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Chapter 543 Seventy-two Needles of Tiangang

"Director, he is afraid that he is not in accordance with the rules. Generally speaking, the deceased should be handed over to the forensic autopsy. How can an outsider make a mess?" Seeing that Lu Gan actually tolerated the sci-tied to touch the deceased, a tall young man, He kept reminding him in a low voice.

As Lu Gan's assistant, he knew the seriousness of this situation in front of him. If it was reported by someone who was interested, Lu Gan would condone illegal crimes. At the least, he would be suspended from office to reflect, and at the worst, he would be fired directly.

Lu Gan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, I want to see what tricks he has. If he really wants to destroy the evidence, he will catch it together."

"But……"

"Okay, I have my own sense of responsibility. You can check the recent financial situation of the deceased's family." Lu Gan frowned and deliberately or unintentionally fell on the middle-aged man next to the coffin.

Over the decades of handling the case, he has had an extremely sensitive sense of all clues.

He could feel something was wrong with the middle-aged man, especially when he heard Cycat say that his father was not dead, he was extremely abnormal.

The tall young man didn't know what Lu Gan was thinking. He just hesitated for a moment before sighing and turning around and leaving.

As time passed by minute by minute, Cycad was still taking out needles from the needle bag and giving the old man in the coffin acupuncture.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man standing next to the coffin gradually became solemn.

He knew very well why his father was poisoned. If he really didn't die, he would be done.

But soon he gave up the idea. He watched the other party take the poison with his own eyes, and the hospital also conducted a death test, so other situations were impossible.

Song Yuhe, as well as several management leaders at Songyuelou, were also a little restless.

Although they did not believe that there could be a way to revive the dead in the world, if Cyprus could rescue the old man, it would be a great blessing for them and the entire Songyue Tower.

After pondering for a moment, the man in the suit just now couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Old Song, what is the origin of this Mr. Su? He can't really save that old man, right?"

"Haha, you really believe in his nonsense. He is the doctor from a small clinic in Linjiang. I think he is here to make trouble." Song Yanling snorted, hugged his hands in front of his chest, and said disdainfully.

Song Yuhe opened her mouth and wanted to say a few words to Su Tie, but in the end she shook her head and smiled bitterly.

He wanted to believe in Cycad, but there was no reason. After all, people were indeed dead. Not only did he see it with his own eyes, but also the death certificate from the hospital.

As for the resurrection of the dead, it is even more fantasy, and it is impossible for him to exist in his cognition.

Seeing Song Yuhe's expression, everyone in Songyuelou also had a layer of haze again, and they all lowered their heads and lamented repeatedly.

At the same time, the Li family members standing on the right side of the hall were also staring at Cycads.

Especially Su Zhongliang, Li Guilan and Li Zhenzong, they even stumbled their heads and looked extremely focused.

"Zhongliang, what did Su Tie mean by what he said just now? Could it be that the old man was really not dead?" Looking at Su Tie's confident expression, Li Zhenzong couldn't help asking curiously.

Before Su Zhongliang could answer, Li Zeyang chuckled and said disdainfully: "Grandpa, you don't really believe that boy's nonsense. If a person is not dead, how could he lie in the coffin without moving?"

"Yes, I've seen dead people, just like that. How could it be wrong? Besides, they have a diagnosis from the hospital. Can the hospital make mistakes?" Li Jianbing also echoed coldly.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Su Tie and chuckled, "But then again, did that kid take the wrong medicine? He can't even tell the difference between dead people and living people?"

"I think he has a brain problem, but he has to go back and get crazy when he is crazy. What's crazy here? If someone knows that he is my Li family, how can I meet people in the future?" Li Zeyang snorted,

He looked at Cycad with blame.

Hearing the conversation between them, Li Zhenzong just shook his head slightly, ignored it, and then looked up at Cycad again.

If it were before, he might have doubted whether Cycad was crazy, but since he practiced the boxing skills taught by Cycad, he has been confident in Cycad's medical skills.

He believed that since Cyprus dared to say that, there must be a reason for saying that.

