Chapter 105: Back the needle

"What? At...... In the paper figures? ”

I stiffened my neck and shifted my gaze to the three grim paper figures, panicking in my heart.

The blood flowing from the paper man's eyes slipped through the mouth that was torn to the root of his ear, and dripped down his chin and fell on the tip of his toes, and the originally white paper feet had been completely soaked in red, and they continued to spread to his legs.

He Dajun lowered his eyes and looked at the white candle in front of the paper man, and said in a deep voice: "We have to hurry, if we wait until the candle burns out, and the whole body is dyed red, even if the Daluo Immortal descends to earth, he will not be able to save them." ”

After speaking, He Dajun crept behind the paper man on the far left like a thief, and moved lightly for fear of accidentally extinguishing the candle.

Seeing this, I didn't dare to delay any longer, so I also walked around the back of the paper figure on the far right and asked, "Uncle Dajun, what should I do next?" ”

As soon as the words fell, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of He Dajun actually facing away from the paper man, and his hands were groping for something in his pockets.

"Turn your body around and use a silver needle to seal all the acupuncture points behind the paper figure. Remember, don't look back! ”

He Dajun said and took out a needle bag, then knelt on one knee, twisted the silver needle with both hands, turned his back to the paper man, and stabbed directly into the paper man's servant ginseng acupoint.

His movements were very fast, almost as soon as he had finished the first stitch, the next stitch followed, piercing straight into the Kunlun acupoint.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up!" He Dajun squinted at me and urged.

I immediately came to my senses, quickly followed his example, squatted down with my back to the paper figure and began to seal all the acupuncture points behind it.

"Uncle Dajun, why do you have to turn your back to the paper man?" I struggled to get the needle down and asked the doubts in my heart.

He Dajun said coldly: "If you are not afraid that your soul will be detained, then you can turn back and pierce it." ”

I was choked up and didn't know how to answer correctly, so I had to pull the corners of my mouth in embarrassment, not daring to talk nonsense.

I have to say that it is easy for others to do the needle with their back to the 'patient', but when I started to do it myself, I realized how difficult it is to put the needle in this position.

Not only can I not use my eyes to find the acupuncture points, but it is also a little difficult to touch them with my hands, because the other party is a paper person, so I have to be very careful when touching it, if I accidentally pierce that layer of paper......

No, calm down!

I took a few deep breaths, shook my head to put the anxiety behind me, stabilized my mind and continued to take the needle.

"Uncle Dajun, I suddenly remembered a question." After sealing the acupuncture points on the paper figure's legs, I shuddered violently and realized a serious problem.

He Dajun's hand was stunned, and he said in a deep voice: "What's the problem?" ”

I didn't dare to turn my head, I just squinted at He Dajun, swallowed my saliva and said, "This living paper sacrifice should be made by Leng Fei, right?" But...... Where is he? ”

"Grass!" He Dajun rarely burst into a foul mouth, and then I heard the sound of a silver needle falling to the ground.

He Dajun snorted heavily, gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "No wonder I felt that something was wrong from the moment I entered the door just now, and my attention was completely diverted by the paper man, and I actually ignored this point." ”

I hurriedly said, "Then what should we do?" He hasn't come out for so long, is he holding back something? ”

He Dajun didn't answer me, closed his eyes and pondered for a few seconds, then picked up the silver needle, and said with a stiff face: "I can't care so much, let's seal the acupoint first, it's important to save people." ”

Hearing him say this, I had no choice but to eliminate distractions, touch the back of the paper figure and continue to work.

Thinking of Leng Fei, my eyes subconsciously glanced at the location of the shrine before.

Sure enough, as I thought, the statue of the Five True Monarchs enshrined on it had disappeared.

Taking a deep breath, I cheered up my spirits, and watched my surroundings while making a needle, for fear that Leng Fei would suddenly burst out.

But I don't know if I'm thinking too much, or if Leng Fei isn't here at all, after we finished sealing all the acupuncture points behind the two paper figures, Leng Fei hasn't even shown up.

I was even more puzzled in my heart, and unconsciously asked, "Uncle Dajun, Leng Fei hasn't come out yet, let's ...... Do you want to continue? ”

He Dajun seemed to have no idea at this time, gritted his teeth and struggled for a long time, and then snorted heavily: "Go on!" ”

After speaking, He Dajun squatted down again, tightly grasped the beryllium needle with both hands and inserted it into the bottom position of the paper man's tendons, and said sharply at the same time:

"One centimeter into the body, do not interrupt, do not touch the silver needle, do not cut the skin of the person inside, and cut it open in one go, can you do it?"

I almost blurted out that this was impossible, and the next second, I saw that He Dajun had slowly stood up, and a long cut was made on the back of the paper man.

"It can be done!"

I am also a master who does not admit defeat, so I no longer hesitated at the moment, took out the beryllium needle to learn from He Dajun, and gently pierced the tendons of the paper man.

As soon as the beryllium needle pierced the paper figure, a strange sensation came from my hands, like ...... A ball of cotton was pierced, and it was soft and weak.

However, the current situation didn't make me think about it at all, and after successfully slicing both legs of the paper figure, I also stood up straight, but the next time, I made a difficulty.

Because I was facing away from the paper figure, when I held the beryllium needle and scratched the waist of the paper figure, my arm was suddenly twisted, and I could no longer swipe up for half a minute!

Thinking of what He Dajun had just said about 'can't be interrupted', I was even more anxious, seeing that my movements were about to stop, and cold sweat soaked through my clothes.

At this moment, I had an idea, and hurriedly handed the two beryllium needles in one hand, and twisted my arm around it, so that I finally continued to completely dissect it along the spine of the paper man.

After a series of actions, I didn't dare to look back at the paper figure behind me, and subconsciously touched my back, which was already soaked in cold sweat and became wet.

"You kid, you still have to practice."

While speaking, He Dajun actually sealed the acupuncture points of the paper figure in the middle and completely dissected it.

Before I could sigh in surprise, He Dajun glared at me with slanted eyes and said sharply: "You can't even memorize a needle, what have you practiced for so long!" ”

I suddenly felt like a schoolboy who had made a mistake and was being taught by a teacher, standing still and not even daring to come out, and bent my neck to accept criticism with peace of mind.

In fact, I can't blame me, I have seen such an acupuncture method as memorization in that book of traditional Chinese medicine before, which was originally invented by the ancients in order to avoid the embarrassment of men and women.

But there is no such phenomenon in today's society, so I just practiced a few symbolically, and I didn't put much effort into it.

I really never expected that I would really use a back needle today, and I was extremely helpless.

He Dajun taught me a lesson for a while, maybe he was tired of talking, and finally dropped a sentence of 'go back and practice more', and finally stopped.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly diverted the topic and asked, "Uncle Dajun, what should we do next?" ”

He Dajun was really angry with me this time, and snorted heavily and said angrily: "Drag the people inside out, don't turn around!" ”