Chapter Twenty-Four: Qi Huang Soul Needle

Pulling out a golden needle, Chen Feng didn't think about it, and stabbed it towards the young man's chest.

"This ......" Vice President Wang saw it, and his heart tightened. The art of acupuncture and moxibustion is to find acupoints and apply needles, how can Chen Feng do things at will. Such a person is either a charlatan, or a real master of golden needles, and he is already familiar with acupuncture points to the point that he can find them with his eyes closed. However, for Chen Feng's admiration, Vice President Wang directly believed the latter.

However, other people who didn't know didn't think so, especially that Chen Hui, who was almost going to stop Chen Feng again. However, his husband stopped her by the waist and hugged her, so he didn't let him disturb Chen Feng's needle.

Chen Feng's burst sank deep into the young man's chest.

"Wow-"

There was a terrible scream, the young man's eyes instantly opened round, and an eye full of green gas seemed to be about to protrude, and at the same time, his limbs instantly hit Chen Feng, so fast that the people around him had no time to stop it.

However, his speed was fast, but the golden needle in Chen Feng's hand was the last to come, and everyone only felt that in a flash of golden light, the man's limbs suddenly stopped in mid-air, stretching straight up. Four gold needles had been pierced at the elbows and ankles.

"What a quick move. The middle-aged man was worried, but secretly praised. Just the young man's golden acupuncture technique was enough to gain his respect. Looking at Chen Feng, the hope in the eyes of the Zhongnan man burned violently.

Vice President Wang's eyes also widened, Chen Feng's acupuncture level made him unable to describe it in words, it was too shocking.

Everyone had their own thoughts, but Chen Feng stretched out his hands, and two golden needles appeared in each of his hands. Without pause, the four golden needles seemed to have a spiritual nature, and they actually crossed arcs in the air, and then disappeared into the young man's body.

"Roar—"

The young man hissed and roared with all his might, but his limbs and body could no longer move, and he could only shake his head frantically, slamming the hospital bed into a bang.

Chen Hui fell softly into her husband's arms, covering her mouth weakly, looking at her son's painful appearance, crying silently.

Chen Feng looked coldly at the light man who had already hit his head and was bleeding, and moved his right hand again. I saw that Chen Feng's right hand was like a sewing machine, piercing one gold needle after another into the man's body in an orderly manner. Suddenly, the gold needles in the needle bag were exhausted.

"Well, this is ......" Vice Dean Wang shouted suddenly, "This is the 'Qihuang Soul Returning Needle'?"

Chen Feng looked at Vice President Wang with some surprise and nodded, which can be regarded as affirmation.

Seeing Chen Feng's affirmation, Vice President Wang was full of tears: "I can't imagine that I, Wang Xingshan, will be lucky enough to see this magic in my lifetime, and even if I die now, I will have no regrets." ”

Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, Vice President Wang tried to calm his excitement and explained: "This 'Qi Huang Soul Returning Needle' is passed down from the Yellow Emperor and Qi Bo to the two medical ancestors in ancient times. At the beginning, the Yellow Emperor saw that the people of the world often died of diseases, and he couldn't bear it, so he cooperated with his friend Qi Bo to study medical theory and establish medical skills. Among them is this 'Qihuang Soul Returning Needle'. According to legend, when Qi Bo performed this acupuncture, even if he had just died, he could pull it out of the ghost gate. However, thousands of years have passed, and this acupuncture is buried in history. ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes when they looked at Chen Feng had become full of admiration.

However, Chen Feng didn't have the heart to pay attention to this, his eyes were still only staring at the young man on the hospital bed. The biggest effect of the "Qihuang Soul Rejuvenation Needle" is to calm the mind, Chen Feng wants to rely on this acupuncture technique to awaken the young man's consciousness that is about to be completely lost!

The man on the hospital bed gradually quieted down, and his breathing became softer.

Whew-

With a sigh of relief, the young man's eyes opened. The eyeballs that were originally surrounded by green gas have gradually regained their black and white color, but the black qi on his face has not diminished by half.

"Xiang'er, you're finally awake!" Chen Hui slammed into front of her son, whining and crying.

"Mom, I'm so uncomfortable. The young man's voice was very hoarse, and he had no strength.

"Mr. Chen?" Chen Hui looked at Chen Feng suspiciously: "Could it be that Xiang'er's illness has not recovered yet?"

