I have to say that the old man's craftsmanship is really good!

The knife really didn't get much blood out of it, it just oozes out like a scratch on the skin.

After this simple operation, Li Qingshan's condition was not bad, although he was still a little scared on his face, but there were no other problems.

"I'll see."

As soon as he heard Deng Yuanjue's request, the old man did not hesitate, and simply handed the iron needle to him.

Deng Yuanjue looked at the iron needle for a while, then gently rubbed it with his fingers, and whispered: "It seems to be a general carving, it is a circle to the touch, and the specific content has to be seen to know." ”

"Can you see clearly?" The old man asked him.

Deng Yuanjue smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying that he couldn't see clearly.

"Dude, how do you feel?" I looked at Li Qingshan curiously and asked him, "Does it hurt?" Comfortable? Or do you feel something else? ”

Li Qingshan shook his head: "I don't feel anything, it's just that it hurts when the knife is inserted, and the rest is gone." ”

"Iron is a metal that does not follow yin and yang, and when an iron needle is pierced into the human body, it is either used to lock in qi or used to calm the soul." Huang Xiaodao seemed to understand this method quite well, and said with a smile: "Since the iron needle has left his body, the suppressed soul will definitely come out." ”

"Didn't you say you could still lock the air?" Chang Longxiang asked curiously: "Is he locked?" ”

"If he had been locked up, he would have been paralyzed in bed and pretending to be a vegetative person for eight lifetimes." Huang Xiaodao shrugged his shoulders: "Since he can move, it means that the role played by this iron needle is the second." ”

Hearing this, everyone didn't speak anymore, staring at Li Qingshan in unison, just waiting for the soul of that face to come out.

A few minutes later.

Li Qingshan looked at us in confusion.

We stared at him.

The atmosphere has never been so awkward.

"Little girl, oh no! Brother! I glanced at Huang Xiaodao: "You're not kidding us, are you?" ”

Seeing that I didn't believe her, Huang Xiaodao was also a little angry: "Grandpa Shen said it all!" It's a soul-calming thing! You think I'm going to joke with you?! ”

"That's right, but shit!!"

"You're swearing?!" Huang Xiaodao's eyes were red with anger, of course, it could also be said to be aggrieved: "What are you scolding me for!" ”

"I'm not scolding you, I suddenly remembered something."

As soon as the words fell, I looked at Li Qingshan, and I couldn't help but be a little vigilant in my eyes.

Li Qingshan also seemed to notice that my eyes were wrong, so he asked me what was wrong?

"Master, the soul is suppressed, it shouldn't be troublesome, right?"

"Not really." The old man smiled: "Being suppressed by the iron needle, the qi of the other soul is close to dissipating, not to mention that it is troublesome, it's just hey!" ”

The old man should have reacted, turned his head and glanced at Li Qingshan deeply.

"Since the soul of the human face is suppressed, then the soul that dominates your body is only you!" The old man said, looked Li Qingshan up and down a few times, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say that you were controlled by your face?" ”

"yes!" Li Qingshan was also a little excited, looked at us left and right, and stood up in a hurry: "What I said is true!" I really didn't lie to you!! ”

"You sit down first." I patted him on the shoulder: "Everything will fall into place, don't get excited, let's just say"

In fact, at that time, I had already begun to doubt Li Qingshan.

Since the soul of the human face was suppressed, that is to say, the killing of Li Qingshan's parents was most likely led by his own soul.

But if it is analyzed like this, how can the possibility of Li Qingshan having mental illness be eighty percent!

"Don't make things too simple." Deng Yuanjue said coldly, and did not observe Li Qingshan again, but looked at the iron needle intently: "Why did that old Taoist priest plant magic weapons for him?" We haven't figured this out yet! ”

Hearing this, Huang Xiaodao also subconsciously asked, without holding out any hope.

"Hey, didn't that old Taoist priest say anything else when he slapped you with an iron needle?"

