Chapter 205: Seeing the Effect

Mo Yunzhu quickly helped him up and said, "Old man, get up quickly. I will do my best."

Mo Yunzhu felt the old man grab her arm and use some force twice, which made her even more certain that there must be something fishy going on in this matter.

This Zhuo Hongli really doesn't treat himself as a human being.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Mr. Zhang's face on the bed was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. He was in so much pain that he was drowsy and his voice was very small, as if he would soon die from the pain.

Mo Yunzhu did not go to see Zhuo Hongli because she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and would kill the beast right away.

She sat down and felt Mr. Zhang's pulse. She found that his meridians were disordered. It was not poisoning, but his internal energy was disrupted.

Normal people breathe inward in a clockwise direction, but Mr. Zhang's breath turned part of the clockwise direction into counter-clockwise direction. How could it not hurt?

This feeling is like breaking tendons and crushing bones, and is usually used to interrogate enemies.

Of course, anyone who can use this method must be a master of internal strength and be able to control it perfectly, otherwise the person may be killed directly.

"Miss Mo, how about you help Brother Zhang relieve his pain first?" Zhuo Hong saw that Mo Yunzhu had been silent after taking his pulse, so he spoke first.

Mo Yunzhu hummed and took out the cloth bag of silver needles. When she opened it, she saw a long row of silver needles of different lengths.

Zhuo Hongli narrowed his eyes for a moment, and a dark light flickered in his eyes.

He had come into contact with silver needles before, but he had never seen so many of different lengths.

Just this one scene made Zhuo Hongli believe that Mo Yunzhu was absolutely amazing in acupuncture.

Mo Yunzhu opened the quilt, revealing a pale body wearing only a pair of underwear. Without blinking, she began inserting silver needles.

Zhuo Hongli didn't blink, and neither did Uncle Zhou, as if they were afraid of missing out on some sequence.

But in reality, Mo Yunzhu was very fast and gave dozens of needles at once. Then she saw Mr. Zhang's painful expression slowly relax.

The fists that had been clenched tightly to endure the pain began to slowly relax.

The old servant of the Zhang family beside him burst into tears. This time, his master was really in trouble.

This Mr. Zhuo is not a good friend at all, he is simply a devil.

With one move, he controlled everyone in the mansion. The ladies, young masters and young ladies were all fed poison, and they were told that the old man had to cooperate with them, otherwise they would all be killed.

If the cooperation is good, it will help everyone detoxify later.

But who knew that the cooperation he wanted was to make the old man sick, a disease that would be so painful that he would die, just to get Miss Mo to come and treat the disease.

I don’t know why Mr. Zhuo did this, but he is truly despicable.

He looked gentle and refined, with a smiling face, but turned out to be a hypocritical beast.

Miss Mo is the daughter of General Mo. The men in the Mo family are all brave warriors on the battlefield, protecting the people of Qingyun. This old servant is very afraid of killing Miss Mo.

That's why he knelt down just now to give Mo Yunzhu some tips, hoping that she would pay attention to her own safety.

Of course, he also hoped that his grandfather would get better. Seeing his grandfather in pain, he felt heartbroken.

Mo Yunzhu was still giving acupuncture, this time to the arm, and then to the head.

Finally, she dropped the silver needle on Mr. Zhang's philtrum. Mr. Zhang came to his senses and looked at Mo Yunzhu with his bloodshot eyes.

For a moment, Mr. Zhang was a little confused.

"Mr. Zhang, are you feeling better?" Mo Yunzhu asked softly.

The old servant said anxiously, "Master, this is Miss Mo, Master Zhuo invited her to treat you."

He was afraid that if his master told the truth all of a sudden, it would harm Mo Yunzhu.

When Mr. Zhang saw Zhuo Hongli again, he instantly showed a look of fear, and the muscles on his face trembled.

"Brother Zhang, does your body still hurt?" Zhuo Hongli asked with a smile, but his eyes were actually full of warnings.

Mr. Zhang immediately shook his head and confirmed that the pain in his body was gone. Soon, he saw the dense silver needles all over his body.

Finally, tears rolled down his face and he looked at Mo Yunzhu.

"Master Zhang, your Qi and blood are reversed, so you are in great pain. It won't hurt when it returns to normal. I don't have internal strength, so I can only stop your pain, but I can't help you reverse your Qi and blood. Do you know someone with higher internal strength?"

Mr. Zhang felt pain when he thought about how Zhuo Hongli had poked him a few times before, and he couldn't help but look towards Zhuo Hongli.

"So that's how it is. Brother Zhang, don't worry, I know some internal strength." Zhuo Hongli immediately smiled.

Mo Yunzhu finally turned to look at Zhuo Hongli and smiled, "I had forgotten that Master Zhuo was a martial arts master. That's great. I will remove the silver needles, and Master Zhuo only needs to use his inner strength to hit these acupuncture points, and the blood and qi will flow back."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed at several major acupoints on Mr. Zhang's body.

"Miss, how long can your acupuncture skills keep Brother Zhang free from pain?" Zhuo Hongli asked again.

"If the Qi and blood cannot be reversed, it is estimated that the pain can only be relieved for half a minute. This is different from toxins. Toxins can dissipate and the pain relief can last longer. The reversal of Qi and blood is different." Mo Yunzhu replied.

Then she began to pull out the silver needles. After all the needles were removed, Mr. Zhang began to feel pain again.

"Please, Master Zhuo, help my master to reverse his qi and blood." The old servant said immediately.

Zhuo Hongli nodded and said, "Of course, no problem."

Mo Yunzhu immediately made way, and then saw Zhuo Hongli deliberately making the move with his back turned to her.

"Okay." Zhuo Hongli said and turned around.

Mo Yunzhu took his pulse again and found that his qi and blood were flowing smoothly again, and Mr. Zhang's complexion also improved immediately.

"Mr. Zhang, you're fine now." Mo Yunzhu smiled at him.

"Thank you very much for this time, Miss Mo. Old Zhou, please see Miss off." Zhuo Hongli directly ordered them to leave.

Mo Yunzhu didn't want to stay any longer, let alone ask any more questions. She was afraid that Zhuo Hongli would become suspicious after seeing what she saw and attack the Zhang family. The Zhang family would be safest only if she left.

Uncle Zhou happily sent Mo Yunzhu out.

"Miss Mo's silver needle technique is truly amazing. It can even calm the qi and blood. I admire you."

Mo Yunzhu smiled and said, "It's a pity that this only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. I really envy Master Zhuo for his high internal strength. It's thanks to Master Zhuo this time, otherwise Master Zhang would have died of pain."

Uncle Zhou looked a little embarrassed, but he still said a few polite words.

Mo Yunzhu got on the carriage and left. The pretty face in the carriage was as gloomy as ink and his hands were clenched into fists.

I have never seen such a despicable and shameless person.

How can such a person have such a face? He is so deceptive! I really want to tear his face off!

Two days later, Chang Teng got the news from Jun Huolan that Bai Ziya's tomb had indeed been dug up and his body had been turned over. It was estimated that Zhuo Hongli could tell that Bai Ziya was murdered, not killed by poison.