Chapter 6 Escaping Death Zhang Wen stared at the black cloth bag in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Could it be that the car accident that day was real? What kind of spirit do I have? No kidding, how can this kind of plot that only appears in fantasy novels be true?

However, how can the black bag be explained? Zhang Wen fell into a contradiction, and he decided to open the bag to find out.

Zhang Wen stared at the black cloth bag with a strange half of a golden clover tattooed on it, swallowed his saliva, but stretched out his hand towards it disobediently.

With his left hand, he picked up the bag from the pile of clothes, and his right hand, dripping with sweat, had firmly grasped the edge of the cloth bag.

Then. There was a knock on the door, but it rang out at an inopportune time.

"Wen, open the door for me, there are too many things to take. The words that the person said to Zhang Wen in the car accident that day suddenly sounded in Zhang Wen's ears: "Remember, this matter cannot be humane!" Zhang Wen immediately realized that this matter must not be known to Nangong Que, so he quickly hid the bag in his sleeve.

"Zhang Wen, what are you doing?! ”

"Oh! After Zhang Wen had dinner at Nangong Finch's house, he hurriedly said goodbye and returned to his house for fear that Que would know about the black cloth bag.

Zhang Wen took a shower after returning home, changed his clothes and sat in front of the computer desk to study the black cloth bag, at this time, many ridiculous plots flashed in his mind: after opening the bag, a god came out and fulfilled his 3 wishes, or he was accepted after opening the bag...... Even he himself found these ideas ridiculous.

He took a deep breath, opened his bag with curiosity and fear, and closed his eyes in fear.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to find that there were only a few large and small needles inserted in the bag, and a piece of paper.

He sighed in disappointment and picked up the piece of paper, which read: Those who look at this thing are the people who support the Yuan Shen of Zhang Ling, remember the following method of needle, which can help you awaken the Yuan Shen of the Heavenly General.

1. Put the No. 1 needle on the fire for a few seconds before piercing the Baihui acupoint, and do not add it with brute force...... There are seven steps in total.

Out of professional habits of journalists, he watched and memorized these methods of putting the needle in mind. Zhang Wen has had the ability to remember since he was a child, which is one of the reasons why the editor-in-chief of Xinyue News asked Zhang Wen in the first place.

"Heh, I still stabbed Baihui acupoint, and I didn't have a stroke. Zhang Wen smiled disdainfully: "Fortunately, I learned a few tricks from Que, otherwise I would have been deceived by this thing!" Zhang Wen casually threw the needle bag on the bed, turned on the computer and continued to write the manuscript.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Wen felt the back of his neck cold, so he reached out and touched it. He looked up at the disgusting dark yellow liquid on his hands, and habitually looked up at the ceiling.

On the ceiling, there was a pair of dark red staring at him! The thing screamed and attacked Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen hurriedly jumped on the bed, the thing fluttered into the air, squatting on Zhang Wen's swivel chair, his eyes staring at Zhang Wen, ready to attack at any time.

Only then did Zhang Wen, who was in a state of shock, see the true face of the thing with the help of the faint light of the computer screen: its head and body grew together, a pair of dark red eyes grew on its body, it had no nose, its mouth was very large, and yellow mucus was sticking to its teeth with cold light.

The two stout claws swaggered one after the other, and the two sickle-like legs made it stand as if it were crouching.

The whole body is dark green, the size of a large pillow.

"Wow!" the monster jumped up with its sharp claws and attacked Zhang Wen, Zhang Wen hurriedly dodged, and the monster pounced on the windowsill.

It didn't give Zhang Wen a chance to breathe, and immediately jumped down and scratched Zhang Wen with its sharp claws. At this time, Zhang Wen had been forced to a position on the bed against the wall, and he couldn't hide anymore, so he casually picked up a wooden stool and stretched out his arms to prevent the monster.

Unexpectedly, the monster was so powerful that the wooden bench shattered into wooden blocks. Seeing that there was an opportunity, Zhang Wen hurriedly dodged, grabbed a stainless steel shelf, threw it at the monster, and trapped the monster in the corner with his feet on the shelf.

The monster had its arms outstretched, and its legs were pressed down by the shelf in front of it, and it couldn't exert its strength. Even so, the strength of the struggle still made Zhang Wen a little unbearable.

Zhang Wen threw a pair of scissors beside him at the monster, only to see the scissors hit the monster's skin and break into two and fall on the bed.

Zhang Wen's only glimmer of hope was also dashed. Zhang Wen suddenly remembered the black needle bag on the bed, so he laboriously took out the needle.

Now, only a dead horse is a live horse doctor, and if you don't try it, you will definitely be killed by this thing, Zhang Wen thought to himself.

He followed the method of needle on paper to perform the needle for himself, and when the last needle pierced the big vertebral point, the monster suddenly broke free, and bounced Zhang Wen to the locked bedroom door, and then took off into the air like an arrow from the string to attack Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, and his hands quickly formed 3 seals, and then his palms shot out at the attacking monster.

After the two blue palm prints flashed, the monster let out a wail and disappeared. Zhang Wen's eyes immediately lost their extraordinary light, tilted his head, and fainted.