Li Qingshan shook his head and replied affirmatively: "No." ”

Huang Xiaodao sighed, even less hopeful, and asked again: "Do you know what his name is?" ”

"You know, I asked him when we first met, and he said his name was He Xigong." Li Qingshan said with a smile: "I heard it wrong at first, and I was wondering in my heart, how could someone call Hong Qigong?" Later, he said to me, "What is the taste, what is the rest, the rest is the rest, and the prince is the father-in-law of your grandfather."

"Why don't you curse!" Huang Xiaodao glared.

"It's not swearing, that's what he said." Li Qingshan explained embarrassedly: "I also thought he was scolding at the time, but after thinking about it, it didn't make sense to be angry with such an old man, so I didn't take it seriously." ”

At this time, only Huang Xiaodao took care of him, and the rest of the people were silent.

Especially the old man and Deng Yuanjue, both of them seem to be starting to recall.

What is the prince?

When did the mainland come out with such a ruthless corner?

"Lord Yama, have you heard of this person?"

Deng Yuanjue didn't seem to be able to figure out the origin of that person, so he glanced at the old man with the last trace of expectation: "It's the first time I've heard the name He Xigong, and even my master hasn't mentioned him. ”

"This name sounds familiar, it seems to be a little familiar, it feels like I've heard it somewhere," the old man frowned and muttered in a low voice.

When he said this, his expression was very serious, not like he was bragging to Deng Yuanjue.

"Can you remember?" Deng Yuanjue asked expectantly.

The old man lit a cigarette and smoked a few puffs, but did not answer Deng Yuanjue's question, he should be reminiscing.

It took a full four or five minutes before the old man spoke, and his tone seemed to be a little uncertain: "This person is the same generation as me, maybe even earlier, when I heard this name, it should be in the sixties and seventies."

"Sixty or seventy?" Deng Yuanjue was stunned: "I haven't heard of it since then?" ”

"Nope." The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I still heard this name from other people's mouths, but I really can't remember who I heard it from, and I can't remember why I mentioned this name in the first place."

"It's okay, it's easy if we know the name." Huang Xiaodao smiled and said, "Wait until you go back and ask Senior Brother, or go back to the mountains and ask Master, and everything will fall into place." ”

Deng Yuanjue snorted, and when he heard Huang Xiaodao mention the master, he also had confidence, and said to the old man with a smile: "Senior, since we have got the answer, then we won't bother you, this matter should be sooner rather than later, I will take Xiaodao back first."

"What? In such a hurry? The old man glanced at him: "Do you think that I can't accommodate the two of you in my store?" ”

"No, no, no! We definitely didn't mean that! Deng Yuanjue hurriedly explained: "I want to find out the identity of this person as soon as possible, and then I can find him for revenge!" ”

The old man laughed, walked up to Deng Yuanjue, and slapped him on the shoulder.

"You are the same as the Bird Daoist, revenge can't wait for the next day, after you go back, remember to help me bring it to the Bird Daoist."

"Huh! Okay! ”

Deng Yuanjue and Huang Xiaodao are indeed not ordinary, when they do business, I really admire that kind of vigorous and resolute temperament.

In the middle of the night, there was not even a ghost on the street

After these two people got the clues, they didn't hesitate, they simply said goodbye and left, and they didn't let me send them, I felt puzzled, can't I stay for a few more hours and wait for dawn before leaving

I stood by the door, watching the two of them go away, and couldn't help but sigh: "This temperament is really urgent." ”

"Normal." Chang Longxiang stood next to me and said with a smile: "I can't wait to avenge my brother." ”

As soon as the words fell, he looked back and saw that the old man was chatting with Li Qingshan, and he didn't notice us, so he leaned into my ear and said, "Brother, we have to be careful." ”

"Be careful?" I asked subconsciously.

"Li Qingshan is wrong." Chang Longxiang said, his expression gradually becoming serious: "He seems to have something to hide from us." ”