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Chapter 779

Soul-stealing needle?

What the hell is that?

Zhou Tian's scalp felt numb after hearing this. He thought that the middle-aged man in the mask just casually launched a hidden weapon, but he didn't expect that it would have so many tricks.

"What is a soul-stealing needle? Is it very powerful?"

When Zhou Tian saw Mu Zhenhua's frightened look, he felt a little unsure.

It's not that he's afraid of death, it's just that he can't afford to die. He has a wife and a baby boy and a girl who are about to be born. The good times haven't even begun yet, so how can he die just like that?

The responsibilities are very heavy. Family responsibilities and family responsibilities are all on his shoulders. He cannot take life as a joke.

Mu Zhenhua shook his head and sighed, as if he himself had a terminal illness.

Zhou Tian felt even more panicked. Mu Zhenhua usually relied on his superb medical skills and was always very confident. No matter what dangerous situation he encountered, he could handle it with ease.

Even though Li Ruoxue was so dangerous after being possessed by an evil spirit, Mu Zhenhua could remain calm and prepare herbal medicine for Li Ruoxue.

But when Mu Zhenhua talked about the soul-stealing needle, he was so panicked that anyone could see how serious the situation was.

"Master Zhou, do you want me to tell the truth?"

Mu Zhenhua sighed heavily and asked Zhou Tiandao.

"Of course I'm telling the truth."

Zhou Tian said.

Mu Zhenhua looked at the people around him. At this time, besides Xiao San, there were also several Xiao San's subordinates present.

Zhou Tian understood that Mu Zhenhua suspected that there were too many people, and I am afraid that what he was about to say was confidential.

"You all go out."

Zhou Tian waved to several of Xiao San's men and told them to go out.

All of his subordinates had gone out, so Xiao San naturally didn't need to go out. He was Zhou Tian's confidant, so there was no problem hearing him.

Of course, Mu Zhenhua was not afraid of Xiao San hearing it. He cleared his throat and said to Zhou Tian: "Master Zhou, the soul-stealing needle is very dangerous. As long as you are hit by this needle, you will be injured within five days."

Death is certain."

"What? Are you so domineering?"

Zhou Tian froze there, afraid of what might happen. He thought that with Mu Zhenhua here, even if he was poisoned, he would be cured.

But who would have thought that Mu Zhenhua directly sentenced Zhou Tian to death, leaving no room for negotiation.

He will die within five days. If what Mu Zhenhua said is true, doesn't he only have five days to live?

When Zhou Tian thought of this, his face became even more serious.

"Old Mu, can't you detoxify it?"

Zhou Tian asked Mu Zhenhua.

Mu Zhenhua shook his head, looking like he was helpless.

"Let me tell you, Lao Mu, you usually brag to earth-shattering proportions, and you are also known as the King of Medicine in Hot Summer. Why did you drop the ball at the critical moment?"

Xiao San said anxiously to Mu Zhenhua, he was really anxious because Zhou Tian was his boss and the person he admired and admired the most.

Mu Zhenhua's face turned red when he was told that, and he also felt quite embarrassed.

What Xiao San said is absolutely correct. Mu Zhenhua is usually very arrogant and confident in his medical skills. He is so crazy that there is no limit to it.

But Mu Zhenhua is having a hard time today, which is really embarrassing.

"Mr. Zhou, I really can't deal with the soul-stealing needle. This kind of needle is not very powerful. It's just a super thin needle. But the needle is fed with a very poisonous poison. This kind of poison is very rare, and it's the only poison I can't detoxify."

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Mu Zhenhua introduced Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian didn't want to hear what Mu Zhenhua said anymore. He just wanted to know if there was an antidote in the world. If not, he would die.

"Is there no one in the world who can cure this kind of poison?"

Zhou Tian hurriedly asked Mu Zhenhua.

Mu Zhenhua shook his head and said: "Of course not. All things are interdependent and there is no poison that cannot be cured."

"Old Mu, please stop showing off. I'm so fucking worried! Come on, who in the world can detoxify this kind of poison? Or where is the antidote? I, Xiao San, will help Master Zhou even if I risk my life.

Get the antidote back!"

Xiao San was so anxious that the tendons in his neck burst out, and he said loudly to Mu Zhenhua.

Mu Zhenhua was shocked. He knew how brave and cruel Xiao San was. If he made Xiao San anxious, he would beat him to death.

"Master Xiao, don't be impatient. Can't I introduce you a little bit?"

"Then hurry up and say it! If you keep trying, I'll cut you!"

