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Chapter 779

Soul-Snatching Needle?

What the hell is that?

Zhou Tian felt his scalp numb when he heard this. He thought that the middle-aged man with mask had just fired a hidden weapon casually, but he didn't expect that there would be so many names.

"What is the Soul-Snatching Needle? Is it very powerful?"

Seeing Mu Zhenhua's terrified look, Zhou Tian felt a little confused.

He is not so afraid of death, but he can't afford to die. He has a wife and a twin that is about to be born. How can he die just now before the good times have begun?

The responsibility is very heavy, and the responsibility of the family is over his shoulders. He cannot treat life as a joke.

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

Zhou Tian felt even more panicked. Mu Zhenhua usually relied on his excellent medical skills and was always very confident. No matter what dangerous situation he encountered, he could deal with it with ease. Even if Li Ruoxue was so dangerous after being hit by evil, Mu Zhenhua could remain calm and prepare herbs for Li Ruoxue.

But when Mu Zhenhua talked about the Soul-Snatching Needle, he was so panicked. Anyone could see how serious the situation was.

"Master Zhou, did you ask me to tell the truth?"

Mu Zhenhua sighed heavily and asked Zhou Tiandao.

"Of course I'm going to tell the truth."

Zhou Tian said.

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

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

"You guys all go out."

Zhou Tian waved his hand to Xiao San's several men and asked them to go out.

All the subordinates went out, so Xiao San naturally didn't have to go out. He was Zhou Tian's confidant, so there was no problem hearing it.

Of course, Mu Zhenhua was not afraid that Xiao San would hear it. He cleared his throat at this time and said to Zhou Tian: "Master Zhou, the soul-taking needle is very dangerous and powerful. As long as you are stabbed by this needle, you will definitely die within five days."

"What? Is it so domineering?"

Zhou Tian was stunned, and he was afraid of anything he was afraid of. He thought that with Mu Zhenhua, he would be able to get rid of any poison even if he was infected.

But unexpectedly, Mu Zhenhua directly sentenced Zhou Tian to death, and there was no room for negotiation.

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

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

"Old Mu, can't you detoxify?"

Zhou Tian asked Mu Zhenhua.

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

"I said Lao Mu, you are usually so shaking and claiming to be the King of Yansu Medicine. Why did you lose your chain at critical moments?"

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 said, and he felt embarrassed.

Xiao San said something right. Mu Zhenhua is usually very arrogant and confident in his medical skills, so crazy that he is endless.

But Mu Zhenhua is not working well today, which is indeed embarrassing enough.

"Master Zhou, I really can't handle the soul-snatching needle. This needle is not very powerful, it's just a super thin needle, but the needle is fed a very poison. This poison is very rare and the only poison I can't remove."

Mu Zhenhua introduced to Zhou Tian.

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

"Yes, no one except our master's sect will use the Soul-Snatching Needle."

Mu Zhenhua nodded and said.

"Who are you probably?"

Zhou Tian asked Mu Zhenhua.

Mu Zhenhua didn't answer, but he knew the expression on his face.

"Master Zhou, I will help you take out the soul-snatching needle first. The longer this needle is in your body, the more unfavorable it is for you."

Mu Zhenhua suddenly patted his forehead and was only concerned about introducing the soul-defeating needle to Zhou Tian, ​​but he actually forgot to help Zhou Tian get the needle.

Zhou Tian was also speechless. He just wanted to know the origin of the Soul-Snatching Needle and who the mask man was, but he actually forgot the Soul-Snatching Needle on his shoulder.

"Okay, then you can take it."

Zhou Tian said, exposing his shoulders and sitting on the chair.

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

Zhou Tian now had a headache when he saw needle-like things, and he didn't expect that he would encounter such a plot.

Mu Zhenhua disinfected the part of the Zhoutian Zhong needle, and then began to apply acupuncture on the acupoints near the Zhoutian shoulder.

Acupuncture is a profound academic in the traditional Chinese medicine system, full of mystery.

The silver needle is in Mu Zhenhua's hands, with infinite power.

After three needles were inserted on Zhou Tian’s shoulder, something incredible happened.

I saw a very thin needle emerging from the red dot on Zhou Tian’s shoulder, and was drilling out of Zhou Tian’s flesh at a slow speed.
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