Only love the allure little demon concubine

Chapter 863 Needless to say
The current boy's body is densely covered with silver needles, like a hedgehog covered with needles. If someone with a dense fear certificate sees it, he may faint immediately.

After a short pause, Mo Wushang started from the Yongquan acupoint on the bottom of the servant's feet, and twisted each silver needle upward one by one.

Now more than two hours have passed, and seeing that there is still half an hour before the prescribed time, but the person lying on the bed is still motionless, showing no signs of improvement, and Zhou Jinyu who is standing beside him can't help but feel sorry for Mo Wushang. Squeezed a sweat.

The expressions of Shen and Liu who were standing at the side were filled with joy and triumph. In their hearts, they had long believed that Mo Wushang would definitely lose, and they could not wait to jump out and celebrate loudly. .

Mo Wushang seemed to be oblivious to the work he was doing with his head down.

After Mo Wushang finished twisting the last silver needle, his slender and slender hands, as white as scallions, gently danced on the boy's body, and lightly removed the dozens of silver needles stuck on the boy's body from head to toe. down.

Then someone helped the young man to sit up straight, picked up the three long needles prepared, and carefully pierced the young man's Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.

Zhou Jinyu, who was standing aside, moved his body to stop it, but backed away just as the words were about to come out.

Baihui acupoint, the lifeblood of human beings!If piercing with a silver needle can bring people back to life, it can also kill people immediately, it all depends on the ability of the needle holder.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful a doctor is, they dare not try it lightly, because a slight difference will result in a life.

And among these people, his existence is also included.

The lowered hands clenched each other slowly again, eyes fixed on Mo Wushang's hand that was slowly sinking while holding a long needle, and their hearts were tightly entangled.

"Uh~"

A slight muffled hum came from the boy's mouth.

This weak humming sound was like thunder on the ground, attracting the eyes of the surrounding people, and all eyes could not help but focus on the boy's face.

The surrounding air also became extremely quiet at this time, and even the extremely subtle sound produced by the friction of the cloth could be heard.

The muscles on Shen and Liu's faces were tense, and their eyes couldn't help but open wide like a copper bell.

His lips trembled subconsciously, not knowing what he wanted to say, but he never made any sound.

Mo Wushang was not disturbed by the few people, but carefully pulled out the long needle from the top of the boy's head, and then he was slowly laid flat on the small bed to lie down again.

After a few breaths, the boy's eyelids moved inadvertently, and then his fingers began to twitch slightly. The next moment, the boy slowly opened his eyes.

Maybe he didn't get used to it for a while, so the boy closed his eyes again, and opened them again after a while.

This time, he did not close it again like last time, but turned his eyes and looked at the few people around him in a daze. It was not until he saw Uncle Wu that a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his gaze stopped at Wu. Bo's body.

A young servant came in with a bowl of soup and medicine. Mo Wushang habitually took the bowl of medicine and sniffed it under his nose. After confirming that there was no difference, he ordered someone to hold the seriously injured young servant gently and feed him. He drank the decoction.

Now there is no need to say anything more, everyone has seen the appearance of this seriously injured boy, and there is really no need to say anything more.

(End of this chapter)