"The doctors couldn't help exclaiming.

The thirteen needles of Guimen are said to be the watcher's needling of bianque.

However, it was almost lost in the Song Dynasty. Later, some people declared that the use of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate was just exaggeration. The real thirteen needles of the ghost gate had no power as support. They were just ostentatious. How could they open the ghost gate.

At the moment, the Qi around jiangbeichen is surging wildly, as if opening the door of hell, there is a ghost call coming, which is worthy of the name!

"How, how is it possible, how is it possible that people in the world will still use the ghost door thirteen needles?"

Bai Jingyun's face was unbelievable, and his eyes flashed a trace of reluctance.

I'm a descendant of the same family. After so many years of hard work, I'm not as good as a young man in his early twenties?

"Master Bai, now you should understand that Mr. Jiang is not an ordinary traditional Chinese medicine. In front of others, we old people are just children learning to talk!" Liu Ru couldn't help feeling.

"Yes! Every time Dr. Jiang exerts his medical skills, I feel like seeing Wang Yang's sea. It's too vast. Maybe I can't reach such a height even though I've been in poverty all my life! " Chen Hesong couldn't help echoing.

"Well! Not necessarily! "

Bai Jingyun was still a little unconvinced and said, "don't you think this man has survived? Even if it's thirteen needles from the ghost gate, it's impossible to bring people back from the dead! "

After all, Guimen's thirteen needles are legendary acupuncture methods. According to ancient books, Guimen's thirteen needles can be used for emergency treatment, and are suitable for trauma, evil and other diseases.

But I have never said that I can bring the dead back to life. Those are just rumors, or most of them are fictions. It's impossible to really bring the dead back to life. If it's so magical, then hell is in a mess.

In fact, it is.

It's really exaggerating that the ghost door thirteen needles can bring the dead back to life.

But what they didn't know was that what Jiangbei Chen emissary was not the thirteen needles of the ghost gate at all, but the thirteen needles of xuanqingjue, the thirteen needles of Yanming.

This set of needling is a set of ancient needling, and it is introduced from the underworld. Even this needling is not aimed at mortals at all.

Of course, it's not about the dead.

Fang Wenshan's state is just right!

Zhongyang!

Zhongyang refers to the state in which a person has just died and his Yang Qi hasn't been dissipated yet, and one foot enters the gate of hell.

At this time, people are not really dead, the soul has not dissipated, and even the body still has feelings.

At this time, there is still the possibility of the last trace of recovery.

What jiangbeichen wants to grasp is this possibility.

The key point of this needling method is that the ghost blows the lamp and cuts the yellow chicken.

Ghost blowing lamp refers to the lamp under the bed.

If the light goes out in the process of rescue, it means that the person's life has been exhausted, and his life has been locked away by the Yin difference, and there is no way to save him again.

If the caster uses his own power to forcibly rescue, it will consume the life of the caster, which will not only greatly damage his power, but also damage his longevity.

The other yellow chicken was used to die for him. This needling was not for nothing. Naturally, we need sacrifice. This chicken is sacrifice.

Whoo!

At the critical moment of Chen's needling in Jiangbei, there was a strong wind outside, and the window suddenly stopped blowing open. Everything in the room was blown to the ground, and the flowerpots fell to the ground, and they were torn apart.

The candle in the northeast corner of the bed swayed as if it would be blown out at any time.

"No! Is it the ghost who has come to ask for his life? " Liu Ru's eyes were shocked, and other people also showed the color of horror.

They are also very secretive about the ghost door thirteen needles. They are really pulling people back from the hell to fight for the life of the king of hell. Maybe there's something dirty in this room.

"Come on! Close the door, close all the windows, don't leave any gaps

Fang Ping shouts out in a hurry. At this time, he would rather believe something than nothing, but he can't be vague about any hope of saving his father.

Fang Lei was the first to go up and close the door. The wind was very strong, so he closed it and opened it again. Fortunately, he was a big man, and finally he put his back against it.

The other servants were all fighting against the window.

Click, click!

But who would have thought that there was a beating sound behind the window, even as if there were claws beating on the window.

Jie Jie!

Reflecting the faint candle fire, there seemed to be a shadow in the room, which kept running around, making a strange sound.

"Is there really a ghost in the world?"

Bai Jingyun's eyes were silly, and other TCM doctors were trembling with him.

After decades of practicing medicine, all this has completely overturned their imagination.

