The Goddess's Super Son-in-Law

Master xuansen did not hesitate and immediately took a needle for treatment.

The disciples who came with him also began to fight.

Gu Hao dispersed everyone with tacit understanding. Only he and his wife were watching.

I saw the silver needle stabbing the young villa leader with master xuansen's exquisite technique.

His needle is very wonderful. Every time he cast a needle, a wisp of black gas swirled around the silver needle, which surprised people.

However, with the continuous display of the silver needle, master xuansen's forehead was also covered with sweat.

It seems that the more you put it back, the more difficult it is for each needle to fall.

The apprentice next to him quickly wiped his sweat.

But master xuansen's breathing became urgent, and his hand holding the needle was shaking.

First shot!

Second shot!

Third stitch!

Fourth stitch!

Fifth stitch!

The first five stitches, but they are finished in a few minutes.

But when the sixth needle was reached, master xuansen was difficult to drop the needle.

The needle touched the young villa leader's forehead and kept spinning, but it was difficult for the needle to enter.

This lasted for a full ten minutes before the silver needle was firmly inserted.

Master xuansen's hand has become stiff.

Without stopping, he immediately took the needle and dropped the seventh.

This needle took twenty minutes!

People's palms were sweating and their hearts were hanging to their throat.

When the seventh needle fell, master xuansen's body began to shake.

The disciple next to him was busy helping him.

"You can't give up halfway!"

Master xuansen clenched his teeth and his old face was full of condensate. He picked up the eighth needle and stabbed it.

This time, it will be half an hour.

He seemed to be fighting, fighting.

The strength of the whole body was mobilized, and the black gas overflowed from the fingers pinching the needle, and the cage turned to the silver needle thinner than the hair.

Finally!

The last stitch was completed.

Hoo!!

Master xuansen collapsed directly on the chair and seemed unable to exert any more strength.

The disciples nearby hurriedly brought fragrant tea and rubbed their legs for it.

"Master xuansen, are you all right?" Gu Hao shouted.

"I... I'm fine..."

Master xuansen took a sip of tea and gasped slightly: "next, it depends on the effect of the eight needles of the ghost gate!"

Gu Hao and his wife heard the sound and all looked at their son.

Gu Lian at the door also looked silently, and his heart hung up.

Ghost gate eight needles!

This is master xuansen's famous stunt!

With the help of such divine needles, can the people in bed have anything?

Gu Hao and his wife are full of confidence.

Gu Lian was both happy and worried.

It's certainly a good thing that her brother can be cured, but she feels a little ashamed of doctor Lin.

"How can I explain to Doctor Lin?"

Gu Lian sighed, and his heart was very complicated.

But just then.

"Well... Puff!!"

The person lying on the bed suddenly trembled, then suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then his body twitched and couldn't help vomiting blood.

"Ah?"

Gu Hao and his wife are stupid.

Gu Lian also froze in place.

"No!"

Master xuansen hurriedly pressed the people on the bed and hurriedly applied needles with his disciples.

The people were busy, and silver needles and soup medicine were constantly used.

It took a while to calm people down.

However, the young villa leader seems to have lost half his life, and his breath is much weaker.

"Master, my son, he... What's the matter with him?" Gu Hao asked carefully, his voice dry.

"The eight needles of the ghost gate seem to... Have no effect."

Master xuansen sighed and said helplessly.

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