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Chapter 141 Breaking the curse and awakening(1/2)

In the eyes of the Xiang family, Tang Luo's actions were a little puzzled.

This will untie the Soul-Devouring Curse?

Fei Jishi's heart was shocked, the legendary talisman drawing in the air?

Let’s not talk about drawing talismans in the air, but just talking about the gathering of spiritual energy in the air, it is at least an innate realm!

Could it be that he is innate?

How is this possible?

How old is he!

“Duh!”

At this moment, Tang Luo had already drawn the first talisman. He shouted lightly and slapped it out with a palm.

In the eyes of others, he just slapped the sky with his palm, but under the perspective, he saw a talisman condensed by spiritual energy quickly landing on the chest of the old man Xiang.

Tang Luo did not stop at all and continued to draw the second talisman.

For five minutes, Tang Luo drew seven or eight talismans and shot them into the old man's body.

Mr. Xiang's originally yellow face gradually became rosy, but Tang Luo's face turned pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Fei Jishi and the Xiang family were all nervous and worried that they could not help at all, and they didn't even dare to say anything.

"Nine and nine are one, duh!"

Tang Luo shouted lightly, and the ninth talisman was painted and shot into the old man's body by him.

As the ninth talisman was slapped in, he could no longer hold on and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Damn it, it's just a little bit. You can't do it like this in the future."

Tang Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered.

"My friend Tang, how are you?"

Fei Jishi quickly stepped forward, and the Xiang family surrounded him.

"Nothing, I'm just exhausted."

Tang Luo shook his head and barely stood up from the ground.

"Look at grandpa..."

Suddenly, Xiang Ling'er screamed in surprise.

Xiang Dongfang and others hurriedly looked at it, and saw that the old man who was still thin just now seemed to be a little fatter than before, and his face became much rosy.

"The Soul-Devouring Curse has been broken."

Tang Luo glanced at the old man and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as he was talking, in the basement of a villa in Zhonghai, a middle-aged man wearing a hunting suit and sitting cross-legged, trembling, and opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

A young man next to him asked in island Mandarin.

"The soul-devouring curse I put was actually cracked!" A vicious look flashed across the middle-aged man's face: "It seems that the Xiang family has invited an expert, and I'll think about it for a while!"

"Master, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's just a backlash from the Soul-Devouring Curse! Go and ask them to check the situation of the Xiang family. I want to know who broke my Soul-Devouring Curse!"

The middle-aged man said viciously.

"Hi!"

The young man nodded and left quickly.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to meddle in other people's business, then wait for my revenge!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and sneered, made seals with his hands, and his pale face gradually returned to normal.

...

In Xiang's villa, Tang Luo took out the silver needle after a brief rest and began to apply the needle to the old man Tang Xiang.

Although the Soul-Devouring Curse has been cracked, Mr. Xiang’s body has been tortured so much, so he must apply acupuncture to treat it.

Fei Jishi was shocked when he saw Tang Luo’s acupuncture technique. Why is it so similar to the legendary “Thirteen Needles of Qiankun”?

"Is this the Thirteen Needles of the Universe?"

Fei Jishi couldn't help asking.

"Huh? Mr. Fei, you know a lot."

Tang Luo was a little surprised. The Thirteen Needles of the Universe have been lost for a hundred years. Unexpectedly, someone could recognize them at a glance.

“…”

Fei Jishi rolled his eyes when he heard Tang Luo's words. Who knows more?

I just barely recognize it!

And you?

You can do it fuckingly!

You have read the "Qihuang Volume", you can know the "Taiyi pulse attack method", "Zhuyou Skill", and then you can know the "Xiankun Thirteen Needles". What else do you know?

Any of these lost medical skills can create a generation of famous doctors!

The result was good. In this kid, he was like a cabbage in the vegetable market, and it seemed very common, just as much as he wanted!

Fei Jishi felt that he was deeply stimulated!

Thirteen stitches, Tang Luo can only use the first five stitches now, but it is enough!

The moment he pulled out the needle, Mr. Xiang on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

"Grandpa is awake!"

Xiang Ling'er shouted in surprise.

The other people in the Xiang family looked at the old man in disbelief, looking incredible, and woke up so quickly?

"It's worthy of being the Thirteen Needles of the Universe!"

Fei Jishi was secretly surprised. If it were him, Mr. Xiang would definitely not be able to wake up, and at least he would have to sleep for another three days!

Tang Luo took a step back, gave the place to Xiang Ling'er and others, and sat on the chair.

Too tired, so tired.

Whether it is drawing talismans in the air or the Thirteen Needles of the Universe, they consume extremely internal strength, and he almost couldn't hold on.

"Father."

Going closer to the east and calling out softly.

"It's the East."

Mr. Xiang calmed down and said weakly.

"Father, it's me."

Xiang Dongfang's eyes were a little red, okay, really good!

"Ha, I thought I would be able to meet the Chairman and my old comrades this time, but I didn't expect to wake up again."

Xiang Lao smiled reluctantly, but the old man was not afraid of death.

"Grandpa, what are you saying! You are just thinking about the Chairman and your father-in-law, don't you think about me?"

Xiang Ling'er said crying.

"Haha, Ling'er, I'm also thinking about my Ling'er."

Looking at the old man at his favorite granddaughter, he smiled even more.

"Then don't worry about the Chairman and his old comrades-in-arms first. Ling'er will be jealous! Ling'er wants grandpa to accompany you!"

Xiang Ling'er held the old man's hand and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I'll be with Ling'er."

He nodded to the old man, and seemed to have improved a little more.

"Dongfang, who saved me? Is it Lao Fei?"

"Haha, Brother Xiang, this time it's not me who saved you, but Xiaoyou Tang who saved you!"

Fei Jishi went up to the world and said with a smile.

"Little Friend Tang?"

I wondered to the old man, which miracle doctor is this? Why have you never heard of it?

He subconsciously looked around, trying to find the miracle doctor "Little Friend Tang" mentioned by Fei Jishi.
To be continued...
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