief.

They will look at him and try their best to find faults, which leads to a result, that is, it is clear that Chen Mo has no reputation at all, and the person who is opposite him is still the famous He Yiyao, and most of the people present are on his side.

People who come here may not know what filth cultivation is, after all, filth cultivation is relatively biased, and the only people who know about this are those who do some supernatural things.

And there should still be some people who know about the Qi Luck Needle.

"Fool, that's a luck needle!" one of the people below shouted in disbelief.

"It's not that the hands are shaking, it's that the needles are shaking!"

"Wouldn't that be the realm that Gao Ziyu, the king of small needles, said he wanted to achieve in his dreams?"

"Is it really a luck needle?"

Chen Mo smiled indifferently.

All of this is in his layout.

Originally, Chen Mo didn't want to attract too much attention, but Luo Qing's current situation of being isolated and targeted all the time made Chen Mo feel that he needed to do this.

At that time, he was perverted to Luo Qing, as she said, he owed her.

With him, she can be proud of herself.

Since they all thought she was lonely and proud, and they all chose to isolate her, then he let her-

Unattainable!

It's not that you isolate her, it's that you don't deserve to be ignored by her.

Today, he wants to blow up the audience in an extremely exaggerated way!

Of course, attracting more attention will lead to more patients looking for him, so that he has more opportunities for his left hand to pervert and increase his strength, which is also a small part of the reason, yes, it is only a small part.

Based on this premise, real medical skills are required.

Just right, he fits perfectly!

"Buzz !!"

That soft buzzing sound came out, He Yiyao glanced at Chen Mo's side, and with that glance, his whole body shook violently.

Luck Needle!

He rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong.

This is a top-notch acupuncture technique that is not necessarily used by famous doctors.

It was the pinnacle skill that he couldn't even use with all his might.

Fake, it must be fake!

He Yiyao suddenly had a terrible thought in his heart, an idea that he had always thought was ridiculous before.

He's not really going to be able to bring that little boy back to life, is he?

The noise and commotion below, Chen Mo was already imperceptible, because what he was going to do next could not be missed, and he put all his attention on the little boy.

Raising filth is not so easy to cure, it is a terminal disease that cannot be cured for other people, and raising filth to a little boy is similar to a dead person, and even a spiritual master may not be able to cure it.

He can heal because he's a healer!

Raising filth will gradually extinguish a person's shaking light.

Shaking light is inextricably linked to the body through the medium of the body.

The little boy was in a critical condition, and the shaking light was about to disappear, taking on the appearance of a dead man.

Cultivation will infinitely deplete people's bodily functions, and then continue to erode and shake away.

The weakness of the body leads to the emptiness and weakness of the spirit, so that unclean things can invade and accumulate.

The spiritual master is aimed at the spiritual aspect of the cultivation of filth, and through the means of shouting the soul, he will recall the shaking light that has dissipated and separated, and gradually recover the body after the divine resurgence.

What Chen Mo wants to do is different, he wants to stimulate the vitality of the body, reverse the suppression of the body by pollution, let the body be strong and strong, and gather the light through this medium.

To put it simply, when the body is well, the filthy things will naturally not be able to stay, and the shaking light will reoccupy the body.

This approach would seem crazy to others.

Just now, Chen Mo had already activated the little boy's body by pressing and warmed up in advance.

"Buzz!" Chen Mo's hand trembled even more violently with the silver needle in his hand.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Chen Mo's forehead.

Trying to use Qi Luck against the body is very depleting to the mind, and it requires extremely subtle control.

"Ding!"

Three needles of Yixuan.

The first needle, the Bodhisattva twist!

Chen Mo made a very decisive move, and the needle pierced the little boy's acupoint.

Qi is hidden in the chest.

Baihui acupoint!

The spirit of the platform is swaying.

Air Sea Cave!

Tongyun abdomen Qi Yang.

Bodhisattva twist!

This greatly stimulates blood flow, restores metabolism and rejuvenates the body.

"Buzz!" the silver needle fluttered strangely as it fell.

This is the resonance of a needle that is rare to pick out.

"Didi!" beads of sweat dripped from Chen Mo's forehead.

Chen Mo closed his eyes, covered his forehead, took two steps back, and inhaled heavily.

The consumption of qi luck on the body is too great, and his body is a little unable to bear it.

Xia Yiling held Chen Mo, who was about to fall, and knew that she was very nervous without looking at it.

"Are you alright?" a shrill voice came.

Chen Mo shook his head slightly: "Your brother is fine." ”

He struggled to his feet, put his hands behind his back and coughed twice.

Everyone in the audience was mad and stared at him, hateful, his body couldn't bear it, and he was embarrassed.

Xia Yiling opened her mouth, she asked Chen Mo if he was okay, and Chen Mo responded to her by telling her that her brother was fine.

Now everyone can see that Chen Mo's body is very weak, his body is trembling slightly when he stands, but he still stands up and straightens his waist.

Is this the doctor? So ...... Dazzling!

Not every physician is so disgusting, and there will be such people.

In fact, Chen Mo just stiffened his face.

"Your brother doesn't respond to your voice, but what sounds will feel familiar. ”

The next thing is to make the little boy react to the light to restore the light.

If you want Xia Yiling to speak, forget it, it's good that the voice doesn't scare people to death.

"When my brother sleeps, I gently snap my fingers to help him fall asleep. ”

Chen Mo smiled lightly: "Then snap your fingers now." ”

Xia Yiling snapped her fingers, probably because her nervous hands were cold just now, so she didn't make a sound.

Chen Mo was speechless, this was too faceless.

He reached out and wrapped Xia Yiling's cold palm in his hands.

Xia Yiling's palm shook, and his face hidden under his long hair was flustered.

For the first time, someone was willing to make physical contact with her.

Chen Mo's palms were very wide and warm, Xia Yiling had never felt this way, her hands and feet had been cold since she was born.

Warm, really warm.

"Whew~" Chen Mo exhaled a breath in Xia Yiling's hand, feeling her strangeness, Chen Mo added: "I brushed my teeth." ”

"Hmm......" Xia Yiling didn't know what to say, so he could only respond softly.

"Okay, follow me and snap your fingers together. After Chen Mo warmed Xia Yiling's palm, he took her to the little boy's side.

"Da!" he snapped his fingers.

Xia Yiling nodded, and she snapped her fingers: "Da." ”

The audience fell into an eerie silence, with only the slight snapping of fingers echoing through the audience.

"Dada~"

Boom, boom.

The little boy who was lying on the bed seemed to sleep forever, as if he had a sense, and slowly and slowly ......

I opened my eyes!

At the same moment, everyone at the bottom slowly and slowly ......

Eyes widened!

Snap your fingers to the living dead!