He grabbed a handful of fine soil and sprinkled it on Xie Shu's chest, and the tea cup with half a cup of tea was placed on Xie Shu's chest.

"What are you going to do?" Qin Yue was in a hurry and grabbed the young Jianghu warlock, "Don't make trouble!" ”

"Mess with your size." Xie Huai unceremoniously took Qin Yue people away, because the force was too great, Qin Yue people were knocked to the ground in embarrassment.

Qin Yue didn't have any dissatisfaction on his face, he would be the son of the Xie clan, with hundreds of years of family heritage, and under his anger, if he did such a thing, not many people would put his beak on it.

Xie Huai had already controlled himself, and at first, he wanted to kick it directly.

The young Mr. Yin and Yang looked relaxed and calm, and sat silently on the side. Half an hour later, the half cup of tea was emptied, and the empty teacup was placed back on Xie Shu's chest.

The crowd looked at him, but no one dared to speak. This Mr. Qi'an does things strangely and magically, and others seem absurd, but it is a fact that he can be saved in the end.

It was already midnight now, and the paper bundle used by Qin Yue to summon spirits was rustled by the cold wind, inexplicably frightened and gloomy. Mr. Qi'an didn't have much expression on his face, and after sitting for another half an hour, he reached out and took off the teacup, and then continued to sit aside.

"Is it going to work?" This young Mr. Yin and Yang did not shy away from others, but it has been an hour, Xie Shu is still lying down, his face is pale and does not look like a living person.

Qin Yueren, who was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, couldn't help but step forward, stretched out his hand to probe Xie Shu's snort, and this probe was proud: "Still out of breath, don't be alarmist." ”

Xie Huai kicked Qin Yueren's body: "What are you proud of hurting my son?" After one kick and wanted to kick the second kick, he was angry, but not so angry that he lost his mind.

A sharp gasp sounded.

"How does it feel?" Mr. Yin Yang, a young man who was sitting precariously, finally had a side expression on his face, and approached Xie Shu who was lying on the bed and asked.

"Stuffy...... Stuffy. Xie Shu's voice was hoarse.

The uproar was instantaneous.

"Eleven, my eleven."

"Xie Shiyi is awake."

"Oh my God, Xie Shiyi has come back to life."

……

The young Mr. Yin Yang didn't seem to hear a word of the noisy voice, and immediately said, "Open the window for ventilation." He picked up half of the dirt on Xie Shu's chest.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but Xie Jiu personally walked down and helped open the window.

"How's it going?" The young Mr. Yin Yang then asked.

"It's still boring." Xie Shu's voice was hoarse, and his eyelids were throbbing, as if he tried to open his eyes but could not do so.

The young Mr. Yin Yang swept the soil on his chest to the ground: "How is it now? ”

"Yes...... It's a bit stuffy. ”

"Don't worry, I'll help you up." Wang, who originally wanted to come over to help, was glanced at by the young Mr. Yin and Yang, and somehow, he panicked, and the hand he originally wanted to stretch out was also a step slower, and he didn't dare to stretch out his hand at will.

Wang's whimpering cry sounded, and he cried with joy: Eleven Lang, who was lying motionless and out of breath, actually sat up, although he still hadn't opened his eyes, but this action was enough to prove that Eleven was alive.

"It's a good thing, why are you crying!" Xie Huai's face turned red, he looked back at Wang, his eyes fell on Xie Shu's body tightly, and he kept muttering, "It's good to come alive, it's good to come alive." ”

"Impossible, how can there be such a salvation?" Qin Yueren stubbornly spoke, "If you don't apply needles, don't take medicine, and don't drink Fu Shui, how can it be so good?" ”

"If you don't do it yourself, it doesn't mean that others can't do it well."

"You saved me for a long time, and I only saw that my eleven lang didn't even breathe."

"What is the eighteen needles of misfortune, the name is earth-shattering, you can't save General Huang if he has an accident, you leave Beijing if the governor of the grand capital has an accident, and Shiyi Lang has been saved for half a day because you were struck by lightning. Phew! ”

……

In the midst of the noise and shouting, Qin Yue was embarrassed, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted: "No...... It is impossible to ...... "No matter what others do, others laugh and scold him for being on the wall, but this eighteen needles of doom is indeed his capital enough to gain a foothold in the Yin and Yang Division. In the past, Zhang Datianshi praised it personally, Zhang Datianshi, Qin Yueren's heart tightened, and he instinctively gave birth to a sense of escape and panic.

"Haven't you already done the needle and the rune water?" At this moment, Mr. Yin Yang, the young man sitting in the seat, spoke, he took a sip of tea, and was questioned by Qin Yueren one after another, but there was no trace of annoyance on his face, and he smiled, "Since you have done it, what will I do again?" ”

"You ......" Qin Yueren was stunned.

"It's very good to cross the eighteen needles, you are very talented in Fu Doctor......" Although the young man in front of him was so young, the words he could say made Qin Yue people a little stunned, as if many years ago, he had just been admitted to the Qin Heavenly Prison, and when he was living in a daze, he met the great heavenly master with kind eyebrows. The patriarch of the first warlock clan of Great Chu, the first person of the Great Chu Warlock, who doesn't know who doesn't know. He just entered the eyes of Zhang Da Tianshi like this, and jumped into the Yin and Yang Division, how many people envied him at that time, and he was ......

Without paying attention, thinking a little far, Qin Yueren came back to his senses, looked at the young man with a calm expression in front of him, moved his lips, and for some reason, he obviously wanted to refute him loudly, but he couldn't say a word.

"There's nothing wrong with your approach, and you're right, but you forgot to think that you're trying to save someone." The young man smiled, without any hint of teasing in his eyes, "Your practice has never been wasted, but the practice is not against a real person, it is fake. You haven't had a needle to save someone for a long time! ”

Qin Yueren pursed his lips and was speechless.

"Your needle application is very good, only one step is missing." The young man's tone of voice was neither fast nor slow, and the moonlight shone on his face, reflecting a little red lips and white teeth.

Male and female appearance. Xie Jie's first reaction was this sentence, but he was not feminine, and he also had an Adam's apple in his throat, so others would not mistake him for a woman. Since ancient times, boys and girls have been rich and outstanding, and there have been Zhang Liang's tall and respectful generations in ancient times, all of whom are like this.

"An introduction."

"Medicine?" Qin Yueren kept shaking his head, "The medicine introduction is already there, it can't be the medicine introduction." ”

"It's also a medicine. Xie Shu has been holding his breath for a long time, and even if the eighteen needles of Du'er have been pierced into the air pocket, they still need to be buffered, so they need medicine. Your medicine is not complete, and no matter how subtle the eighteen needles are, it needs to vary from person to person. ”

"This ......" Qin Yue people still didn't admit defeat a little, and still wanted to refute.

"Good Reiki! O Spirit! This boy is a spirit! What a spirit! It's so smart! A Mandarin mixed with an unknown dialect suddenly sounded.