In other words, the function of these three silver needles after they were shot into my acupoints is to make people hallucinate.

I actually have such magic skills? It's incredible. Thinking of this, I calmed myself down and thought about why the other party did this? Is it to scare me to death? Thinking of this, I can't help but feel that if the other party really does it for this purpose, it's just a joke. Although a person like me is not very brave, it's still unlikely to scare me to death, especially when I know that these strange situations are all from illusions.

But strangely, there was no concave and convex feeling of foreign objects in the middle of my needle. I stroked the cortex layer hard, and it was smooth and smooth, and it seemed that there was no foreign object.

This method of shooting into the human body can affect the acupoints without leaving any traces is only possible, using the cold ice soul.

Everyone in the Xuanmen knows the existence of this thing. The cold ice is a kind of ice that is thousands of years old. The top of snow-capped mountains and thousands of years of frozen rivers can be found in the sun. Of course, some people say that this is not ice at all, but crystals with extremely low temperatures. This kind of thing is very strong. It must be made of metal to make frictional instruments to sharpen it and use it as a weapon to hurt people. However, the cold ice soul does not melt. As long as it comes into contact with human blood, it will melt immediately.

People in Xuanmen use the cold ice soul to make a craft. I have also used it. In addition to the "wild" cold ice soul, later generations have also invented the "pure artificial cold ice soul". It is not complicated. They use well water with high mineral content, add a certain proportion of imperial salt, stir well, and put it in the refrigerator for freezing. After a year of freezing, although this ice cube cannot be completely insoluble in the sun like the cold ice soul, it can also be stored for a long time. Therefore, people in Xuanmen now use artificial products.

People in the Silver Palace must use the Cold Ice Soul.

After understanding these methods, I immediately rushed to Wenchang's family. I had to seal the acupoints before the old man laughed to death, and then find a way to untie the acupoints.

It is not difficult to click on a person's acupoints, and it is not difficult to insert a silver needle into the acupoints. However, using a blow tube to blow a sharp object into a person's acupoints from a distance is not something that ordinary people can do. From this point of view, it can be seen that these people's eyesight, techniques, and speed are completely better than ordinary people.

In other words, with my current body speed, I can't avoid the attack of the Silver Palace people. This person must be not the top figure in the Silver Palace, so my gap is obvious.

The car left the city and just entered the national highway. Suddenly, a child jumped out of the dark woods next to him and ran to the opposite side of the road. At this time, the distance between me was only more than ten meters. I was anxious and the car was driving very fast. When I saw this situation, I quickly braked and fell to the ground. The car suddenly lost its correct head under the action of huge inertia. I was not a professional driver. In this case, I was naturally at a loss and rushing to turn the steering wheel. This made the car even more outrageous. As the tires rubbed against the ground, the car suddenly lost its correct head. The front of the car changed to the rear, and slid forward with its butt.

Fortunately, although my car was relatively fast, it was not as fast as the car was destroyed and people died. So the car was thrown by inertia and left the ground and leaned to the right, but it did not overturn. After sliding for a while, it stopped. The car was full of the smell of burnt tire skin.

I saw the child standing by the road and looking at me motionlessly. A big hole was rotten on his left cheek, and he could see the teeth and tongue in his mouth.

I thought seeing ghosts had no actual impact on safety, but after experiencing this incident just now, I realized that it would definitely affect and even cause unexpected dangers.

After a long period of stability, I continued to drive on the road. The worst thing is that I don’t know what I see in my eyes is a real person, and it is not an illusion. The method of the Silver Palace is really amazing. The control of human acupoints can actually achieve this effect.

I stumbled all the way to the Tungsten Ding Village and it was already late at night. It was already early for the countryside to rest. In the small village, only Wenchangben's house was on. Wen Youhai squatted at the door and smoked silently. When he saw me, he stood up and nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, but my father has just left. I have laughed for too long and suddenly had a heart attack." He looked helpless when he said this.

I was shocked and a little sad after hearing his words, but I was more angry. The methods of the people of the Silver Palace were indeed cruel. Thinking of this, I said, "Uncle Wen, do you know why the old man passed away?"

"Of course I know. Actually, I have always advised him not to get involved in this industry anymore, but he just doesn't listen. He always feels that he is the mainstay of the Silver Palace and puts the interests of the sect first in everything. In the end, this end is really not worth it." He smiled bitterly.

"So what are you going to do about this?"

"Although the people from the Silver Palace abandoned my father, he could not do anything to be ruthless, so he didn't say anything at all, and what can I do with my ability?" He looked helpless.

As soon as he said this, a strange flute sound suddenly came from the night sky. I don’t know what song I was playing. It sounded like crying and complaining in the dark night, but the sound was not loud and even a little low.

As soon as I heard this sound, the three acupoints that had been shot by the silver needle were faintly itchy. I thought to myself: No, I reached out and pressed to the side of my brain. Sure enough, the wound of the silver needle was hit by a vague movement. The three needles seemed to start moving slowly.

When I don't move, I don't feel anything. Once I move, it first itched, followed by severe pain. After all, the flesh and blood body, this thing slides inside the flesh, and the effect can be imagined.

The pain was heart-wrenching. I grinned and covered the wound and squatted to the ground. I felt cold sweat all over my body for a moment, even the heart of death. However, the three silver needles kept walking in little by little, and soon reached the temple. As long as I went a little further in, I would die on the spot.

There is no way out for people to get to this point. I endured the heart-wrenching pain and pulled out the razor that I always carried with me but had never used before. I was about to cut off this piece of flesh and take out the silver needle from my body. The strange flute sound suddenly stopped.

The pain that was piercing and heart-wrenching was also indifferent when the note stopped. However, this torture also caused me to feel pain in my bones. Sweat, tears, and snot were condensed into the Renzhong point and dripped to the ground. Perhaps the nerves in my head were pressed, and I felt dizzy and I couldn't stand up at all.

With my eyes pressed on, I saw a man in white slowly walking towards me in the haystack on the playground. I saw that this man was about 20 years old, with beautiful eyes and beautiful eyes. He was also a handsome little guy, but his methods were too cruel.

Wen Youhai, the man, went back to the house silently and then closed the door.

I suddenly understood why he asked me to come over. This grandson sold me. The people in the Silver Palace must have thought that the rat demon was still living in my house, so they didn't dare...

But then I thought about it and felt something was wrong. They had already gone to my house to ambush me. How could they not know the whereabouts of the rat demon? If they really wanted to kill me, they could do it when they met me in the afternoon. Why should they lead me here?

But the answer was about to be revealed soon. The handsome guy walked up to me calmly and said, "Are you Yang Chuan?" Her voice was crisp and pleasant. Even if I was a deaf, I could hear it clearly was a woman's voice. No wonder a man looked so pretty, and turned out to be a daughter.

I really admire myself. At this point, I still have the heart to care whether someone is a man or a woman. Thinking of this, I took back my divergent thinking and said, "That's right, who are you?"

"My name is Yueshang, and I am the great palace lord of the Silver Palace." She didn't pretend to behave and wiped her head, only to see her hair falling down.

This is a very pure little beauty, but what surprised me even more was that such a little beauty is actually the master of the Silver Palace. Is this "gang organization" reliable?
Chapter completed!