Matsui Hei was ready and was waiting in front of the door of Dokawa Kinzakaya with Miss Chen. Two black RVs were parked on the side of the road, and eight tough young men were guarding the surroundings.
"You're finally here, we're going to visit Lord Hamilton. Are you waiting here or going with us?"
"He...I mean, what is Director Lee's opinion?" Smith was guilty and couldn't decide whether to see Lord Hamilton at this time.
"Mr. Li didn't say it. But I think everyone has been too tired recently. You should ask the gentlemen and ladies who work here to have a drink, and then go back to the hotel to sleep comfortably."
"Yes, I'm willing to let them relax." Smith was overjoyed and looked at Matsui Hei and Miss Chen Yiyi as they got into the car attentively.
As soon as the two cars started, Smith quickly turned around and ran into Dokawa Kinju House, called his two negotiating teams, and invited them to come here for a drink and party, so everyone could relax.
Jiujin, the ambulance stopped in the yard, but no one came down.
The waiter opened the car door and the driver said that a Chinese man named Li jumped away ten minutes ago.
The guard waiter was relieved. Some strange things always happened to the Chinese, especially this Chinese. A few minutes ago, maybe three minutes ago, he seemed to see a black shadow on the wall, and it disappeared in a flash.
That was Zhu Tong. He was originally looking after Miss Sireya in the ambulance, while using his cell phone to keep in touch with Ye'er, and urged the driver to drive faster and faster.
Ten minutes ago, the ambulance was still a distance away from Jiujin. Ye'er said there was a loud noise coming from Xiaoxiao's room and she wanted to go and take a look.
Zhu Tong advised her not to go, but Ye'er was worried about Xiao Xiao. Then, a scream came, Ye'er seemed to be attacked and her phone fell to the ground.
Zhu Tong immediately opened the car door, not caring about the shocked expression of the driver and the nurse accompanying the car, and disappeared into the dark night beside the road with a ghost flash. The phone number was no longer in Ye'er's hands, and Xiao Xiao broke out.
In the mountainous area, the road circles around the mountains. Zhu Tong has already felt the black spots of Ye'er. No matter whether there are huge rocks, dense shrubs or turbulent streams in front of him, he directly penetrates Ye'er's position in Jiujin.
He rushed into the room with a gust of wind, and was still shocked even though he was already prepared.
Xiao Xiao's eyes were red like a demon. Ye'er was pressed under her, her neck was stuck by a pair of stiff hands, and her face turned red and purple.
Before Zhu Tong came in, Ye'er was still trying hard to stab her needle. When she saw Zhu Tong, she suddenly lost all her strength, let go of her hands and closed her eyes.
Zhu Tong did not dare to be negligent, so he kicked Xiaoxiao's ribs with a kick, flashed his hands, and four golden needles instantly penetrated Xiaoxiao's two-sword acupoint, Dazhui point and Yuzhen point.
Xiao Xiao shouted, collapsed on Ye'er, gasping heavily in his mouth, his eyes flashed with crazy light, and his hands were still stuck tightly on Ye'er's neck.
Zhu Tong opened Xiao Xiao's fingers and hugged Ye'er in his arms.
Yu Lan and Xie Jing, who lived next door, were both alarmed and they ran in.
In a miserable scene that appeared in front of me, everything in the room was not in its original position, the table was overturned, and the computers and files on the table were scattered in every corner.
Xiao Xiao's hair was curled up in a ball, his hands were ripping his clothes frantically, and he kept screaming.
Zhu Tong held Ye'er in his arms and shouted softly: "Ye'er, wake up, don't sleep, don't sleep." He pressed one hand on her chest and twisted one with the other.
A golden needle pierced on her Renzhong acupoint.
Ye'er was in a bad condition; her eyes were closed and her face was abnormally red and purple.
