His people, for so-called fair and aboveboard reasons, are engaged in the most despicable, cruel and shameless activities.
They have only themselves in their heart, sacrificing him to satisfy their dead heart.
No one cares about his feelings, no one has a trace of sympathy for him.
However, Zhou Ping is different.
She didn't have any ideas. She just wanted to save him. She didn't have any other plans. She just wanted him to live.
Tao Yan said with a smile to Zhou Ping, "I believe you."
Zhou Ping nodded: "OK..."
She took a deep breath and slid her fingers slowly over the silver needles. These needles are not ordinary silver needles, but a set of array handed down by the ancestors of the Zhou family. The specially customized
is thinner and smaller, and it's more difficult to perform the needles, which consumes the mental and physical strength of the acupuncturist.
At this time, Zhou Ping had a little clue.
Those black iron cones have completely destroyed the body of Taoyan.
Even if eight of them were removed, they were embedded in the bones of the pottery banquet for a long time. After the removal, there was only one black blood hole left. It was estimated that it would be very difficult for these wounds to heal.
It's actually useful to inject the Qi into Tao Yan's body, but these blood holes are still leaking.
There is little Qi in the body.
Zhou Ping is just like mending a fishing net. First, she sews up all the holes, so that when she goes fishing, she can catch the fish.
Zhou Ping first soaked the silver needle in Gu Jingyuan's blood for a few minutes, but it was not enough to use the needle. She had to use Gu Jingyuan's blood to deal with the residual strength of the iron cone.
Zhou Ping started from the top of her head according to the initial order of pulling out the awl.
There is hair on the head. It's a little difficult to put the needle in. Bailu comes to help and takes away the hair of Taoyan.
Zhou Ping went down with a needle, and the small silver needle penetrated around the hole. The silver needle didn't go under the skin, so it couldn't be seen on the surface.
Zhou Ping's work is too meticulous. She can't make any mistakes in the accuracy of the needling. She doesn't dare to relax until the last fall.
After plugging a blood hole, Zhou Ping's forehead was full of sweat, and her back was full of sweat.
Xu mu, with a handkerchief in his hand, wipes Zhou Ping's sweat at any time.
When all the blood holes were blocked, Zhou Ping was a little relieved.
This anger should not leak out.
After checking, Zhou Ping confirmed that there was no problem before proceeding to the next step.
She took a look at Gu Jingyuan's remaining blood, and a little bit.
Save a little, it should be barely enough.
In the heart of Tao Yan, Zhou Ping drew a very complicated array of runes with a very fine brush.
At the end of the stroke, the rune flashed red and was imprinted on the skin like a brand iron.
Gu Zhige rubbed his eyes. He didn't know whether the light was bad or something. Anyway, he felt that the color of the pottery banquet seemed to change subtly at the moment when the rune was finished.
Like With a little bit of blood.
Gu Zhige wants to reach out, but Zhou Ping hasn't finished. He doesn't dare.
He is afraid that he will ruin Zhou Ping's business.
Everyone was very nervous, waiting to see Zhou Ping's last process finished.
In the same way, Zhou Ping drew a small array Rune on the forehead of the pottery banquet.
After falling, she took the last bit of Gu Jingyuan's blood between her fingers, put her fingertips against Taoyan's eyebrows, recited a mantra, and said: "Taoyan, don't sleep, you should wake up!"
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