Chen Feng shook his head: "I just used acupuncture to fix his soul first, so that he would not lose consciousness." If you want to be completely cured, you have to wait until you take the medicine in the prescription. ”

Listening to Chen Feng's words, the middle-aged man bowed deeply to Chen Feng: "Su Ba has thanked Mr. Chen in advance." ”

Chen Feng nodded lightly and accepted his salute peacefully.

Just then, there was a sudden scream outside.

"It's from the makeshift morgue. Vice President Wang immediately heard the source of the voice.

"Not good. Chen Feng was shocked in his heart: "Why is it so fast!" As he spoke, he ran at a sprint and followed the sound.

"Roar—"

A fierce and unusual cry came suddenly, and a large number of people ran out of the depths of the corridor outside the ward. They panicked and scrambled to run, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them.

However, immediately after, another scream came. I saw a man fall to the ground in horror, and a man in a hospital gown was "kissing" him around the neck.

"Help me!" the man who was pounced on turned pale and looked at the fleeing crowd in horror, his face full of despair. A black aura was slowly emerging on his face.

"Brute, don't stop yet!" a fashionably dressed woman sipped and rushed quickly in the direction where the two men were.

Roar –

The man in the hospital gown above seemed to sense someone, raised his head sharply, and roared at the woman.

Only then did the woman see the appearance of the man in the hospital gown. The flesh and skin, the hideous appearance, the blood at the corners of the mouth and the long fangs that were exposed outside looked so terrifying. However, this woman did not have the slightest fear.

I saw that her sword finger was stretched out, and the black-brown peachwood sword on her back suddenly came out of its sheath and just landed in his hand.

"Beast, die!" suddenly burst out of the woman's hand, instilling it into the peachwood sword in her hand, and suddenly, the peachwood sword snorted softly, as if it was ready for battle.

True Qi, this young woman turned out to be a master who has condensed True Qi!

"Brush—"

The peachwood sword in the woman's hand slashed down with a sword.

I saw that the body of the man in the hospital gown was cut by this peach wood sword with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone. Black blood gurgled out and dripped to the ground. But the man in the hospital gown didn't care, only to see him pounce on the woman, a bunch of fangs aimed at the woman's delicate neck and bite.

"Hmph!" the woman jumped over the head of the man in the hospital gown, and kicked her foot on the head of the man in the hospital gown.

"Click-"

The tremendous force suddenly made the head of the man in the hospital gown tilt, and the sound of broken bones was clearly visible.

"Roar-" The man in the hospital gown tilted his head, waved his hand, and grabbed the woman, the black nails were like sharp knives, "gurgling" in their respective collisions, if they were caught, there would definitely be only one end of disembowelment.

However, the woman seemed to have realized this a long time ago, and she didn't look back, just slashed it with a sword.

The man in the hospital gown suddenly broke his hands.

Then, without waiting for the man in the hospital gown to react, the woman actually stabbed him in the heart with a sword.

"Roar—"

The man in the hospital gown roared unwillingly, and then slammed to the ground. The heart is where their weakness lies.

At this moment, in a ward deep in the corridor of the ward, a body flew out, struggled on the ground a few times, and then stopped moving.

Then, a man in a trench coat walked out.

"Ruonan, are you sure these people became like this because of corpse poison?" the man in the trench coat frowned slightly.

It turned out that these two people were the two commissioners who Situ Qiang personally greeted this morning, Li Feng and Zhang Ruonan.

"They're not human anymore, they should be called zombies. We must find the zombie that spreads the corpse poison as soon as possible, otherwise, this HZ city will not be peaceful. Zhang Ruonan frowned and said: "The point is, there are not a few people who have been poisoned by corpses, but my blood jade beads can't save so many people at once." If these people are allowed to turn into zombies and escape, the consequences are unimaginable. As she spoke, a blood-colored jade bead appeared on her hand.

"Help, save me!" The man on the ground was a little confused, unconsciously.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruonan put the blood-colored jade bead on the man's chest. I saw black emerge from the man's body and be absorbed by the blood-colored jade beads. After a while, the black qi on the man's face disappeared, except for the wound on his neck, which was still bleeding slightly, everything else became like a normal person.

However, the inside of the blood jade bead was wrapped with a faint layer of black.

"Let's go, let's find out if there are any new zombies. Li Feng said hello: "With the intervention of the army, I believe that those zombies who have slipped through the net will be eliminated soon." ”

"Let's go, let's search, let's go to another hospital. With that, the two disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Chen Feng's figure slowly walked out of the corner, looking at the backs of the two of them, thoughtful.