Chapter 149 (1/2)

Liang Xiao, led by Jiang Ning, walks into the abandoned factory building. Inside, there are a group of people with guys in their hands. In the middle, a 17-year-old boy was tied to an iron chair, black and blue, covered with blood.

At this time, the young man drooped his head, did not have any reaction, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

”Jiang Shao, miss, come and have a look!” As soon as I saw them, someone said in a hurry.

”I don't know what's wrong with the boy. He just had a convulsion, and now there's no movement.”

”What, I don't think I'll die!” As soon as Jiangning heard this, he quickly strode over.

It's nothing for him to kill the boy, but he hasn't asked what he wants to know from him!

Jiang ling'er's eyebrows were slightly frowning, and she quickly pulled Liang Xiao to follow him.

”Hey, don't play dead!” Jiangning stepped forward and slapped the boy's face, but he didn't respond at all.

Jiangning quickly reached out and touched his nose. He still breathed, but it was very weak and intermittent.

”Not dead yet, but soon.” Liang Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and said in a heavy tone.

He has checked with his eyes. The boy is seriously injured, especially his internal injury. He is hanging a sigh and may die at any time.

”He, he hasn't told me who is behind the scenes. He can't die!” Jiangning was very excited and ran back to Liang Xiao.

”Dr. Liang, you must have a way to help him with his life.”

Jiang ling'er immediately looked at him with eager eyes.

”Ah Liang Xiao sighed a little helplessly, thinking how he always stood up for this kind of resurrection.

You know, this kind of treatment costs real Qi every time. I have saved several lives since I got the inheritance of ghost eye God, and I basically rely on the original real Qi.

Now, he can clearly feel that there is a faint lack of true Qi in his Dantian.

Although some of the skills passed on to him by the ghost eye God can restore the true Qi. But he has tried, the recovery speed is very slow, can't keep up with the consumption speed.

”Liang Xiao, what are you sighing about? Can't you be saved?” Jiang ling'er was a little anxious and grasped his arm tightly.

Liang smiled and shook his head, ”I can save you.”

Hoo~

Listening to what he said, both brother and sister were relieved.

”Straighten him up.” Liang Xiao doesn't talk nonsense. He goes directly behind the boy.

After Jiangning helped him, he took out seven silver needles and injected aura into them. Then he began to extend from the back of his head to the middle of his spine and stabbed them straight.

This set of array is called the seven needles of resurrection, which is one of the more mysterious medical skills handed down to him by the God of ghost eye. As long as a dying person, no matter what the disease, as long as this set of acupuncture, can temporarily save his life.

Of course, the opposite of its mystery is its consumption of true Qi.

It's no exaggeration to say that although it's only seven injections, the consumption of aura is even more than twice that of last night when he saved Aunt Zhang.