Chapter 69: Ancient Forbidden Arts

The man's face was not very good-looking.

Then he glanced at Mo Fengwu with frosty eyebrows and eyes, and said:

"You'd better give me a perfect explanation."

"Explain? Heh......"

Mo Fengwu suddenly smiled.

"Miss Ben never explains it to anyone."

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu turned around and took out the silver needle and said, "Take it off." ”

A simple word, with an order, but he didn't even look at the man.

The man's face turned cold, but after a while, he silently reached out and took off the big coat and the single clothes inside, revealing his naked upper body.

Men's skin is a healthy wheat color. Strong pectoral muscles, perfect abdominal muscles, even when sitting, still exudes a sense of strength that cannot be ignored.

It's just that there are some faint scars on the originally delicate skin.

These scars are long and short, deep and shallow, and are densely distributed around the man's body, and it is difficult to find them unless you look closely.

Mo Fengwu found out as early as the first time they met.

But he didn't ask much, picked up the silver needle and came to the man, and then raised his hand and waved, and in an instant, five silver needles pierced directly into the man's chest.

Then, Mo Fengwu took out three silver needles and pierced them into the corresponding acupuncture points.

The man, who didn't react at all, suddenly frowned, and then slowly flushed all over his body.

At this time, Mo Fengwu took out another silver needle and slowly pierced the man's heart......

With this needle, Mo Fengwu started very slowly, and even his expression was a little dignified. But at the moment of stabbing, the man's face changed suddenly, and at the same time, he trembled in an instant!

"Don't move!"

Mo Fengwu frowned and shouted in a low voice.

The man gritted his teeth and forcibly controlled himself, but found that he was getting more and more uncontrollable...... And at this moment, a fair-skinned slender jade hand instantly pressed on his shoulder.

The hand was cold, making the man's body, which was so hot that it was almost crazy, tremble slightly in an instant.

The man's gaze couldn't help but fall on Mo Fengwu in front of him.

But at this time, I saw that her face was solemn, staring at her chest, not for a moment.

“…… What's wrong? ”

The man asked in a hoarse voice.

Mo Fengwu didn't speak, reached out and took a bronze mirror and put it in front of the man.

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked at it, and his face suddenly froze.

But I saw that at this moment, the skin on my upper body was already blood-red. And in that piece of blood red, a beast-headed ghost was faintly revealed.

The beast's head was very strange, the size of an adult's fist. It's like a delicate tattoo that sits in the heart of his chest, and just one glance is creepy.

The man's pupils shrank instantly.

What is it?

Why didn't he know before?

The man was shocked, and then looked at Mo Fengwu in front of him. At this time, I saw Mo Fengwu reach out and carefully remove the silver needle in the heart of his chest little by little...... Suddenly, the beast head ghost that was very strange just now disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the man obviously felt the discomfort on his body slowly subside. Although there is still some breath turmoil in the body, it is no longer in the way.

"What was that?"

Seeing that Mo Fengwu began to sort out the silver needles, the man couldn't help but ask.

"Not sure."

The man frowned suddenly. But then without waiting to speak, he only heard Mo Fengwu continue:

"But if I'm right, you're not an ordinary poison, it's an ancient forbidden art."