As for Su Zhongliang and Li Guilan on the side, it goes without saying that in recent months, Cycad has brought them too many miracles, so now Cycad says that the old man in the coffin is not dead, and they don’t even have any doubts.

Seeing that Li Zhenzong actually chose to believe in Su Tie, Li Zeyang felt it was ridiculous and couldn't help but say loudly: "Grandpa, you are not wrong, can't you tell the difference between living people and dead people?"

"Zeyang, you can't say that. What if Su Tie really has the ability to bring back the dead?" Li Jianbing said sarcastically.

Li Zeyang smiled disdainfully and said coldly: "If he can bring himself back to life, I will change his surname to him immediately."

Listening to the teasing of Li Jianbing and his son, Li Jianhong never spoke, but just touched his chin and looked at Su Tie with interest, with a smile on his lips becoming more and more intense.

He was worried just now that Cyprus was just offending Lu Qian, which may not be convicted. Now that he is blatant to destroying the body, it is a serious crime, and it is very likely that he will be imprisoned for three or five years.

In this way, let alone competing for the quota of Lingxiao Pavilion with his Li Zefeng, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect myself.

"Boy, it seems that I am more respectful to you. I thought you were a little capable, but now it seems that you are just a general person."

Just as everyone was thinking about it, Cyca was still acupuncture for the old man in the coffin.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the old man's acupuncture points were covered with needles.

The strangest thing is that the needles seem to be arranged in a regular manner, and they vaguely form a Tai Chi shape.

If there is a Taoist doctor here at this time, he will be stunned and even kneel down on the spot.

Because the cycad is used in the Taoist medical classics, the acupuncture technique that has been lost for nearly a thousand years, and the seventy-two acupuncture points of Tiangang.

Legend has it that this needle was created by a real person from the Heavenly Master Dao who understood and created from the blessing of the immortal family. The seventy-two needles, each time they were taken, there was a great change, so it was extremely difficult to use, and it was used by the person who applied the needle.

Strength has strict requirements.

It is said that by the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there were only seventeen needles left in this needle, until it was completely lost in the late Ming Dynasty, and now the iron of the cycad was actually used.

I saw that Su Tie's face was always calm, as if he used the seventy-two needles of Tiangang, which was not difficult at all. In the blink of an eye, three more needles fell.

It was not until a moment later that all seventy-two needles fell.

The cycai did not stop, but raised his hand and pressed the old man's Yongquan acupoint for a few times, then he took back the needles one by one.

Seeing this situation, Lu Gan was a little impatient and hurriedly asked loudly: "Boy, what's going on? Are you sure you're alive or alive?"

"Haha, then it goes without saying that even the hospital proves that someone is dead, of course he is dead." The middle-aged man who had never spoken hurriedly shouted.

He had been worried that something might happen, but he finally felt at ease when he saw Su Tie busy for a long time and his father had no movement at all.

Li Jianbing and his son, who were standing aside waiting to watch the joke, were also mocking. If it weren't for the large number of people, they would probably laugh out loud on the spot.

Song Yuhe and Song Yuelou were already full of death.

Although I had expected this to be the case, I still felt a little unacceptable to it when I really waited for this moment.

Song Yanling even glanced at Su Tie coldly and snorted: "Grandpa, you see it. I've said it long ago. This kid is purely sensational. Do you still believe him now?"

"I..." Song Yuhe smiled bitterly and waved his hands repeatedly. He had no intention of thinking about this matter at all.

The store is about to be closed, and he must think of a response strategy as soon as possible to minimize the losses. As for the Cypress side, he had no hope, so there was no disappointment.

"Boy, what else do you have to say?" At this moment, Lu Gan stepped towards Cycad and shouted coldly.

Cycad gently shook her head, and did not speak, but slowly pulled the needle back into the needle bag.

Seeing this, Lu Gan's face darkened. He had really looked forward to Cycad, but the current situation really disappointed him.

But he didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, and waved his hand suddenly and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, take this kid away, check if he was instructed."

"Look, that old man seems to have moved." As soon as Lu Gan finished speaking, a scream suddenly sounded among the onlookers.


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