Yan Feiyang still took the materials nearby and took out ready-made silver needles from his body. Although these things were small, they were more than enough to use them to set up the array.

Moreover, the three silver needles are not as heavy as a stone, but the role they play is not as good as three stones.

The size of the silver needle is just right. Time is tight, and Yan Feiyang has no place to find a more suitable tool. However, these three silver needles, coupled with Yan Feiyang's internal force control, are enough.

The silver needle was already in place, and Yan Feiyang still pinched the formula with his hands and silently recited the formula. In a flash, three silver needles were inserted into the three talent positions of the peach wood nail.

If you look carefully at this time, you will find that the length of each silver needle sinking into the ground is different. This is also a matter of particularity, just like the strength of the needle applied during acupuncture and the length of the needle retaining.

Yan Feiyang knew acupuncture as if he were right at the fingertips, and at this time, he naturally applied the knowledge of acupuncture to the formation.

As for the length that should be left, they are all accurate numbers calculated based on Yan Feiyang's measurement.

Because before this, Yan Feiyang had completely figured out the Soul-Suppressing Array, he naturally knew what to do at each step to achieve the best effect.

The position of the silver needle was not decided casually by Yan Feiyang. It is possible that one minute or one cent more may be a thousand miles apart, so he is very cautious when choosing a position.

However, the people next to him were still moving and flowing, without any hesitation, and they were completed in an instant.

The silver needles were already in place, and at the same time, Yan Feiyang's mantras and hand techniques were completed, and then there was a brief tranquility.

Li Wugui and the boy both held their breath, but after a few seconds, nothing happened.

The air seemed to have suddenly solidified, a little weird and a little wrong.

The boy didn't think so much. He was already ready to watch the peach wood nail tremble slightly, but after waiting for a while, he didn't react much. He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

At the same time, his tense mood relaxed a little.

But Li Wugui was just the opposite of the boy. He did not relax his vigilance from the beginning. He was too familiar with this seemingly quiet atmosphere.

It can be said to be the tranquility before the storm.

Sure enough, Li Wugui's sixth sense and experience had never deceived him. As soon as his thoughts emerged, he felt a slight tremor from the ground.

It was very light at first, and it couldn't even feel it, but the strength continued to increase. It was like thunder, rumbling from the horizon and constantly approaching.

Even the boy felt that although he was young, he was in a soul state and was naturally more sensitive than normal people.

Li Wugui just felt the trembling on the ground, and it was very difficult for the boy to stand up straight because he was affected.

Before the boy could react, his whole body trembled uncontrollably. He tried his best to stabilize his body, but he just couldn't do it.

In desperation, the boy had to squat on the ground and clamped his hands tightly on the ground, which relieved some of the dizziness.

He felt that he was about to be disbanded. He forced himself to look at Li Wugui on the side, and found that the other party was still standing straight, his body was not moving much, as if he was not affected.

The boy was very strange. Is it because he was too short? He really couldn't find the reason, so he had to think about it.

Li Wugui also noticed the boy's reaction and couldn't help but frown slightly. He was also a little puzzled why the boy was trembling so hard.

He clearly felt that the vibration from his feet was not obvious. Although there was a tendency to increase gradually, it was not as good as a boy.

Because Li Wugui was condescending, it was obvious that the boy was shaking all over. Because the frequency was too fast, he was almost unable to maintain his body balance.

Li Wugui couldn't figure it out and didn't have time to think too much, so he immediately reached out to pick up the boy. He wanted to try whether it would be effective if the boy's body was off the ground.

The boy felt that he was almost fainted and could not control himself. He bit his lower lip tightly before making a sound. He still remembered the agreement with Li Wugui, which was that he would never affect Yan Feiyang's work.

Just as he was gritting his teeth and persevering, he suddenly felt his body leaping into the air. He immediately opened his eyes in horror, and then the unbearable tremor disappeared.

Before he could even be happy, he saw that it was Li Wugui who lifted him up in one hand.

Li Wugui looked dark, thin and inconspicuous, but he didn't expect to be so strong. The boy looked at Li Wugui in surprise and thought in disbelief.

"Thank you..." the boy lowered his head and said in a very low voice. He felt that he had caused trouble for Li Wugui.

Li Wugui stretched out his other hand and patted the boy's head casually, shook his head with a smile.

The boy felt grateful and said nothing, and continued to look at Yan Feiyang with concentration.

With Li Wugui's arms supported, the boy did not feel the strong tremor just now after his death. However, there would still be a slight tremor.

The boy could guess that this was probably the tremor that Li Wugui could feel.

He was a little strange. Compared with what he had just now, this level of tremor was nothing, and even the slightest one could be ignored.

