Chapter 63 Acupuncture

"Are you going to give me acupuncture or something?" I frowned, although I was a little scared, but I couldn't help but wonder: "If it's acupuncture, can you give me a set of great health care?" I've had a sore shoulder these days! ”

When I asked me this, it seemed that the evil real person suddenly couldn't find the words to answer me, and his expression was stunned, and he stayed for a long time.

When I saw that the evil person didn't speak, I didn't ask any more questions, glanced left and right, and asked curiously: "You live in this kind of cemetery, don't you feel panicked?" ”

At this moment, the cemetery I am in is very similar to the one I encountered shortly after entering the forest.

But these coffins were clearly much better than the ones I had come across.

Each coffin is made of dark to reflective stone.

When the sunlight falls on these coffins, the reflective effect looks like metal reflecting the light.

If I hadn't touched it a few times with my hands and determined that the coffins were made of stone, I'd have thought they were made of metal.

Strange to say, these coffins don't know what's going on, they feel like ice cubes, and after leaning against my back for a while, I can't help but sit up straight, and I don't dare to continue leaning on.

Really, it's so cool.

"Panicked? I'm a dead man myself, and you are still so close to me, don't you feel panicked? The evil real person replied angrily: "I don't want to give you acupuncture, but I want to send these needles with mountains and rivers to your body, and follow your muscles and veins, boy, have you heard that story?" ”

"What's the story?" I asked.

"It's when a person is pierced by wood, and the wood thorns will flow down the blood vessels and into the human heart." The evil real person said slowly: "What I want is this effect, although the destination is not the heart is your nine acupoints, but the meaning is the same, it is all with your blood, and then enter the muscles and veins of luck." ”

"Holy shit, isn't that wooden thorn you said a rumor?" I looked at it with a suspicious face, and couldn't help muttering in my heart, has this grandson seen too much in the circle of friends?

It is said that the three evils of IQ are the QQ space and the post bar in the circle of friends, and it seems that there is really a little bit of truth.

Just like the last time Kuroko saw it in the circle of friends, it was KFC Dex that used a monster chicken with six legs and eight wings to make fried chicken, and he believed it without saying a word.

The next day, Xiao An said that he was going out to buy KFC to eat, and he also asked Kuroko to train him.

Xiao An said that sunspots are superstition.

Kuroko tells Xiao An to believe in science.

In the end, the blind boss listened to their conversation, and without thinking about it, he gave his own conclusion.

His conclusions were objective.

"Fuck, Tex KFC is so awesome?" When the blind boss said this, his face was full of shock, as if he was completely shocked by this kind of news: "This is the rhythm of winning the Nobel Prize!" ”

When I heard the emotion of the blind boss, to be honest, I had a kind of respect for the circle of friends.

Look, the head of feudal superstition can make the circle of friends flicker like this, isn't this enough to explain the awesomeness of the circle of friends?

"You don't believe me?" The real person looked at me and asked me unhappily, "You think I'm lying to you?" ”

"I let the wood pierce it, and it didn't flow down the blood to my heart." I frowned and looked at it with a suspicious face: "Some people have refuted the rumors, saying that the probability is very small, not at all"

"Sensei, tell me what to refute the rumors, but don't refute the rumors." The evil man scolded impatiently: "I'm different from a wooden thorn, understand? It's a magic weapon! ”

As he spoke, the evil real person was still like offering treasures, holding these black needles in both hands, leaning in front of me, and motioning for me to take a good look at its masterpieces.

Touching my conscience, I'm not deliberately hitting it.

These needles don't look awesome at all.

The black needle in the hand of the evil person is only as long as half a toothpick, and it looks much thinner than an ordinary sewing needle, but it is not as thin as a hair.

These black needles have a metallic luster, which feels very eye-catching, but if you look closely, you feel that this reflected light has an eerie taste.

"Artifact?" I smacked my lips: "Taoist? ”

"Nonsense, I'm a Taoist priest, and the magic weapon I made is not a Taoist or a Buddhist?" The tone of the evil man was very dissatisfied, and he scolded and said: "Even if Lao Tzu is dead, he is also a dead Taoist!" ”

"If Master Zu heard your words, he would definitely be moved to tears." I said from the bottom of my heart, giving a thumbs up to the evil real person: "Two words, awesome!" ”

"That's for sure." The evil real person didn't seem to hear that I was teasing it, but nodded solemnly, and said very seriously: "My attitude is still very good." ”

"What are you going to do?" I looked at the black needle in its hand and asked it directly, "Why don't we do it now?" Get it done as soon as possible, I've got to catch up with the next one! ”

It's not a problem for me to survive in the forest for a month, but I really don't like to be in this primeval forest.

Poisonous insects, snakes, and countless mosquitoes.

None of these things dare bite me, but that doesn't mean I can live in harmony with them!

Those mosquitoes didn't dare bite me, yes, but they dared to dangle in front of my eyes, and the buzzing sound was so annoying.

Fang Shiliang gave me a month, if I finish everything in half a month, that is, complete the three levels he said, then I will definitely be able to go back early, I don't have to think about it.

The place where he lives is very buried, but if you compare it to this jungle, it is paradise.

If you don't believe me, you can go camping in the sparsely populated mountains and old forests for a few days, and experience the warm and humid life from morning to night, plus all kinds of insects.

"It's okay now, let's hurry up." The evil real person laughed wildly, that kind of excited expression, how scary it was to look at it.

Before I could say anything, the evil man grabbed my arm, forcibly lifted me to the side, and then put me down.

"Is there anything you want to pay attention to?" I asked.

"No, as long as you don't think about killing yourself." The evil real person said with a friendly smile.

I looked at it seriously and said, fuck me.

"Don't scare me!!" I stood up in a panic, looking at the smile on the face of the evil person, I only felt that my heart was about to jump to my throat: "Scare me like this again!" I'm not going to follow you."

The evil man didn't seem to care at all whether I was willing to accept its "teachings" or not, and before I could make any act of resistance, the old grandson pressed me back.

I've already opened the flesh formation that day, so if I want to resist this grandson, it's absolutely powerless.

As soon as it put its hand on my shoulder, I found myself losing control of my body.

This is certainly not a good sign.

I felt like it was really trying to play with my life.

"Boy, just enjoy it, I didn't do it to make you suffer." The evil real person put one hand on my shoulder, and the other hand clenched into a fist, holding those black needles in the palm of his hand, as if he was not afraid of being pricked by those needles at all.

"You can do it, don't kill me." As soon as I saw that there was no chance to resist, I resigned myself to my fate, and in order to save my dignity as a human being, I reluctantly pretended to be calm: "I don't want to die in your hands." ”

Seeing that I was so cooperative, the evil real person couldn't help but be happy, and nodded frequently, indicating that he would definitely be careful.

Then, with a needle in his hand, he carefully crouched down, approached me, and looked at me with two black holes.

"It's okay, it won't hurt too much."

The smile on his face still hadn't faded, he was still so excited, as if he was going to do something very interesting, and his hands were shaking with excitement.

It trembled, and I trembled even more.

"You control the point, don't poke me with a needle." As I spoke, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, and said in my heart that this grandson was also wronged, or a high-level wronged!

How can it still have such mood swings like people?

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

The evil man grinned, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth.

"Walk you!"

It shouted excitedly, and then made a move that I don't want to remember for the rest of my life.

That's right.

It took the black needle in its hand and poked it into my eye.