Nightmare Attack

Soon, the servant came running back, panting and handing over a pack of needles wrapped in cloth. After opening it, Luo Tianhe was a little surprised. These needles were a set of medical needles for acupuncture.

Without any further hesitation, Luo Tianhe took out a needle of suitable size, pulled out the young master's left hand with his other hand, and quickly pricked the tip of his middle finger with the tip of the needle. Then, he pinched the fingertip with two strong fingers and pressed hard. squeeze.

The fingertips were frighteningly pale, and not a drop of blood flowed out.

Jiang Cheng, who was standing aside, couldn't help but frown. He could see clearly that the needle penetrated deeply and definitely penetrated the flesh. How could not a drop of blood flow out? It was like... the blood on the young master's hand was covered with blood. As if drained.

Luo Tianhe held his breath, and then pricked the eldest young master's index finger and thumb. This time, there was no need to squeeze at all, bright red blood immediately poured out, and the blood dripped on the bed, staining blood flowers.

But the strange thing is that the blood does not have a bright texture. On the contrary, it even has a strange dullness, as if it has been stripped of color.

Yuan Shanyuan seemed to realize something, strode forward, stretched out his hand to squeeze the eldest young master's pricked middle finger, but as before, no blood flowed out, and the middle finger was like a section of pale frozen meat.

"Don't waste your efforts." Luo Tianhe's expression became serious, "The Yang Fire on his body has been extinguished, and the blood on his fingertips is broken."

Ignoring Luo Tianhe, Yuan Shanyuan casually pulled out another silver needle from the cloth bag. It was much longer than the one in Luo Tianhe's hand. His needle application technique was more than one level better than Luo Tianhe's. First, he quickly penetrated the eldest young master's needle. In the middle of the forehead, the skin and flesh could be clearly seen broken, but there was no blood inside.

The servant who was taking care of the eldest young master behind saw this and wanted to rush over to stop him, but Yao Shunyu held him down. "If you don't want to see your young master die, just be honest!"

After Yao, Shun and Yu roared like this, the servants really didn't dare to move anymore.

After pricking his forehead, Yuan Shanyuan didn't give up and directly opened the mouth of the still unconscious young master. With a sharp hook of the needle, he pricked the tip of the young master's tongue, but there was also no blood.

"There was blood on the forehead, blood on the tip of the tongue...all broken off." After Yuan Shanyuan put down the needle, his face was full of solemnity.

The fat man blinked. The things in front of him were strange and unfamiliar to him. The methods of these people gave him an unprecedented weird feeling, "You... what are you doing?"

Yao and Shunyu stared at the eldest young master with great interest, "It is rumored that there are three oil lamps on the body, one on the top of the head and the other two on the shoulders. These three lamps are also called the three sun fires of the person."

"There is a folk saying that when walking at night, if you hear someone calling your name from behind, don't turn around rashly, otherwise it will easily blow out the Yang Fire on your shoulders."

"One Yang Fire can extinguish everything that goes wrong, two Yang Fires can extinguish disasters, and if all three Yang Fires are extinguished, the person will be in trouble, and he will be possessed by ghosts in a short time."

"By the way, the blood on the fingertips of the left hand is connected to the Yang Fire on the left shoulder, the blood on the tip of the tongue is connected on the Yang Fire on the right shoulder, and the blood on the forehead is connected on the Yang Fire on the top of the head." Yao, Shunyu and Yu stopped talking at this point.

The fat man stared at the unconscious eldest young master in front of him and couldn't help swallowing. The blood on the eldest young master's forehead, the blood on the tip of his tongue, and the blood on his fingertips were all cut off, which meant that all three Yang Fires were extinguished. According to the As Yao, Shun, and Yu said, the next step will be... ghosts summoning spirits!

"How is it, masters, how is my young master? You must find a way to save him!" The servant who was suppressed by Yao, Shunyu before was crying with snot and tears. It can be seen that he is also a loyal person.

Luo Tianhe straightened up slowly, "Your young master's health is not optimistic, but fortunately we have acupuncture experts who can temporarily help your young master suppress the retrograde blood energy in his body. But as for how effective it is, it depends on him." It’s your own creation.”

After hearing this, the servant hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "Thank you, thank you so much, master!"

Luo Tianhe looked at Yuan Shanyuan and bowed slightly, "Mr. Yuan, I have to leave this to you."

Yuan Shanyuan claimed to be from a family of traditional Chinese medicine and did not refuse. He directly took the cloth bag and took out dozens of silver needles from it. Luo Tianhe helped lift the eldest young master's quilt and at the same time opened the eldest young master's clothes.

Every time Yuan Shanyuan took out a silver needle, he found the right acupuncture point and inserted one into the eldest young master. Soon, more than a dozen silver needles were inserted into his body. As the number of silver needles on his body increased, the eldest young master's expression changed. He actually recovered at a very terrifying speed, as if his blood was returning, and his pale face gradually turned rosy.

This real skill really shocked everyone. Li Bai seemed to know a little bit about the art of acupuncture. His eyes followed Yuan Shanyuan's hand and wandered around the eldest young master's body. He couldn't help but exclaimed, "What a handsome acupuncture skill." , my eyes were opened today.”

Not long after, Yuan Shanyuan, who was administering acupuncture, suddenly paused, and then looked at the unconscious young master with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong?" Ding Zhenzong was inexplicably nervous.

"It's strange why his energy and blood stagnate inexplicably every time." Yuan Shanyuan still held a needle in his hand and did not put it down.

Luo Tianhe hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice, "Mr. Yuan, can you find the place where Qi and blood are stagnant?"

"I can give it a try. I will use needles to seal a few of his acupuncture points, so that the areas where Qi and blood are stagnant will be exposed due to bruises, but this method cannot be maintained for too long, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it. "Yuan Shanyuan has the temperament of a master who has practiced medicine for generations, both in his actions and in his demeanor, and his words are inexplicably convincing.

"Let him sit up, take off his shirt, and I will give him acupuncture." Yuan Shanyuan took out a few more silver needles, and his expression took on a solemn temperament.

Soon, the eldest young master's body was placed. After Yuan Shanyuan's acupuncture, his complexion improved a lot, but he still didn't wake up. Yuan Shanyuan held his breath and inserted several needles into the eldest young master's body at a very fast speed. Silver needle.

The eldest young master was unconscious and naturally couldn't sit up straight, so Luo Tianhe had to sit behind him and drag his waist with his hands, which was somewhat like the feeling of a master passing on skills in martial arts novels.

Not long after Yuan Shanyuan performed the acupuncture, Luo Tianhe, who had always been calm, suddenly changed his expression and stared at the young master behind him, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying scene.

But Lao Jianghu was Lao Jianghu, and he quickly regained his composure. He looked at the people in Jiangcheng, and they understood each other as their eyes intertwined.

Jiang Cheng found a random excuse and sent away the servants on the side. Laifu, who was accompanying him, could not stay either.

When he was the only one left, Luo Tianhe's face turned completely dark. He took a deep breath and slowly turned the eldest young master's body around. Two black and blue handprints suddenly appeared behind the eldest young master's shoulders!

The handprint has five distinct fingers, but is much smaller than a normal hand. It looks like it was left by a newborn baby, lying on the young master's shoulder.