"Wait, are you really trying to save him?" His identity is unknown, but Zhu Beichen always felt that this person who looked exactly like him had something to do with him. It felt strange, as if it was his twin brother lying in front of him. Anyway, in his heart, Zhu Beichen didn't want this person to come back to life, and he couldn't tell why.

Han Qingxin's fingers smacked, his half-squatting body trembled slightly, and he said in a strange manner: "What, are you afraid that he will come back to life?" ”

Listening to the tone, the crazy girl is doubting herself, doubting her original intentions, but how can she explain to him, not refutating, questioning, or stopping?

"What do you mean by that? If you want to doubt me, just say directly, don't be so weird, I am who I am, and I have never been someone else, nor can anyone replace me. To be honest, Zhu Beichen was angry and said this when he was at a loss.

Hum! Han Qingxin continued to administer the needle. Soon, the front of the man was covered with dense long needles, and large beads of sweat continued to flow all over his body as the acupuncture treatment progressed. This is a good phenomenon, at least it proves that his whole body senses are responsive to this needle technique, and I believe that when the needle is completed, he will have the possibility of awakening.

I don't know how to treat the two Zhu Beichens at this time, Han Qingxin always looked at Zhu Beichen with her back, and her demeanor seemed to be concentrating on acupuncture treatment, but in fact, her heart was like a pool of rippling autumn water. Zhu Beichen gave himself the feeling as if the night he woke up in the Heishui River was both familiar and extremely unfamiliar.

Ahem! A foul breath spurted in his face, and Han Qingxin hurriedly turned his head sideways to avoid it. From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, the filth and evil qi accumulated in the man's body are gradually forced out with the burning sensation produced by acupuncture, which is a sign of physical recovery.

"Turn him with his back to me and untie his clothes." Han Qing said happily.

Okay, Shichima Ying slowly turned the man's body and lifted the clothes from his back, and the scene presented surprised them again.

"This...", Shichimado said

"What, what is this?" The fat man said.

"It's like a talisman." Han Qingxin recognizes the talisman seal, but he has never seen such a strangely written talisman seal, what is it for?

Undoubtedly, the sigil on the man's back is a copy of the sigil on the white clothes he wears. Bright red and eye-catching runes were painted on the man's back, from his shoulders to his waist, occupying almost his entire back.

Generally speaking, most of the writing talismans are made of cinnabar as a pigment, and the talismans that can be smeared on a man's back are colorful, and they smell with a strange smell of blood up close, and the taste is extremely strong.

"Blood?" Han Qingxin's Taoism is only a superficial introduction, not to mention proficient, compared to the seven rooms, it is simply heaven and earth. But even so, she knew that any talisman written with this kind of filth was very evil.

"Also, don't save it. He's very evil, what if he saves us and strangles us to death? There was a hint of fear in the fat man's eyes.

"You know what it is. Right? ”

Hehe, sure enough, this girl saw through it, and Qijian almost forgot that she was a psychiatrist, and even if she showed a little expression, she could get a lot of information.

Shichima said, "Maybe it's the four lost of the Nine Soul Suppression Runes. ”

Han Qingxin said: "I have heard of the Nine Talismans of Soul Suppression. But doesn't it seem to be used to suppress ghosts? What does it mean to draw on this person, isn't he a human being? ”

Shichima said: "Don't be afraid to say it, the original function of the Nine Soul Suppression Talisman is to detain the human body and soul. That is to say, the three souls and seven souls of the human body are completely confined in the spiritual platform, and the body and soul are separated and independent, and the person who is restrained and born will be like a walking corpse, without thought and soul, but will not die. After listening to this, do you still want to continue to save him? ”

After listening, Han Qingxin really ran out of ideas for a while. I had to consider the purpose of Fu Seal's existence, she was a person who did things from beginning to end, and after a while, she nodded affirmatively towards Shichima.

"Okay, you watch your breathing. I feel that this man is full of evil spirits, so I trust the person behind you even more. Although he still looks like a living person, he gives me the impression that he is already a cold corpse, and I should pay attention to it in the process. Qijian said with a profound expression, and looked at Zhu Beichen with a firm gaze, as if encouraging and expressing his trust.

A total of thirteen stitches were performed along the spine, and each stitch was converging cold, which was very different from the previous stitching method on the front, eliminating the cold that had been condensed in the human body. Even Han Qingxin himself didn't expect that there would be such a thick cold poison in his body, and the needle tail was faintly faint with a fuzzy gas, and he could feel the chill just by looking at it.

"What are you doing?" The voice was soft and sounded cold. July stood on the side of the door of the wooden house, and as soon as he returned to the wooden house after the exchange with Yang Xi, he saw several people rescuing the man.

July, who suddenly returned, suddenly broke the silence in the house, and everyone was obviously frightened.

Han Qingxin was performing the last injection, and she was surprised to pierce the side of the acupuncture point, and there was no blood flow out as expected, which surprised her.

Before they could respond to July's question, the man suddenly screamed with a terrible roar, and with the scream, the man's limbs were full of strength to break free from the shackles of the seven rooms.

Yes! Seven didn't expect this to happen at all, according to the man's strength, it was not very strong, and he was suddenly broken free by the other party.

Han Qingxin was frightened by this situation, and shouted loudly after a second of delay: "Catch him." ”

Bang! The man took advantage of the unpreparedness of the seven rooms to attack with a punch, and the seven rooms flipped a few meters away. Throwing down the needle in his hand, Han Qingxin rolled out of several positions on the ground, urgently picked up the rifle, and prepared to shoot as soon as he pulled the bolt.

The man stood up in the hut, probably curled up for too long, his steps seemed stiff, and he stumbled a few times and fell to the ground with a few staggers.

After struggling a few more times, the man could no longer get up, and began to foam at the mouth on the ground, his messy hair resting on his sweat-soaked face, his expression full of resentment and pain.

Han Qingxin, who was originally on guard and was about to make a move, was even more puzzled, the eyes that were both strange and familiar, the eyes that had met and looked at each other in the doorway were now alive in this person's eyes.

Seeing that he was about to die, his body was currently in a strong spasm, and the thick blood vessels under the skin surface were protruding, Han Qingxin was afraid that he would not be able to open his mouth the next moment if he didn't ask: "Tell me, who are you, who are you?" ”

Who are you? The three words fell so clearly in everyone's ears, and they probably wanted to ask Zhu Beichen, who are you.