The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 757
Xia Xin, Master Wu and others watched all this intently.

After seeing the blood drop coming out, he twisted the tip of the needle slightly, and the blood drop suddenly turned black in the next second.

Others couldn't see it, but Xia Xin and Master Wu saw it, and a shadow quickly emerged from Jiang Yongnian's crowd.

Along the blood, lingering on the silver needle.

Will move slightly from the fingertips, as if pinching the Yin Qi.

Wait for that drop of blood to completely return to its original red color.

Jiang Li grabbed the tip of the needle and threw it aside.

The needle tip pierced through the purification talisman on the bed, swished it with the purification talisman, and smashed into the wall next to it.

Standing beside Jiang Yongxin and He Xiumei, they felt a hurricane blowing past their faces, blowing past their ears at an extremely fast speed.

Both of them froze for a moment.

Turning their heads slowly, Jiang Yongxin and He Xiumei saw that the needle had penetrated into the wall, leaving only a small spot.

Even if there is no such thing as gods and ghosts...

The skill of driving the needle into the wall is amazing enough.

Jiang Yongxin and He Xiumei couldn't react for a long time.

Jiang Li glanced at Jiang Yongnian, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his fingers slowly.

At this moment, Jiang Yongnian's body suddenly moved.

"Cough cough cough-"

A rapid cough suddenly sounded.

Jiang Yongxin and He Xiumei immediately ran to the bed.

"Yongnian, Yongnian, are you awake?"

He Xiumei stood by the bed tremblingly, grasping Jiang Yongnian's hand, almost bursting into tears.

Seeing this scene, Master Wu was stunned for a while, his face was even more ashamed, and he silently clenched his hands.

Only then did he believe that he was really incomparable with Jiang Li.

He fiddled with it for a long time, but he was hurt by Yin Qi, and he couldn't wake up Jiang Yongnian.

Jiang Li didn't seem to do anything, just moved a needle, and Jiang Yongnian woke up.

The difference is too big...

Master Wu has heard people say before that the Taoist profession requires talent, and some people are so talented that they can comprehend cultivation breakthroughs at any time even in their sleep.

And people with poor talent, even if they work hard for 100 years, they are not as good as others in one year.

"Mom, I... what's wrong with me?" Jiang Yongnian woke up on the bed, saw Jiang Yongxin and He Xiumei, and was still in a daze, as if he had forgotten what happened before.

He Xiumei's tears fell one by one, "You still ask! You little brat scared me to death! Why did you get hit by the coffin all of a sudden?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yongnian was stunned for a while, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"Coffin, coffin... wants to kill me, he wants to kill me! Mom, my father wants to kill me!"

Jiang Yongnian grabbed He Xiumei's hand violently, struggled to get up from the bed, and was about to run out staggeringly.

As if staying here for another second, he would die.

He looked around in fear, as if the air around him was full of ferocious beasts.

"Yongnian, you are confused!" He Xiumei grabbed his hand and quickly comforted him: "Your father has already left, even if he is reluctant to part with our family members, he will not harm you! Yongnian, please calm down first, we ask A master came over, the real master is the one who woke you up! Don't be afraid, ask the master to help, and this matter will be resolved!"

He Xiumei kept calming Jiang Yongnian's emotions.

He does not mean that.

She just said it casually.

But Master Wu felt that her words were hitting him in the face.

But he couldn't say any justification.

Hearing He Xiumei's words, Jiang Yongnian gradually calmed down and panicked: "Really, really? Who, who is the master, can the master really save me?"

He Xiumei nodded affirmatively, and held Jiang Yongnian's hand tightly, "Sure, Yongnian, we will be fine!"

"Not necessarily."

(End of this chapter)