Chapter 209: Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate

Yan Buhuan's eyes kept scanning back and forth over me as he spoke, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's strange and strange, the old man has been practicing medicine for decades, and it's the first time I've seen a secret wound like this doll." ”

"What kind of dark wound, quack, can you explain it clearly?" Huaibei asked.

Yan Buhuan thought for a moment, stared at me with his eyes tightly and said, "Have you ever understood your life experience?" ”

Life?

I thought about it for a moment and said, "I don't know." ”

"Is your birth mother still alive?" Yan Buhuan asked again.

When I heard this, I immediately frowned, and I couldn't help but think of what the Golden Gate Buddha said about my biological mother, and after thinking for a long time, I sighed: "I have died a long time ago." ”

"Sure enough." Yan Buhuan nodded and said, "You should be a dead corpse and a child, something that goes against the way of heaven." ”

I almost sat up from the bed, but as soon as my body moved, the sharp pain in my internal organs made me clench my teeth in pain and lie down again.

"However, this is only a speculation made from the pulse, and the final diagnosis still needs to be decided by using the thirteen needles of the ghost gate."

Yan Buhuan turned around and walked directly to the next room, and walked back after a short time, with a row of bamboo tubes in his hand, each bamboo tube was only as thick as a little thumb, and there was a faint smell of fishy in it, which was placed in front of him uprightly, and then he walked to a corner of the room and cleaned his hands with water, and said lightly: "Except for the seventh aunt, everyone else should go out." ”

"Why is she, an outsider, here and letting us out?" Huaibei said in a hurry.

"Listen to the quacks, don't do anything to me." I reluctantly opened my mouth to reassure.

Huaibei glanced at me, sighed and left the house with Boss Jiang and Boss Xu.

Yan Buhuan also came to my side at this time, knelt on his knees, stretched out his hand and lightly twisted a silver needle a foot long in the bamboo tube, which was stained with black liquid, put it aside in front of him and looked at it, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he said in a low voice: "The disease of a hundred evil madness, the needle has thirteen points that must be recognized, and the body of the needle is the first ghost palace, and the second needle ghost believes in it." ”

After saying that, he took a look at my face, and directly pierced the silver needle on my human acupoint, and then twisted the needle left and right, I only felt that under the nasal column, above the middle of the person, there was a slight coolness, and then it swept the entire brain like an initiation, and its pleasure made me almost cry out comfortably.

"Under the big nails of the second hand, the famous ghost letter is three points deep, and the three stitches are under the big nails, and the famous ghost is two points."

Accompanied by the voice, two more needles were pierced in the fingernails and toenails, but this time the feeling was not comfortable, but a sharp pain that drilled into his heart, but he also desperately gritted his teeth, and did not dare to move in the winter night, for fear of disrupting his rhythm of needles.

"Four needles behind the palm of the Great Mausoleum acupoint, five points into the heart of the ghost, five needles of the Shen vein for the ghost road, three times the fire needle seven ......"

……

"This is the true secret of the first master, the rampant evil ghost has disappeared!"

Yan Buhuan's last sentence fell, and the thirteenth stitch was just pierced from head to toe on my body, and my whole body was numb except for my brain, and I didn't feel any consciousness at all, and I felt like a high paraplegia, completely abolished.

"Wait half an hour."

Yan Buhuan put aside the next sentence, wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat on the ground, looked at the woman behind him and said, "Seventh aunt, can you see some different smells from this son's body?" ”

I couldn't see her movements, but I heard her say, "Princess Wushan." ”

Yan Buhuan waved his hand and said, "I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about his past and present lives. ”

Although I couldn't move, but I really listened to their words, and my heart was suddenly shocked, what is the origin of this seventh aunt, she can actually see a person's past and present life, no wonder she knows about my relationship with Wei Junyao before she has ever come into contact with me, but in this way, what happened to me in my previous life, wouldn't she be able to see through it at a glance?

And at this time, I heard the woman say again: "Princess Wushan." ”

"Eh, Seventh Aunt, I'm not talking about ......"

