Chapter 497: Silence Technique

The coriander sneered, "What kind of trick is this? Let's deceive the kids. What does your grandfather want to say and what he doesn't want to say, it's up to you to decide? The old man was furious, pointing at the coriander and before he could speak, Staff Officer Zang had already said: "Okay, let's bet on your best silence technique and traction." In the first game, the words are set up, limited to one stick of incense, if I say it, you lose, and if you can't say it, you win! ”

Old Man Shou said: "Okay, if I can't help your words and can't hold your god, even if I lose, I will immediately suck out the golden needles in the bodies of this group of monks." If you lose, you will have to go with the monks and write me down the usage of the Seven Star Fixing Needle in detail when you leave the city. Staff Officer Zang said, "Okay." However, the ugly words are in front, without the possession of the golden needle, all the senior brothers do not have to go out of the city, and Your Excellency has to stay. The old man said angrily: "I won't lose." You write the words and sentences on the paper first, we draw lots, and whoever grabs the paper with words will apply the needle first. ”

Staff Officer Zang glanced at Li Moqian, thought for a moment and wrote down the words "Sunset Dangerous City", and after publicizing it to the public, he grabbed it into two balls with another piece of white paper, but it was Staff Officer Zang who grabbed it first, and was about to prick the paper needle he had pulled out earlier into his eyebrows, when the old man shouted: "Slow!" ”

Staff Officer Zang was stunned and said, "What? The old man said: "I don't believe you, you came prepared, I'm afraid that you took some kind of calming medicine in advance." To be fair, both of these games are to be tested on unrelated people. Staff Officer Zang frowned and said, "Who do you want to put needles on?" The old man pointed at the coriander again, and said with a cruel smile: "It's this guy who has a dry mouth and thick skin on his body, and the test needle is the most suitable." ”

Before Staff Officer Zang could speak, the coriander had already shouted: "Okay, okay, your grandfather has not taken a bath for a few days, and his body is itchy, I wish you old boy would scratch it with a needle." Staff Officer Zang said in a low voice: "Old Qian, don't promise randomly." This gambling game is very dangerous, not a joke. The coriander replied in a low voice: "My good counselor, why are you so smart and confused? It's because of the danger, you test the needle with him with your own body, and if something goes wrong, we don't have to compare in the second game! At that time, it became Confucius's move - the left and right were books (lost)! ”

Staff Officer Zang was stunned, he really didn't expect what the wolf said. Before he could think deeply, the coriander wolf had already moved a chair and sat down in it, patting his chest: "Come on, Staff Officer Zang, you are here to prick, the old coriander is itching and panicking, I can't wait." Staff Officer Zang hadn't moved yet, and the old man Shou stepped forward with a cruel smile: "Since you have changed the target, you don't need to draw lots in the next game, let you go first, I will come first in this game." With a shake of his hand, the soft golden needle immediately stiffened like an awl, and stabbed at the wolf's eye. The coriander wolf hurriedly dodged and shouted: "You old thing has bad intentions for personal vendettas, you can prick it anywhere, but this eye can't do it, won't you become blind if you prick my old coriander?!" ”

The old man squinted at the wolf: "What, you are also afraid of this muddy person?" The coriander wolf was furious: "Where am I afraid? Are you deliberately trying to destroy my eyes and not allow me to hide? The old man sneered: "Who is rare with your bull's eyes? I'm going to put a needle through the Chengwee acupoint in the hollow socket of your eye socket, and let the tip of the needle enter the Yansi Yin acupoint in your right brain......" Coriander interrupted impatiently: "Don't say you don't understand, just say what if you pierce my eye?" The old man said angrily: "If your eye is pricked, you don't have to compare in the next game, I will lose." Only then did the coriander close his eyes with confidence: "This deal is also a good deal, your grandfather will believe you once, this old widow, tie it." The old man snorted coldly and pricked it with a needle.

Sure enough, the position of the needle was the hollow Chengwee point in the middle of the eyebrow bone, and the coriander wolf did not move, but tears flowed down his cheeks. Li Moqian asked uneasily, "Are you okay, old Qian?" The old man sneered: "It's useless to ask." As soon as the golden needle entered his brain, he could only hear my words, even the thunder outside. Li Moqian and Staff Officer Zang glanced at each other, sweat in their palms, and secretly said that if this old man suddenly turned his face and betrayed his trust, it would be a group of monks who added the life of a coriander wolf as a bargaining chip. Fortunately, the old man Shou was obviously very conceited about his golden needle mastery, and after three needles were pierced near the eyebrows of the coriander wolf, he whispered a few words in the ear of the coriander like a mantra, and then walked away with his hands and said: "Okay, now he can hear it, see how you make him say the words 'sunset dangerous city'." ”

Li Moqian was stunned and said, "This is the end?" The old man ignored it, the coriander slowly opened his eyes, and Li Moqian asked uneasily: "Coriander wolf, are you okay?" The coriander smiled: "It's okay, I don't feel anything." I know that this old boy is a big liar, and I see my old man come to dismantle his platform. Listen up, old man, your grandfather is going to speak, say that ......"