"A few decades ago, I saw a ghost doctor in Xiangxi, but it was all a secret skill. Dr. Jiang's medical skill alone can trigger such a vision of heaven and earth. It's really amazing An old Chinese medicine doctor couldn't help exclaiming, and his eyes were even more awed.Other old TCM doctors also nodded frequently and were completely convinced. At the beginning, they were not satisfied. After seeing this kind of method, they were completely beyond their imagination. It seems to open another door of traditional Chinese medicine.

Whoo!

It took half an hour for the wind to stop. The candle nearly went out several times in the middle, but it finally held.

Cluck!

At this time, the rhubarb chicken on the ground suddenly stood up, even made a clucking sound and kept jumping up and down.

Everyone was shocked.

The yellow chicken is clearly dead. Didn't expect to come back to life now?

"Open the door quickly and let the yellow chicken out!"

Jiang Beichen's face is a little pale and shouts to the door.

Fang Lei's face was stunned for a moment. He quickly flashed over and opened the door.

And the yellow chicken fluttered at the door for a while, and finally jumped out of the door. At any time, the cry suddenly stopped, the neck tilted, and lay on the ground again.

A wisp of black blood flowed from the comb.

Completely lost its vitality.

At the same time, Jiang Beichen also gave a shot. The ice soul needle gave out a cry like a dragon's song, which was directly in the center of Fang Wenshan's eyebrows.

"To death!"

Four words, all at once, jiangbeichen big hand toward each other tianlinggai suddenly a pat.

The red soul instantly penetrated into Fang Wenshan's body. At the moment, Fang Wenshan also widened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Really, really alive?"

Seeing this scene, Bai Jingyun felt as if he had been electrocuted and kept shaking.

The rest of us have a hell of an expression.

Come back from the dead, did not expect Dr. Jiang really do it?

Even Liu Ru and Chen Hesong know that jiangbeichen's medical skills are against the heaven, but they still sweat in their hearts.

After all, what a doctor can save is a living person. As long as he breathes, he will not be in the charge of the doctor.

But I didn't expect Dr. Jiang to do another subversive thing today.

Come back from the dead!

"Dad, are you alive? Are you really alive? "

Fang Ping couldn't help getting excited and ran to the window.

"Ah -"

however, at this time, Fang Wenshan, who was sitting up, suddenly burst into a rage, and a pair of big hands suddenly pinched Fang Ping's neck.

"I'll kill you! Kill you! "

"Dad, I, I'm your son Fang Ping, Dad..."

Fang Ping was scared and struggled desperately, but he didn't expect that Fang Wen was so angry that he couldn't break free!

"Let's go!"

Jiang Beichen gave a big drink and kicked him to one side, then another ice soul needle came out and suddenly put it in Fang Wenshan's Baihui.

At the same time, he roared: "soul back!"

The voice was like thunder. Fang Wenshan's old body suddenly burst out, then the color of madness faded, his eyes became clear gradually, and finally he fell down slowly.

The whole room became silent for a moment.

"Jiang, Dr. Jiang, I, my father, he..." Fang Ping looks at Jiang Beichen with lingering fear.

Jiang Beichen took a look at him, but he didn't have a good way: "I haven't finished the injection just now. What's wrong with you? Just now he was possessed by his soul. You almost interrupt. If you interrupt, your father can't come back. Even I will be possessed!"

Fang Ping's face was embarrassed. At the same time, he felt a lingering fear. He said apologetically, "Dr. Jiang, I'm sorry, but my father is now..."

"He's all right now. He just passed out temporarily. Although his life has been saved, the cancer still exists. It's still necessary to recuperate slowly in the future!" Jiang Beichen said.

Plop!

At the moment, Fang Ping immediately knelt down and said, "Mr. Jiang, I'm wrong. I apologize for my ignorance just now. I hope you can save my father's life!"

Then he looked at Fang Lei again.

Fang Lei's face is not very good-looking. He is the third young master of the Fang family, and he is a general. How can he kneel down at will.

"Third brother, I'm willing to accept defeat. Besides, we need to trouble Dr. Jiang in the future for my father's illness!"

Fang Ping is a businessman, more or less cheeky than Fang Lei. And also know the difference between a full meal and a full meal. After all, my father had to ask for help with his cancer.

Fang Lei listens to him so say, bit to bite a tooth, still kneel down to Jiang Beichen after all. Baoquan way: "also asked Dr. Jiang for my father's diagnosis and treatment!"