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After Chen Mo shouted these words, I was shocked myself.
The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate seem to be used on people who are possessed by evil spirits, and they seem to have been lost long ago.
Almost all of the 13 Guimen needles currently used in society have been modified by later generations.
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Because the original 13 acupuncture of Ghost Gate is that the person applying the acupuncture is directly fighting the ghost, which often consumes the energy of the acupuncturist. Therefore, gradually, many doctors are unwilling to use or even learn such a medical skill.
To be honest, even close relatives may not be willing to do things that are harmful to oneself and benefit others, let alone a patient whom he has never met.
It's just that my aunt didn't just say that I was poisoned, rather than possessed by an evil spirit.
Why did you start acupuncture on me after you brought me here?
"Mother, these 13 ghost gates have great backlash against the acupuncturist. Please allow your son to perform acupuncture on your behalf."
My aunt's hand let go of the silver needle inserted into my heart and had already pulled out the second one.
At this time, Chen Mo rushed forward, bent down and said to his aunt.
This is the first time I have seen Chen Mo speak to others in such a tone.
Along the way, even though Chen Mo respected his grandfather, his tone never contained so much emotion.
My aunt's face was covered with white gauze. Although she was very close to me, I still couldn't see her face clearly.
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But it can be seen from her quiet and calm demeanor that she must be a lady.
Grandpa often said that the biggest difference between a daughter of a famous family and an ordinary woman is the calmness and serenity in her expression. As long as two people stand together, you can really see it at a glance.
And my grandma is such a woman.
Although he may be a little naughty sometimes, the tranquility in his heart cannot be concealed by any means.
Take it easy, the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.
"You can't cure Zhou Cang's disease. Don't waste time, otherwise, he may never be able to speak again in his life." My aunt gently pushed Chen Mo's hand away and said, "Also, I
I don’t want you to stand here doing nothing. You have to remember every acupuncture technique I use now. I didn’t expect that after more than half a world, there are still people using this kind of acupuncture.
The technique is hurting people, but if you learn it, you can use acupuncture to save people when you encounter situations like this in the future."
What my aunt said next was something I didn’t expect.
I can probably only say that he is truly worthy of being a descendant of a medical family. He clearly knew that the acupuncture practitioner of the 13 Guimen 13 acupuncture would suffer backlash, but he still allowed himself to stand alone and study so that he could practice medicine and save people in the future.
"Yes, mother, I remember." After hearing what his aunt said, Chen Mo took three steps back and said respectfully.
My aunt's second needle was inserted right into my Tianling Cap.
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When she was using the first needle, I was more scared, because after all, it was inserted into the heart. If her hands were shaking or her eyes were blurred, I might be killed on the spot.
The result.
So, I don't know if it was because of nervousness, but her 30-centimeter-long thin silver needle was inserted into 4/5 of my heart, but I didn't feel any discomfort at all.
However, what I want to say is this needle.
Originally, the Tianling Gai was just a gap in the skull that was not closed. Logically speaking, it should be easy for my aunt's silver needle to insert it.
However, taking over is the opposite.
There seems to be some kind of power inside my Tianling Cap, which is constantly fighting against my aunt's silver needle.
So my aunt tried three times but could not successfully insert the silver needle.
At this time, I could already faintly notice my aunt's angry eyes.
Yes, not afraid, but angry.
I saw her put the silver needle back into the small cloth bag in her hand, and then took out a longer one.
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"Mo'er, on the second shelf on the west side, in the third row of 7 grids, take that green porcelain bottle." She said calmly.
"Yes, mother." Chen Mo said as he walked quickly towards the west side of the house.
"I gave you a chance to survive. If you still insist on having your own way, then don't blame me for not thinking about the old relationship." The aunt's tone contained three parts of helplessness, three parts of anger, and the rest.
, is the firmness of righteousness to overcome evil.
Chen Mo quickly took the porcelain bottle over.
"Open it." My aunt did not take the porcelain bottle that Chen Mo handed to her, but said in a low voice.
I felt that her speed seemed to have slowed down a bit, as if she was waiting for something, so she was delaying time deliberately.
"Why."
I heard her faint sigh, and then I put the silver needle in my hand into the porcelain bottle.
This time, the insertion of the silver needle into my Tianling Cap was extremely smooth.
Moreover, I don't know if it is because of the blessing of the unknown substance in the porcelain bottle, so when the silver needle is inserted, it is silky smooth without any obstruction.
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Later, my aunt also inserted a silver needle into the palms of my hands and the soles of my feet.
About half a cigarette later, my aunt, who was standing motionless on one side, suddenly pulled out the silver needle from the palm of my right hand.
It was really unexpected.
So I was shocked.
What's even more amazing is that as the silver needle in the palm of my right hand left my palm, the right part of my upper body was suddenly able to move.
It was really almost at the same moment.
Immediately afterwards, my aunt pulled out all the silver needles on my body in a counter-clockwise order.
The process of removing the needles went very smoothly, and my body felt like it was originally filled with plaster, but now the plaster was suddenly knocked off my body piece by piece, and I suddenly became flexible.
It looks like all the energy and blood are flowing.
The aunt threw all the silver needles she pulled out into a small wooden basin that was brought over by the man in the felt cloak.
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I don't know what was in the tub, but it was pitch black, much like ink.
"Zhou Cang, how are you?"
Seeing that the last silver needle, the one from Tianling Gai, had successfully withdrawn from my body, Chen Mo immediately ran over and asked with concern.
"Chen Mo, I feel like nothing has happened to me."
I said reflexively, and then I suddenly realized that my throat, which was like a knife slicing when I opened my mouth, actually healed.
"Aunt Hua Tuo is really alive." I couldn't help but say.
"Don't be too happy, look." My aunt still said in a voice without any emotion. Her eyes were looking towards us, but her hand was pointing at the other end of the long wooden table.
That wooden basin.
I hurriedly sat up, and then at the same time Chen Mo and I stretched our heads towards the wooden basin.
I saw that the originally ink-colored liquid in the wooden basin had begun to slowly turn red.
The weirdest thing is that the tip of each of the 6 silver needles that my aunt threw inside was connected with a milky white thread-like thing, and these threads actually formed a needle inside the wooden basin.
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"Mom, what's going on?" Chen Mo was relatively calm. After reading it, he just turned to his aunt and asked.
And I was a little disappointed. Looking at the red liquid in the wooden basin, the face that seemed to be able to keep changing its expressions, I couldn't help but started to vomit.
"Zhou Cang, what's wrong with you?"
Because I was still sitting on a long wooden table, when I vomited, I naturally leaned to one side. This deviation almost made me roll off the wooden table.
I felt like my stomach was churning, and I kept retching, and I didn't have any extra energy to answer Chen Mo's question.
However, my aunt spoke up: "Now we are in trouble."
Her words sent a chill down my spine and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over my body.
"Mother, what do you mean by this? What happened to Zhou Cang? Didn't you just say that he was just poisoned and not possessed by an evil spirit? Why did you use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?" Chen Mo was still holding on while holding him.
I was retching and asked my aunt.
"He was indeed poisoned, but the person who poisoned it was too powerful and cast a spell in the poison. It was almost a two-pronged approach, so I used the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate." My aunt said. "But, I didn't expect it.
Because he is so cruel, these 13 injections of Guimen may only relieve Zhou Cang's symptoms, but cannot cure the root cause."
"Auntie, who is trying to harm me?" I asked my aunt while I was retching.
"Where did your Quegui Pills come from, and who guided you to this Suolongjing?" When my aunt said this, she no longer had the calmness she had just now, but with a gritted teeth.