Xie Jing reacted quickly and knew what to do immediately. She knelt opposite Zhu Tong, grabbed Ye'er's wrist, pinched Cun Guanqi with slender fingers, and forced a stream of true energy into Ye'er's body.
Yu Lan entered Zhumen for a few days and didn't learn anything at all. At this moment, she could only watch from the side.
Zhu Tong is going crazy. Ye'er's body is completely breathless, her breathing is silent, and her heart beats in a while. She has been stuck in her neck for a while. She can barely use the purse skills to stay awake. Look
When Zhu Tong finally arrived, he thought he didn't have to persevere, so he felt relieved and he was shocked.
Two minutes passed, and Ye'er showed no sign of awakening. The true energy sent by Xie Jing only reached the vicinity of Jianjing acupoint. No matter how hard she tried, she could not move forward.
Zhu Tong and Xie Jing looked at each other and both read the nearly desperate judgment.
If Ye'er was just an ordinary person, the situation would not be so bad. Pengmagong changed her breathing method and also changed her body. It would be bad. Ye'er had cultivation but did not master the correct way to use it. Just now
In the case, she only needs to turn her external breathing into internal breathing, and with her strong self-protection characteristics, she will not have any problems with persisting for half an hour. However, she chose to fight and wanted to forcibly break through the blockade of external force on her throat.
Now, her lungs are congested and heart failure. What's tricky is that the true qi in her body is concentrated in the Danzhong point, forming a thick air mass that tightly wraps the heart part, not relieving the air mass, any rescue measures
All in vain.
Zhu Tong's Pengmagong had just recovered from the initial Pengma realm and did not have enough strength to dissolve Ye'er's true qi. Xie Jing was born in a wealthy family, and perhaps the Xie family's skills were shallow, and her cultivation was not as good as Zhumen Peng.
Ma Gong, in the face of such a situation, is powerless.
"I won't let you leave me, don't think about it!"
Ye'er's heartbeat might stop at any time. He dared not and could not watch his favorite life pass by like this.
Zhu Tong tried to write the word "treatment", but Zhu Menshu's word "treatment" is not a bit of a problem. Every stroke requires corresponding cultivation as the basis. The word "qi" is easy to write, so that it can have the effect of curing diseases and saving people, but it cannot be done.
Zhu Tong tried to write the word "spirit" again, which was even more difficult. He was worried about Ye'er's life and death, and was panicked and could not write this word thoroughly. If the dragon and phoenix star were there, there might be other ways, but...
Ye'er's breathing became faint. Zhu Tong stretched out her lips and faced her mouth. While slowly pressing her chest with his hands, he passed the air into her lungs.
However, this is just an emergency measure to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and Ye'er's heartbeat has also become very slow.
Zhu Tong was so cruel that he stood up with Ye'er in his arms, swept his feet into a place, and placed Ye'er flat on the wooden floor.
"What are you doing?" Yu Lan kept calling, but the other party didn't know who it was. Seeing Zhu Tong piercing his finger with a golden needle, he came over and asked.
"I'm treating the disease, you don't understand." Zhu Tong said steadily, the fingertips of the five fingers on his left hand had been pierced, and turned to the right hand.
"Miss Su is still there to help, you can't be reckless." Yu Lan said anxiously; "I'm consulting a senior. Please wait for a while and listen to her opinions."
"I can't wait, her heartbeat has stopped." Zhu Tong had already stabbed his fingertips, and dripping blood beads condensed on his fingertips, but they did not flow. This scene was strange and mysterious.
"Beautiful?" Zhu Tong smiled with satisfaction and raised his hands in front of him; "Soul Chasing Technique."
Ten blood arrows shot out from the fingertips of ten fingers, intertwined and entangled between the two palms, forming a hollow blood ball, brilliant and poignant.
Zhumen has three life-saving tricks, the most dangerous of which is the soul-chasing technique.
It is said that as long as a person's body is not cold, he can be resurrected by using the soul-chasing technique. However, the soul-chasing technique is no more than Zhumen's character. Even if the performer has a profound cultivation of Pengmao, he will take a great risk when using this technique.