Li Wugui was as if he was fine, his body was still moving and his eyes were concentrated.

Why do they all step on the same place but receive different levels of tremor?

The boy couldn't figure it out. Since he couldn't think of it, he didn't make things difficult for him, he consciously put it aside and stopped thinking about it.

Yan Feiyang could also feel a slight tremor, or he felt it even stronger than Li Wugui felt. The reason was very simple, because he was next to the peach wood nail after all.

He did not take action immediately, but waited patiently. In his expectation, the mahogany nails in the Taiyin position could not have been removed, and there was no such slight tremor.

It seemed to be to confirm what Yan Feiyang was thinking, the tremor suddenly increased, and even a roar came from his ears.

The peach wood nail also broke into two pieces. Peach wood was originally used to suppress disasters and evil spirits, but it was used by those who were interested to make all evil soul nails, which was really harmful.

This peach wood is probably too heavy to bear. With the blessing of the Three Talent Formation, it finally couldn't hold on and broke.

This is also good, otherwise the harm of peach wood will be even deeper and lose its original role.

With the breaking of the peach wood nails, the earth seemed to tremble violently, and even tiny cracks appeared on the surrounding tombstones.

But now Yan Feiyang has no time to take care of those things. He frowned slightly, and his mind was obviously no longer here.

At the same time, the hospital ward.

Since Yan Feiyang left, Minister Fang has never left the old man's hospital bed, let alone walked out of the ward.

Shortly after Yan Feiyang left, someone knocked on the door outside.

Minister Fang frowned and looked at the peaceful old man before opening the door with a serious look.

Fang Qiong was so tired outside the door that he couldn't wait to see what was going on in the ward.

As soon as he saw Fang Qiong's face, Minister Fang's expression calmed down a little. Then he sent his daughter, who was constantly trying to look at the situation in the ward.

Minister Fang, who returned to the ward, also breathed a sigh of relief and continued to stand in his original position, without leaving the old man for a moment.

Minister Fang would occasionally look at the incense stick above the old man's head.

As Yan Feiyang said, the part that turned into incense ash did not fall at all, and it did not touch the old man's face.

Although Minister Fang was surprised, he only admired Yan Feiyang in his heart, and his trust increased a lot.

After standing silently for a while, one quarter of the incense stick had been burned. No matter how patient Minister Fang was, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious at this time.

Fine beads of sweat oozed out from his forehead, complaining about why time passed so slowly and why a stick of incense lasted only a little burned for so long.

Yan Feiyang did not tell Minister Fang what the incense stick had. Minister Fang naturally thought that the faster the incense burned, the old man would be able to wake up earlier.

But when he heard Yan Feiyang's words, he must not artificially accelerate the burning speed of the incense, otherwise there will be big problems.

So even if Minister Fang has many questions in his heart, no matter how anxious he is, he can only endure it silently. Moreover, he has to be careful of Mr. Zhou on the side from time to time.

This was what Yan Feiyang told him when he was leaving.

Even if Yan Feiyang doesn't say it, Minister Fang will pay close attention to Mr. Zhou.

Minister Fang knew that Mr. Zhou had never stopped fighting Yan Feiyang from the beginning. Now that the other party has finally disappeared, Mr. Zhou must have worked harder.

Just as Minister Fang was nervously paying attention to the old man's situation, the good jade pendant placed on the old man's chest suddenly made a crisp "click".

Minister Fang was shocked, his heart skipped a beat, and two words suddenly appeared in his mind.

He hurriedly came to the old man's side. He still remembered what Yan Feiyang said during the whole process, so he tried hard to restrain himself and did not reach out to investigate the old man's situation.

It is easy to find that the originally intact jade pendant has been broken into two pieces. Straight broken marks appeared in the middle of the jade pendant, and the cross section is very neat, as if it was sawed by someone with a sharp weapon.

But Minister Fang was in the ward, and he was also the closest person to the old man. It is impossible for anyone or something to turn the old man's jade pendant into this at such a close distance.

Minister Fang subconsciously moved his realization to Minister Zhou who was beside him.

Minister Zhou also heard the crisp sound just now, but he couldn't see clearly what was going on from his perspective. So at this moment, he suddenly looked at the cold gaze of the Minister above, and his heart was nervously pounding.

"What...what happened, Minister Fang?"

Maybe Minister Fang's vision was too scary, and Mr. Zhou was not even speaking in a coherent way. It sounded more like a thief being guilty in others' ears.

Minister Fang didn't say anything, but looked straight at Mr. Zhou, staring at the other party with sweat, and then spoke in question: "What did you do just now?" (To be continued.)
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