Yan Buhuan was halfway through his words, when he suddenly stopped, pointed his finger at me, widened his eyes and said, "You mean that his previous life was with Princess Wushan...... Isn't he the person the princess has been looking for for thousands of years?!! ”

"Exactly." The woman said indifferently.

The expression on Yan Buhuan's face stiffened for a long time before he wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Amitabha, sins and sins, it's good that the seventh aunt came in time, otherwise it will be a big mistake." ”

Then he quickly got up from the ground, and in my puzzled eyes, he stretched out his hand and rolled my eyelids, stared at me for a long time before saying: "It's him, it's him, it's him, hurry up and find someone to inform Princess Wushan, our Wushan is finally saved!" ”

"No need, it is estimated that Princess Wushan is already on her way here, and she will be there soon."

The woman paced in front of me, looked at me lightly with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said, "How sure are you?" ”

"I'm not sure."

Who knew that Yan Buhuan said directly: "If my speculation just now is not wrong, the secret wound on this son's body was blocked by the master when he was born, and all the meridians in his body were blocked by the master with qi, resulting in poor bloodlines and the inability to circulate his life qi. ”

"But what if you don't?" The woman asked.

Yan Buhuan took a deep breath and said, "I will become a waste, and I will have no chance of recovery in this life." ”

The conversation between the two of them did not miss a word into my ears, and the shock in my heart was indescribable, and I once again thought of my grandfather who had died, but I was deeply suspicious of who couldn't get along with me, first killed my biological mother, and then made me look like this ghost, what did he want to do, if he really had a blood feud with me, he would just kill me directly, why bother to do this, is he trying to torture me a little bit, so that I can experience the feeling that life is worse than death?

At this time, Yan Buhuan and the woman closed their mouths together, and their eyes fell on me at the same time, I was stunned for a moment and quickly turned my eyes to look at my body, and I saw that at the end of the silver needle in the sight, streams of yellow water like thick water began to emerge along the eye of the needle, and the fishy smell mixed with it was more than a hundred times thicker than when I saw Da Zhuang's father before, even Yan Buhuan couldn't help but cover his nose, squinting at Huang Shui, the shock in his eyes was beyond measure.

It lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and even the people outside the room began to let out exclamations, and the yellow water gradually calmed down.

Yan Buhuan hurriedly put his finger on my wrist again, frowned and muttered for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Huang Qi is exhausted, my life is exhausted, and I will break my life karma with a needle." ”

Then he looked at the woman and said, "If you want to start the needle of life and death, do you want to say hello to Princess Wushan first and then make a decision?" ”

The woman frowned slightly, looked at me and said, "So serious? ”

Yan Buhuan's brows furrowed, and he took a deep breath: "These yellow water leaked out are all dark wounds and bruises left in his body for so many years, although it is not much, but it is somewhat relieved for the meridians that have been completely sealed. ”

"Isn't this a great thing, why do you need to use the Life and Death Needle?" The woman wondered.

Yan Buhuan suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "But I never expected that person would have expected it today, and he would use these stasis as a guide, not only sealing the flow of meridians, but also suppressing the surging life qi in his body, and as long as these stasis have the potential to loosen, then all the life qi that has been suppressed in his body for decades will be awakened, and the opening of the canal to divert the flood will become a flood burst, and it will be out of control!" ”

"Therefore, he must use the Needle of Life and Death to stimulate all the potential in his body to fight against this erupting power of life qi, either reborn from the fire, or turn into ashes!"

After Yan Buhuan's words were finished, even the woman fell silent, lowered her eyes and glanced at my face, then raised her head and said, "How many hours will it take to rush to the body?" ”

"Less than half an hour." Yan Buhuan replied.

The woman gritted her silver teeth and said, "Half an hour, I'm afraid it's too late to inform Princess Wushan, right?" ”

But before she could speak, I heard a burst of wind in the room, and then a familiar voice fell on my ears, and I couldn't help but shrink my pupils violently.

"Where is Xiao Yi, let me in!"