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"Where are the thirteen ghost points? Can they be pricked with needles?" Miss Qiao Er became interested.

She was wondering if she could try this Thirteen Ghost Cave if she went crazy again next time.

"You don't want to learn acupuncture, do you?" Miss Zhao expressed doubts.

Miss Qiao Er followed suit: "Yes, I thought that being idle would be idle, so I might as well learn some skills."

"Then I advise you not to learn the Thirteen Ghost Acupoints. You may not be able to use them in your life." Miss Zhao said.

Miss Qiao Er pretended to be interested: "I'm just curious. We've finished chatting here, so you can tell me about it."

Miss Zhao is easy to fool. She trusts Miss Qiao Er, so she naturally doesn't think too much. She starts to teach her science with her fingers: "The first injection of Renzhong acupoint is named Guigong; the second injection of Shaoshang acupoint is named Guixin." ; The third needle is Yinbai point, named Guilei; the fourth needle is Taiyuan point, named Guixin; the fifth needle is Shenmai point, named Guilu; the sixth needle is Fengfu point, named Guizhen; the seventh needle is Cheekche. The point on the eighth needle is named Gui Bed; the eighth point on Chengjian Point is named on Ghost City; the ninth point on Laogong Point is named on Ghost Road, which has the same name as the fifth needle; the tenth point on Shangxing Point is named on Ghost Hall; No.11 The acupuncture point for men is the Yin lower seam, and for women it is Yumentou, named Guizang; No. 12 needle is used for Quchi point, named Guichen; No. 13 needle is used for Haiquan point, which is the middle and lower seam of the tongue, named Guifeng. This is how it comes out The Thirteen Ghost Points will usually react when the seventh or eighth needle is administered."

"What's your reaction?" Miss Qiao Er asked, looking fascinated.

"It's cold. Even in the dog days of summer, when the sun is so hot outside, the room is also extremely cold. The cold is like the cold coming from the bones. No matter how many clothes you wear, it won't help. This is the so-called 'ghost' 'It's the ultimate Yin." Miss Zhao explained.

It was the first time that Miss Qiao Er heard such an incredible thing. She couldn't help but wonder whether her previous behavior might be related to the ghost. It was true that she couldn't remember what happened when she got sick, and it was also true that her temperament changed drastically. of.

"Just listen to these things. Don't try things yourself that I don't even dare to use." Miss Zhao reminded.

However, Miss Zhao didn't expect Miss Qiao Er to actually use it. She thought she just thought it was magical and was just enjoying the fun.

"Don't worry. Besides, if you stay with me in the future, I won't have the chance to show off my skills." Miss Qiao Er chuckled.

Just as she was talking, she saw Miss Zhao wilt again, even her eyes lost their vitality, and she fell on the bed glumly.

Thinking of being separated from Fu Yanci, Miss Zhao felt panicked. She felt that the hairy crabs she had just eaten no longer tasted good, and her heart even hurt a little.

"What's wrong? You're unhappy." Miss Qiao Er asked knowingly.

Miss Zhao sighed, but refused to tell the truth: "It's nothing."

"Do you like Mr. Fu?" Miss Qiao Er leaned over and supported the bed with one hand, holding her cheek with her palm, lying on her side and looking at Miss Zhao.

Miss Zhao's face turned red before she said anything, and she was so stubborn that she refused to admit it: "Whoever likes him, he is a weakling, how could I like a weakling!"

"If you don't like him, then why are you so excited?" Miss Qiao Er deliberately teased her. Looking at Miss Zhao's red cheeks, she felt that this girl was really cute.

Miss Zhao glanced at Miss Qiao Er, pouting with a bitter look on her face. She didn't deny it, but she didn't admit it either. Anyway, I was in a bad mood and didn't want to say anything more.

"Hey, I originally wanted to say that if you really like Mr. Fu, I will find a way to help you. It seems that you are not that interested, so I won't be too nosy."

As Miss Qiao Er spoke, she lay down on the bed, stretched out her other arm, and closed her eyes comfortably.

She was deliberately trying to show off, but Miss Zhao couldn't stand it at all. She only lasted three seconds before she sat up and came to Miss Qiao Er, with a red face, and gently pulled her hand. Hem.

Miss Qiao Er raised her eyelids and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Don't you dislike Mr. Fu?" Miss Qiao Er is simply bad.

Miss Zhao blushed deeply and hesitated, embarrassed to admit it. She only looked at Miss Qiao Er longingly, pretending to be pitiful and innocent with her.

This was Miss Qiao Er's leftover trick, but for the sake of Miss Zhao's sincerity, it was not difficult for her to do anything for her. She spoke in a "condescending" manner: "When the meeting is over, I invite everyone to go to the small When the time comes to play with the fish number, call Song Wensheng, and you can just play with Song Wensheng more often."

"As you said last time, if Mr. Fu is jealous when I play with other men, it means he cares about me. I tried it, but it's not the same thing at all." Miss Zhao's mood became depressed again.

She thought Miss Qiao Er had some good ideas.

"Why isn't that the case?" Miss Qiao Er asked.

Miss Zhao explained: "Fu Yanci didn't let me play with Song Wensheng, not because he liked me, but because he thought Song Wensheng was a playboy and unreliable."

"If Mr. Fu doesn't like you, then why does he care about you? Even if Song Wensheng is a playboy and unreliable, what will he do to him?" Miss Qiao Er asked.

Miss Zhao's mind was in knots. She originally thought what she was thinking was quite reasonable, but after hearing what Miss Qiao Er said, she suddenly felt that what Miss Qiao Er said was reasonable.

"Don't you know how to divination? Let's see if there is any drama between you and Fu Yanci." Miss Qiao Er said on a whim.

Miss Zhao hesitated: "My master said, don't tell your fortune or divination..."

"Why?" Miss Qiao Er didn't understand.

Miss Zhao shook her head: "I don't know."

"Is it okay to just try it once?" Miss Qiao Er frowned.

Miss Zhao had wanted to try it for a long time, but she didn't dare to go against the teacher's instructions because of the teacher's training. Now when Miss Qiao Er said this, her eyes were shining brightly, and she looked eager to try: "Then I will give it a try. ?Just try it once?”

"Try, try!" Miss Qiao Er urged.

However, just as the two were preparing to "show off their skills," Miss Zhao's phone suddenly rang, and it was Meng Xingcun calling.

Miss Zhao immediately got up from the bed, stood neatly under the bed, stood at attention before answering the phone: "Master."

"What are you doing?" Meng Xingcun's voice came through, but through the receiver, it seemed slightly majestic.

Miss Zhao was not good at lying, especially in front of Meng Xingcun. She hesitated for a long time and couldn't answer.

"Don't you remember what I told you?" Meng Xingcun said again. (End of chapter)