One or all cultivation is a possible consequence. If it is not done well, the patient will survive, but the performer will die.
Therefore, the pages of the Pangskin Scroll record the soul-chasing technique are not long, but at the beginning, it reminds the people in Zhumen that the soul-chasing technique is also called the life-changing technique.
"Miss Xie, please go outside and watch it, don't let anyone come in." Yu Lan sent Xie Jing away and said sternly; "Zhu Tong, don't forget that you have the responsibility. The lives of many people are in your mind.
between."
"What responsibilities? They don't belong to me. Without Ye'er, do those have anything to do with me?" Zhu Tong's face turned pale, but he was still smiling; "Sister Yu, I have the protection of the gods, it's okay.
.Look, how beautiful it is."
The blood ball emits a brilliant light, the bottom is hot golden, and the top is weird green, blooming like a flame on Zhu Tong's palms. Now, as long as it is lowered into Ye'er's body, this beautiful body that is gradually becoming cold
Will regain vitality.
"There is no disease that cannot be cured, only life that cannot be saved. Have you forgotten the rules of Zhumen Divine Art?" Yu Lan did not dare to stimulate him and said gently; "Zhu Tong, think about it, if Miss Su wakes up, you
But...what will she be? Especially knowing that you are trying to save her."
"Then hide it from her. You can say that I was tired and left suddenly. Maybe one day, I will come back suddenly." Zhu Tong looked at Ye'er's beautiful face and said gently; "She can wait, too
You can start your own life. But, seeing her die in front of me, I do nothing, Sister Yu, I can't do it. She still has a glimmer of hope in her heart. I am really a living dead person. This account
It's easy to calculate, isn't it?"
"Among the thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate, there are seven needles of the judge, which function to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis and bring back life." Yu Lan looked at Zhu Tong nervously, and repeated the words from the headphones clearly and slowly; "You take them back first...,
I will teach you how to save Miss Su.”
"Thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate." Zhu Tong hesitated for a moment and smiled, "Sister Yu, don't lie to me anymore. I know the Thirteen needles of the Ghost Gate, and I have learned it, and there is no judge's seven needle."
"The word "Zhumenshu" is only thirteen words, and there are more than a billion people who know people? But how many people know that they can cure diseases and strengthen their bodies? It is related to Miss Su's life and death. You may not believe me, but you have to believe in your life and death!
”
"Fate! What is that?"
"Because Miss Su is not a short-lived person, if you do this, you may not be able to save her, but will cause her to die with you."
Zhu Tong stared at Ye'er's beautiful face, not so determined; although he had made up his mind to save Ye'er, it didn't matter whether he died or was disabled.
"Although Miss Su's current situation is dangerous, if you think about it carefully, it is just a symptom of rushing blood to attack the heart. Blood and rushing air are gathered around the heart. Of course, it is dangerous after a long time. But it is not at the end of the road, as long as you find the air
The mechanism is located and the guidance is resolved and the blood can be smooth, and Miss Su will naturally be fine. The problem that ordinary methods cannot be solved is only possible. The seven-acupuncture function of the judge cuts the strange pulse and scatters the life of life.
I usually use it as a death needle, but now I use it is Miss Su’s life-saving needle.”
Yu Lan told the story, and Zhu Tong slowly calmed down.
But if there is a better way, it can not only save Ye'er, but also live healthy. The unwillingness in his heart is tempted and sprouted.
"Looking for strange things..." The so-called "doctors" do not treat themselves, but they are both physical and mentally chaotic, but what Yu Lan said is the key. Zhu Tong has always been very suspicious, but he still asked with concern: "Sister Yu, you are lying to me."
,Yeah?"
"Have I lied to you?" Yu Lan smiled; "You were lied to me at the beginning."
"It's hard to say, old... the chairman said that honest people are the most terrible."