Chapter 42 Ghost Needle Magic 2

Guo Dafu lay on the ground, talking nonsense. For a while, he spit out a pile of black things, and then swallowed those things back. When the old man saw them, he immediately stopped them and wrapped those dark things, so that people took them out and threw them far away.

But as time went by, Qin Zhong didn't seem to want to do it. The shaman carefully asked, "Little brother, can you do it? If not, let's think of another way."

After a long time, Qin Zhong breathed and said, "Do you have a better way? I think it's better to try. It's better than watching my brother suffer and die. Next, listen to every sentence I recite. If my method doesn't match what I said, I'll bother you to help correct it.

After all, Qin Zhong is the first time to come into contact with the application of this ghost needle technique, especially the acupuncture point, so he believes that the two people in front of him should be able to understand some human acupuncture points, so that they can remind themselves, but he will say what he knows a little bit so that he can give it to the old man. Two people gave one instruction to the head and the shaman.

"The ghost needle technique is hidden in the snow leopard skin, wrapped in a hundred-year-old red pine barrel, and wrapped in bear skin." After he said it, he unfolded the leopard skin, which was indeed a snow leopard skin that was not very complete.

Qin Zhong continued: "The ghost needles are 16 in total, five needles are long, five needles are taken in the middle, five needles are short, only a burst of super long, can be long, can be short, can be taken in the middle." He said that he looked at the needle on the leopard skin and pulled out a long needle and said, "For those who are uneasy in the treatment, one needle is Baihui long, and two or three needles are taken from the wind pool..."

Qin Zhong's formula was really familiar. After he raised the last ultra-long needle, he suddenly stopped, and the formula suddenly stopped.

The old man and the shaman looked at Qin Zhong stupidly, and Guo Dafu, who was forced to sit cross-legged, began to shake his body, as if he had lost his balance.

Qin Zhong looked at the long needle in his hand, then at Guo Dafu and shook his head.

"Qin Zhong, what are you? Why is there no place to get this last battle? The old man was a little anxious. Seeing that Guo Dafu was shaking more and more, he had to ask Qin Zhong what was going on.

Qin Zhong stared at Guo Dafu and didn't dare to be distracted at all. Suddenly, he said, "The last needle needs to be pierced from the back of the patient's brain and stabbed out from the acupuncture point of the person on the face. I really dare not do it. I have never seen such acupuncture."

"What? That's not a joke. If the back of the head goes in and out of the middle, it's better to let him die directly. Shaman analyzed.

Qin Zhong nodded and sighed, "That's right, this last needle is quite important. If this needle doesn't work, the fifteen needles in front of it will be completely in vain."

The old man stared at Guo Dafu. Guo Dafu could still hum during these needles. After these needles went down, his face became pale, but the place where he was pricked by the needle turned blue and purple, and the needle shrugged high, as if there was a possibility of bursting at any time.

"It's not a way for Qin Zhong to be so exhausted. Come up with a way. Are you going to take this shot or not?"

Qin Zhong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "I don't have any knowledge or profound means. These arrays are all drawn according to the gourd. Since the rich father handed him over to me, I was destined to be responsible for him to the end. Well, let me complete this shot."

Qin Zhong seemed to be very relaxed at this moment. The needle in his hand shook twice. He fixed the needle to the jade pillow hole in the back of Guo Dafu's head with his hand, and pushed it violently. The super-long ghost needle of more than 40 centimeters suddenly plunged into Guo Dafu's back of his head. Then he saw that Qin Zhong's body suddenly tilted forward, and the root of the needle had been It stuck in the back of Guo Dafu's head, and the needle rushed out of the acupuncture point under his nose like lightning. Just as the inverted thorn on the needle hung firmly on his skin and fixed the ghost needle.

Until this time, Qin Zhong's forehead was sweating like rain, and he took a breath and said, "Success, it depends on the effect of this ghost needle."

The shaman and the old man were dumbfounded. The shaman seemed to know the structure of the human brain and said with tremblingly, "Little brother, you should know that the pineal body is entering from the jade pillow. How many gaps are there between the pineal body and the brain stem? There is only a gap of a needle, and this gap can only be taken when people can relax. Get out of the way, your needle, no matter where you stabs, will make this guy an idiot.

Qin Zhong nodded. In fact, he knew that if a person was really evil, the gap would become bigger and become the same size as chopsticks, not the thickness of a needle. This is written in the book. The reason why he did not dare to put down the needle was that he did not believe that he judged that Guo Dafu was really evil. , or the evil in the place, is not the kind of evil he learned from the book. Fortunately, the final fact confirmed that his approach was right.

After a long hour of waiting, Qin Zhong sat in front of Guo Dafu and carefully observed every minute movement of him. There was no obvious movement in Guo Dafu's body, but the shrug at the needle seemed to become more and more swollen.

An hour later, Qin Zhong rubbed his face and said, "It's easy to get a needle. Help me find some animal fur. The blood stained with evil spirits should be wiped through the dead animal fur, otherwise the evil spirit will run to others."

"Good!" The old man promised cleanly and neatly and deposited for an hour. Finally, it was his turn to speak. He opened the open curtain, stretched out his head and shouted, "Come on, bring me all the rabbit hair that has just been peeled off!"

After a while, the rabbit skin that had just been peeled was delivered to Qin Zhong. Qin Zhong took a look at the shaman and said, "I think you should know how to deal with this fur, right?"

"I know, put it in the cinnabar and burn it."

"Well, by the way, you should stay away from evil blood and cause trouble." Qin Zhong said and began to put a needle on Guo Dafu's head in his hand, but the order of the needle was the same as the order of the lower needle. Every time, the shrugness of the needle mouth will spewed out a high of black sticky blood. The blood stained the white rabbit hair, instantly dyed the whole rabbit skin into black and purple, and then he put the rabbit skin into one. In a large copper basin.

In a row of fifteen needles, the rabbit skin became black. The smell of the nose was really not something that ordinary people could bear. Coupled with Guo Dafu's own bloody smell, it was really disgusting to the people present.

"Come again, big, big animal skin!"

The old man thought for a long time. Recently, the tribe has not captured any big beasts, but he looked down and saw that he was wearing a northeast tiger skin. He did not hesitate to take off his clothes and handed it to Qin Zhong and said, "Yes, this tiger skin has been following me for decades. It's important to save people. Take it."

Qin Zhong looked at the old man gratefully: "Thank you for your hard work." He blocked the tiger skin in front of Guo Dafu's front face with one hand, suddenly pulled out the longest ghost needle, and sprayed blood. At this moment, Qin Zhong, standing on the side, instantly blocked the other half of the tiger skin in the back of the rich man's head, and a whole good tiger skin was stained with black blood ejected from his brain.

When the towering place disappeared and the black blood stopped, Guo Dafu seemed to be physically exhausted and fell to the ground without any reaction.

Qin Zhong immediately sorted out the skin and handed it to the shaman, "You must deal with it well to avoid another incident." Then he put Guo Dafu on the skin, touched his weak breath and sighed, "It's okay, it worked."

It was not until this time that he stretched his waist and seemed to be very relaxed. He said to the old man, "Old man, let's not disturb him tonight. I think he will get better tomorrow."

"Well, let's go to the shaman's tent for the night today. I'm still trying to talk to you, but I don't know what to do?"

"This! All right, let's go!" Qin Zhong agreed to the old man's invitation and went to the tent of the shaman.