Xiao San was so anxious that he kicked Mu Zhenhua in the back.

Mu Zhenhua was kicked so hard that he almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly hid next to Zhou Tian, ​​not daring to get closer to Xiao San.

"Master Zhou, if I say what I say next, please don't blame me! Especially Mr. Xiao, he has a hot temper. I'm afraid he will beat me."

Mu Zhenhua had no choice but to discuss it with Zhou Tian.

Zhou Zhen was dumbfounded. Xiao San was too hasty and scared Mu Zhenhua to the point of being scared.

"Brother Xiao, please listen to what Lao Mu has to say first, and don't use violence."

Zhou Tian smiled and said to Xiao San.

When Xiao San saw that Zhou Tian could still laugh, he really admired Zhou Tian even more. He thought to himself that this was a real man who could still talk and laugh in the face of death.

"Yes, I just don't move, Lao Mu."

Xiao San quickly agreed.

Mu Zhenhua finally took the reassurance and said to Zhou Tian: "Actually, this soul-stealing needle is our master's unique hidden weapon..."

What?

When Zhou Tian heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Xiao San was also so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and looked at Mu Zhenhua in disbelief.

A few seconds later, Xiao San's eyes suddenly widened, "Hey Mu Zhenhua, how could your master's hidden weapon hurt Master Zhou? You must know the murderer, right?"

As he said that, Xiao San couldn't help but want to come up and beat Mu Zhenhua. He was really angry.

Mu Zhenhua knew this would happen and was so frightened that he hid behind Zhou Tian for fear of being caught by Xiao San.

"Look, I told you in advance, I knew you were going to be angry with me!"

Mu Zhenhua's face turned pale and he said nervously to Xiao San.

Xiao San rolled up his sleeves, now he just wanted to give Mu Zhenhua a good beating.

Zhou Tianyi saw that this was really outrageous and said to Xiao San: "Brother Xiao San, what did I just tell you? Don't touch Lao Mu."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, I'm really mad at you!"

Xiao San said angrily, standing aside and staring at Mu Zhenhua.

Mu Zhenhua wiped his cold sweat and said to Zhou Tian: "Master Zhou, although this soul-stealing needle is a hidden weapon of our sect, I have nothing to do with this matter at all. I have been staying in the entertainment city.

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Zhou Tian nodded after hearing this. He also knew that this matter had nothing to do with Mu Zhenhua.

Mu Zhenhua spends most of his time in Xiao San's entertainment city throughout the year. It can be said that Zhou Tian raised Mu Zhenhua because his medical skills are so high.

Of course, Mu Zhenhua was not raised in vain, and he also made a lot of contributions to Zhou Tian.

"Old Mu, do you mean that the person who hurt me is from the same sect as you?"

Zhou Tian asked Mu Zhenhua that he just wanted to find out who rushed into Xu Meixin's ward and injured him with the soul-stealing needle.

"Yes, except for people from our sect, no one knows how to use the soul-stealing needle."

Mu Zhenhua nodded and said.

"Who do you think it could be?"

Zhou Tian asked Mu Zhenhua.

Mu Zhenhua didn't answer, but looking at the expression on his face, he already knew what he was talking about.

"Master Zhou, let me help you take out the soul-stealing needle first. The longer this needle remains in your body, the worse it will be for you."

Mu Zhenhua suddenly slapped his forehead. He was so focused on introducing the soul-seizing needle to Zhou Tian that he even forgot to help Zhou Tian get the needle.

Zhou Tian was also speechless. Just now, he was so eager to know the origin of the soul-seizing needle and who the masked man was that he actually forgot about the soul-seizing needle on his shoulder.

"Okay, then you can take it."

Zhou Tian said, exposed his shoulders and sat down on the chair.

Mu Zhenhua put his medicine box on the table and took out a box of silver needles from the box.

Zhou Tian now has a headache when he sees needles. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a conspiracy.

Mu Zhenhua sterilized the area where Zhou Tian received the needle, and then began to apply acupuncture on the acupuncture points near Zhou Tian's shoulder.

Acupuncture is an extensive and profound academic discipline in the traditional Chinese medicine system, full of mystery.

The silver needle in Mu Zhenhua's hand has infinite power.

After three needles were inserted into Zhou Tian's shoulder, something incredible happened.

I saw a very thin needle starting to emerge from the red spot on Zhou Tian's shoulder, drilling out of Zhou Tian's flesh bit by bit at a slow speed.

A minute later, about one centimeter of the thin needle was exposed. Mu Zhenhua grabbed the thin needle and pulled it out.


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