Fantasy Realization System

"They should have inhaled this colorless powder before they became what they are now."

Lengjian spread out his right hand, revealing the powder on his palm.

Zhou Ming swept the powder on the palm of the cold room with his spiritual sense, looked at the crazy passengers, and said, "This is the hallucinogenic stone powder of the Yin and Yang family of Yingdao Country. After being inhaled by people, it will destroy the nerve center of the brain, leaving only human beings. The most primitive desire instinct."

Leng Jian felt a chill, and couldn't help but said, "Are these people going to sacrifice for nothing?"

"Don't worry, I can treat them."

Zhou Ming squatted down to seal the wound of Shenyuan Yingma Neck Mountain, and asked, "Do you have a silver needle? Like them, I must use the silver needle as a carrier to force the hallucinogenic drugs out of their bodies. "

Coldly shook his head, "I'm not proficient in medicine, so naturally it is impossible to carry silver needles on my body."

"Then you ask the old man next to Chu Xinran for a set."

Zhou Ming scanned the passengers who wanted to rush over and said.

"it is good."

Although Leng Jian didn't understand how Zhou Ming knew that Shi Wenlin would carry silver needles, he nodded and immediately rushed to the first class cabin.

When Zhou Ming was chasing Shenyuan Yingma and Richuan Dongshan, the cold room showed his ID to the flight attendants. The flight attendants stood tremblingly on the aisle of the boarding gate, watching the cold room show them to them. He strode forward and gave up a path very consciously.

Leng Jian ignored the feelings of these people at the moment. He only knew that saving people is like fighting fire. If you don't save people now, there will definitely be irreparable tragedies on this plane later.

"Uncle Shi, you caught a ghost card again!"

"A ghost card again? Hahaha, look at my luck."

Because the cold room is banned at the partition between the economy class and the first class, what happened in the economy class, except for some flight attendants, was basically not affected in the front cabin.

Shi Wenlin was having fun with Chu Xinran at this time, but suddenly came to them in the cold, and said to Shi Wenlin with a serious face: "Master, do you have silver needles for acupuncture? Some passengers in the economy class made a mistake. Something wrong, I want to borrow your silver needle for a use."

Shi Wenlin was taken aback, how did he know that he was carrying acupuncture needles with him?

When Chu Xinran heard this, he felt like a mirror, and instantly thought that something extraordinary had happened in the economy class.

She stood up and ran to the other side of the economy class, smiling and said: "I'll go over and take a look."

"I do carry a set of silver needles, you take me over."

Shi Wenlin removed his cloth bag from the luggage rack on the side, and took out the silver needle wrapped in gauze from it.

Seeing the silver needle in Shi Wenlin's hand in the cold, he didn't hesitate to say, "Okay, you come with me."

Shi Wenlin walked towards the hatch with Zi Lengjian behind, and felt something was wrong in his heart. Why are these flight attendants so afraid of the man in front of them?

He didn't understand the situation and didn't think much about it, and soon saw Shenyuan Yingma lying in the hatch.

"Is this the passenger?"

When Shi Wenlin saw the incision on Shenyuan Yingma's neck, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

The woman lying on the ground was obviously fatally injured, she was dying, and the fairy Daluo could not be saved!

Shi Wenlin is a visiting professor at the medical school. In terms of medical treatment, no one knows the patient's situation better than him.

Now the woman on the ground, the wound seemed to have just been cut, and the blood on the ground was still fresh, he couldn't stop looking at Leng Jian, and his voice trembled: "What the **** is going on?"

Traveling by yourself, did you run into a criminal?

Leng Jian showed a wry smile and didn't give any explanation. He just said, "I brought you the silver needle, and there will be fellow Taoist Lao Shen next."

"It's okay, little things."

Shi Wenlin saw that a thin fog mirror suddenly appeared in the aisle leading to the economy class in front of him. The fog mirror shook, and a long-haired girl suddenly walked out.

"Master, I will borrow your silver needle."

Zhou Ming stretched out his right hand, and he immediately grabbed the silver needle in Shi Wenlin's hand.

"you......"

Shi Wenlin was shocked, what is going on? He was almost stunned, this girl is the companion of the little girl Chu Xinran just now, and now she has taken her silver needle away?

The strange scene made the old doctor stand still. He looked at Zhou Ming's beautiful face and thought he was still asleep.

"Master, master, it's done, everyone has been stunned by me, and they are all lying on their seats now."

Chu Xinran ran up and down, and when she saw Shi Wenlin who was dumbfounded, she tilted her head and asked, "Uncle Shi, why are you coming here too?"

Why am I following? I want to know too, little girl!

Shi Wenlin's whole person is completely messed up, what is the situation now, can someone explain to him?

"Father, the journey is still long, so you can sleep well first."

Zhou Ming smiled at Shi Wenlin, two soft silver lights appeared in his eyes.

Shi Wenlin heard Zhou Ming's sweet voice, and his eyes were dimmed, and the whole body slowly fell.

The cold room supported Shi Wenlin and brought him back to the first class.

Zhou Ming patted the restriction placed in the cold room with one hand, walked into the economy class, looked at the passengers sleeping in their seats, and nodded to Chu Xinran: "The technique just now is not bad. I can master the acupuncture points of the human body so quickly. It’s a place to praise you."

"Hey! I'm a genius."

Chu Xinran patted her **** and said with a smile.

"Okay, let me teach you a new trick next."

Zhou Ming moved his palm, unfolded the gauze in his hand, and drew out every silver needle.

His technique was very fast, Chu Xinran could barely see a little beating phantom with her naked eyes, and then she found that the silver needles turned like spirit snakes, hanging precisely above the heads of the passengers. on.

"Master, this is a bit difficult."

Chu Xinran shook his fingers and stared at Zhou Ming's slender jade hand in front of him. He couldn't understand it for a while. How did he accomplish this mysterious technique?

"I didn't ask you to follow my technique, just let you see where the silver needle fell."

Seeing Chu Xinran looking at his hand, Zhou Ming was speechless. I had just taught Chu Xinran to acupuncture acupuncture points before, and now this little girl is a little floating. This half-shock and half-teaching technique is just right.

"Hmm."

Chu Xinran quickly focused on the passengers.

"Remember the length of the silver needle entering Baihui point, and the direction of the aura."

As Zhou Ming said, with the movement of spring onion-like fingers, the silver needles fell one by one, slightly sinking into the top of these people's heads.

The wisps of spiritual energy pulled the silver needles, causing them all to vibrate.

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