Beauty's Personal Physician

"That... Hurry up and do it." Yang Di was embarrassed.

Contempt turned into contempt, Moy soon became serious, took out the long purple needle from the wooden box, pinched out a knot with the other hand skillfully, and tapped the long needle with his finger.

Immediately, the long needle shone brightly, crystal clear, like a purple rainbow, and was held by Moy in his hand.

"Is this the magic weapon in the legend?" Yang Di's eyes widened. This dead girl is really amazing, and she still has such means.

"Hmph!" Moy rolled his eyes angrily, as if a veteran in an online game despises a rookie, without any reason at all.

"It's not a magic weapon, it's a little worse. There's something missing in the talisman." The beautiful woman's pink arm was grabbed by Yang Di, and she suddenly made a sound, staring at the long needle in a daze.

Both Yang Di and Mo Yi were taken aback, Yang Di was an accident, and Mo Yi was shocked.

"Sister, how do you know this..." Yang Di asked softly.

"I don't know, but when I saw that thing, I remembered it." The beautiful woman blinked in confusion, and was as dazed as before.

"Oh." Yang Di was a little disappointed.

Moy breathed a sigh of relief. She really had a chill down her spine just now. She was afraid that this terrifying woman, stimulated by the spiritual object in her hand, would suddenly go crazy or recover her memory, and then kill the two of them directly...

"This is a soul-testing needle, a treasure passed down to me by my master," Moy said in a low voice, and then cast a tentative look at the two of them: "I'm going to prick it?"

"Where is there so much nonsense, hurry up and move quickly!" With such ink marks, Yang Di criticized decisively.

Moy was angry, but he didn't dare to explode, he gritted his teeth, and fought back.

The next moment, the sharp point of the purple needle pierced the beautiful woman's wrist.

This sister seemed to be really not afraid of pain, and she never blinked her eyelids.

Moy was disappointed, not because he didn't take the opportunity to take revenge on this terrifying woman, but because there was no reaction at all after the long purple needle was stuck.

Then, she shook her head and pulled it out.

"How could this be?" Yang Di was puzzled.

"Everyone's soul is also divided into strengths and weaknesses. This long purple needle can only discern the souls of people with weak souls. It seems that it can't do anything to your sister." Moy shrugged and said casually.

"Then you still stick it?" Yang Di was angry, this dead girl did it on purpose, the feeling was the driver's revenge, she was too narrow-minded,

Moy just smiled and didn't speak.

Next, Moy tried the blue long needle, the cyan long needle, the green long needle, and the yellow long needle respectively, but there was no response.

In the wooden box, only the orange and red sticks remained untouched.

"Hey, hey, I told you, don't go too far, you dead girl." Yang Di couldn't stand it anymore, thinking about it with his toes, he knew that this fairy sister was not an ordinary person, but this dead girl had been making trouble for a long time, but she was always It is to take some low-grade goods to try, revenge, this is definitely revenge.

"The power of this thing is interlinked, so it can only be developed step by step." As a result, the beautiful woman spoke again in a daze.

"Oh." Yang Di was embarrassed.

"Huh!" Moy glared at him angrily, "If this baby is used indiscriminately, it will hurt the body at least, and it will devour the soul at worst. However, some people bite Lu Dongbin like dogs, and they don't know good people!"

"Hey, then you continue." Yang Di did not refute, and smiled apologetically.

Then Moy tried the orange one again, and this time there was a movement. The long needle radiated light, pierced into the arm of the beautiful woman, and trembled slightly.

However, within a few seconds, the light on the long orange needle dimmed again.

"Her soul is so strong, but she looks very unstable." This time, even Moy frowned.

"How do you say that?" Yang Di humbly asked for advice.

"This long orange needle is polished with special materials. No matter how powerful the soul is, it should be able to sense it even if it cannot be steadied." Moy did not despise him anymore, and explained seriously: "It seems that it really is. It's almost as I guessed, her three souls and seven souls have left their positions."

"This..." Yang Di was surprised. Although he couldn't understand, he seemed serious.

"Let me take another look."

With a serious expression on his face, Moi took out the last long red needle, moved it, and pierced it into the pink arm.

"Chi~~~"

Suddenly, the long crimson needle, with the falling light, forked and penetrated into the arm of the beautiful woman.

From Yang Di's point of view, it looks like a small grass, taking root and sprouting on that arm, which is very wonderful.

"It's a good thing that your elder sister has not reached the level of 'divine soul'. If not, my scarlet blood needle will be useless."

Moymohan smiled with relief. It seemed that the process just now was not easy for her.

"Soul?" Yang Di looked up.

"You don't need to know this yet. It's too far away. Your sister's soul should be at the level of the heavenly soul. In this era, it is already a rare existence." Moy waved his hand, unwilling to follow Yang Di was too detailed.

"Okay, then you continue." Yang Di was speechless, and suddenly felt that without his ancestors, he really became a novice, so sad.

At this time, Moy had already clamped two fingers on the long red needle, and closed his eyes slightly.

Because of Yang Di's previous instructions, the beautiful woman was surprisingly quiet, her slender eyelashes trembling, like a peaceful fairy sitting there.

"receive!"

After a long time, Moy opened his eyes, pinched his fingerprints, took out the long red needle, and carefully put it back into the wooden box.

"How is it?" Yang Di expressed concern.

"It is true that the three souls and seven souls have left their positions. Depending on the situation, it should be caused by external forces. Referring to the scenes you saw in the woods earlier, she guessed that she had fought with people before, and there were more than one. They're all scumbags!" Moy said solemnly.

"How do you know this?" Yang Di was curious.

"It's very simple. In the soul of your sister, there are at least eight or nine residual fluctuations of dark forces. If it is not bad, she should be besieged." Moy responded.

When Yang Di heard this, his heart trembled. Could it be that a treasure was born in the village that night, otherwise why would there be a war for no reason?

Many problems are really incomprehensible, and there may be many crises that they don't know about.

This is not a good sign...

"Then has she lost her memory right now?" Yang Di said after a while.

"I guess it should be like this. The three souls and seven souls have left their positions. Ordinary people have already lost their souls, but your sister is really terrifying. She has already ignited the divine fire in her body. It is the divine fire that draws the three souls and seven souls. After the position, it did not dissipate."

"When you met her that night, her three souls and seven souls may have been seriously out of position, and she was on the verge of collapse. If the divine fire in her body had sensed your presence and came to her in time, she would be very happy now. Xiao Yu died."

Moy spoke out and said a lot of things that Yang Di couldn't understand. In the end, he deduced some details of the time from a series of clues.