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Chapter 182 Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!

at this time.

Fu Canglong had already left the scene with Tang Ziyi and left Qingyang Town.

On the way out of Qingyang Town, Fu Canglong made a promise to Tang Ziyi that he would help Tang Ziyi get revenge and help Tang Ziyi get back everything in the Tang family.

Tang Ziyi quickly thanked her, but she was confused.

She had only known Fu Canglong for a few days, but Fu Canglong was willing to do so much for her.

When Tang Ziyi asked Fu Canglong her doubts, Fu Canglong's answer was still: because Tang Ziyi's sister Tang Qingyi once saved his life, and he did this just to repay the kindness.

Tang Ziyi received this answer and asked no more questions.

A quarter of an hour later.

Fu Canglong and Tang Ziyi came to Yunjing City from Qingyang Town.

Because it was almost noon, Fu Canglong also noticed that Tang Ziyi was a little hungry, so he thought of taking Tang Ziyi to have a meal first.

He has been in Yunjing for so long, but he has never had a good taste of Yunjing's delicacies.

However, just as he and Tang Ziyi were crossing a street and waiting for the traffic light, a black Porsche car sped past the two of them at extremely fast speeds.

The car ran a red light.

The next second, a figure was thrown out from under the car and hit the road sign heavily.

It turned out that this black Porsche had been dragging a person under the car.

However, just like this, the driver did not stop, but accelerated, deliberately throwing him out.

This shows how cruel the driver is.

This scene was all seen by Fu Canglong.

Fu Canglong rushed to the person who was thrown out from under the car as quickly as possible. He was an old man. At this time, the old man had fainted and fell into a pool of blood. Half of his body was stained red with blood.

Fu Canglong quickly knelt down and took the old man's pulse.

Fortunately, it's still too late and someone can be saved.

However, he needs silver needles. In the old man's current situation, he needs to use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate and his infuriating energy to pull the old man back from the gate of hell.

However, he does not carry the silver needle with him now.

At this moment, Tang Ziyi slowly rushed over, panting.

Seeing the scene in front of me, I was so frightened that my delicate little face turned pale.

After a while, Tang Ziyi was no longer as scared as before.

Tang Ziyi knelt down and looked at the old man whose half body was stained red with blood. She couldn't help but ask: "Can he... still be saved?"

Fu Canglong nodded slightly: "It's still too late to save him, but I need a silver needle now."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ziyi quickly looked around. When she saw a traditional Chinese medicine clinic called Baicaoju on the opposite street, she quickly said to Fu Canglong: "There should be silver needles there."

"I'm going to borrow a set for use."

With that said, Tang Ziyi stood up and headed towards Baicaoju on the opposite street.

However, he was stopped by Fu Canglong.

"No need to bother."

As Fu Canglong's voice fell, Fu Canglong waved slightly.

The next second, Tang Ziyi's eyes widened.

Because she saw a golden light flying out from Baicaoju and falling into Fu Canglong's hands.

After taking a closer look, it turned out to be thirteen golden needles.

In Tang Ziyi's surprised eyes, Fu Canglong pierced thirteen of them into the old man's body.

at the same time.

The inner hall of Baicaoju.

Sun Miaoshou, a generation of miracle doctors known as Miaoshou, had just taken out his ancestral Phoenix Golden Needle and was about to treat the patient sitting opposite him.

However, just when he took a sip of water and was about to get the needle, he turned around and the thirteen golden needles in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Sun Miaoshou's expression changed drastically.

This was an ancestral treasure of his family, but now it was missing, which made the usually steady Sun Miaoshou become a little panicked.

"Have you seen my gold needle?"

Sun Miaoshou couldn't help but ask the patient opposite.

The patient shook his head and replied: "I didn't see it, it just happened in the blink of an eye, and then it disappeared."

The patient was also puzzled, this was really a ghost.

Sun Miaoshou's eyes were full of anxiety and he said: "This is the golden needle passed down from my ancestors. Without it, I would be helpless to deal with your illness."

As soon as these words came out, the patient's complexion changed drastically.

The patient's name is Xiao Zhan, and he comes from Shangjing.

Now that Sun Miaoshou said this, how could Xiao Zhan not be anxious?

"Sir, what should we do now?" Xiao Zhan said anxiously.

Sun Miaoshou let out a long sigh: "The most urgent task is to find the Phoenix Golden Needle."

However, the Phoenix Golden Needle disappeared so suddenly, where should he find it?

At this moment, Sun Miaoshou's expression changed again and again.

"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate!"

Sun Miaoshou couldn't help but murmured.

Rumor has it that the Thirteen Needles at the Gate of Hell are unpredictable and can bring a dying person back from the Gate of Hell.

The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate, which has such miraculous effects, can be said to be a magical technique that conquers the creation of heaven and earth. Therefore, when the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are used, the color of the world will change.

There will be a golden light slanting down in the sky, illuminating the person who has been cast on the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.

It probably lasts about one breath.

This is a rumor recorded in ancient books.

The acupuncture technique of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate has been lost for a long time. Many people nowadays just regard it as a legend and no one takes it seriously.

However, just now, Sun Miaoshou saw the golden light through the window, just like what was recorded in ancient books.

Although it was only a short moment, he did see it.

For a moment, Sun Miaoshou became excited.

Being able to perform such magic as the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate is definitely an expert among experts.

And now, this expert is definitely nearby.

Thinking of this, Sun Miao stood up from his seat with a swipe of his hand.

If you can ask this expert for medical advice, what does it matter if you lose the phoenix golden needle passed down from your family?

Sun Miaoshou rushed out of the door without saying a word, as if he was running for his life in a hurry.

When Xiao Zhan saw this, he was stunned on the spot.


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