Before the words "Sunset Dangerous City" could be exported, the wolf suddenly let out a terrible roar, and the handle of the chair in his hand was crushed to pieces.

Old Man Shou smiled strangely: "Say, you go on, I'm waiting for you to dismantle my platform." Li Moqian and the orderly hurriedly stepped forward to check, and the coriander roared: "Don't come here!" I don't believe in it! Listen, what I'm going to say is ......" clicked, and the chair under the ass was smashed by the coriander and fell to the ground.

The moment the coriander wolf felt that he was about to say the word Japanese, his whole body was like someone had inserted ten thousand knives into it, inserted ten thousand small holes, and then poured ten thousand buckets of mercury, and stirred ten thousand times in the mercury hole with ten thousand steel bars. But all of this happened in the same second, and there was no room for delay.

He has been born and died for so many years, burned wounds with fire strips, and cut rotten flesh with sharp knives, and boasted that Guan Erye was reincarnated to scrape bones and heal his wounds, but he was only able to win a natural red face, and he never thought that there would be such pain in the world. In addition to being frightened, I couldn't help but admire the little old man of the Japanese Kingdom in front of him, who could actually use three golden needles to create this kind of pain that should never belong to the world, which was really worthy of the name that Staff Officer Zang had called him earlier: Demon God.

The people around couldn't see what the coriander was thinking, but they were all surprised to find that the muscles of the coriander kept shaking under the military uniform, or it should be described as swimming. It's like there are countless piranhas gnawing and scurrying around in the meridians of the coriander's body, which shows how incredible the pain it endures. Li Moqian pulled out his gun and roared at the old man: "If Lao Qian has a good one, I will let you bury him immediately!" The old man sneered: "Your gun should be aimed at the person who proposed the bet." All this is your own doing. ”

Li Moqian hurriedly looked at Staff Officer Zang, but unexpectedly, Staff Officer Zang, who should have been rescued by the needle, had a worse face than the coriander wolf at this time, looking at the spasmodic coriander with a pale face, his lips trembled, and his mind turned, the military commander agent with the era name Big Dipper was suffering the same as the coriander at the moment. The reappearance of the scene inadvertently dragged him back to the nightmare of the year!

No one knew that the age of Staff Officer Zang standing in front of them was no younger than that of the old man, and the only female agent of Qixing was shaking the light back then, just like the coriander wolf at this time, even if he had the ability, he still watched his beloved woman can't bear the pain and explodes next to him.

That kind of sadness......

That kind of heart-wrenching......

It has not been forgotten for many years.

He has been looking for the enemy hidden behind him, joined the military command, worked in the hands of the intelligence chief Dai Li, looked through countless files, handled intelligence work for many years, and found a clue.

It's been a hundred years, and grievances and hatreds should always have a conclusion.

As soon as Li Moqian grabbed Zang Staff Officer's right hand, he pinched his tiger mouth secretly, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and save the wolf, if you drag Lao Qian any longer, you will be hurt to death!" Staff Officer Zang looked at Li Moqian blankly, and asked stupidly: "Coriander wolf, who is coriander wolf?" I can't move, I can't move. Yaoguang exploded as soon as she moved, and there was a bomb in her body. Who are you, do you see the pen in her hand? If I move Yaoguang, it will detonate! ”

In the deepest part of his heart, where he may not be able to see, even if the vicissitudes of time, after a hundred years, that indelible attachment is like an irrepressible flame burning more and more. For him, the lover Yaoguang is like the last pot of clear spring beside a traveler walking in the vast desert, a bright torch that he walked in the dark night but accidentally fell into the bottomless quagmire, and that kind of dependence and deep love is really not something that outsiders can feel.

At the moment when Yaoguang died, Staff Officer Zang had already closed off what little emotion he had left, just to find out the truth and live for Yaoguang's revenge. He didn't know that Yaoguang was subject to the unearthly magic of the five-inch golden needle at that time, but after thinking about Yaoguang's abnormal behavior before he died, he still realized that there must be some kind of demonic magic that was deceitful. From finding the seven-star fixing needle to learning it, the hardships are really beyond the comprehension of outsiders.

And he has worked the study of the old man, but unfortunately from the sporadic intelligence analysis obtained, it is found that this monster who has never met does not seem to have any attachment to human desires~ hopes. He is like a god who does not eat the fireworks of the world, has no weaknesses of human feelings, has no desires, and has nothing to worry about.

Whether it is a person or a dog, there is no difference in the eyes of the old man, they are just a puppet that can be used for needles, and there is no emotion to sustenance. This is really a great pain for Staff Officer Zang, who is bent on revenge. He vowed to let the culprit of the poison Yaoguang taste the grief and pain he had experienced, but he was afraid that even if the old man was shot indiscriminately, this monster would only feel that people were born either to be pricked to death by needles or shot to death, and there was no difference.

What kind of torture can cause pain beyond the five inches of gold? As the only living master of the five-inch golden needle in the world, what pain would be jealous of the elderly?

The physiological pain of the longevity is regarded as a fur, but the conceit of the five-inch golden needle has become a dependence and a pillar for the longevity. Soon after the old man appeared, Staff Officer Zang keenly discovered this.