It is said that this acupuncture method has been lost for thousands of years. It is the highest medical skill of the Yin-Yang Ghost Doctor lineage, which can repair the soul, replenish the spirit, prolong life, and eliminate evil.
"From now on, you are not allowed to make any sound, move or use your cell phone." Su Yao said calmly, his eyes not moving, his voice as cold as a spring.
Ouyang He nodded repeatedly, put away his phone obediently, and sat down in the corner with his palms slightly sweaty.
Su Yao took a deep breath, clenched his palm, and stretched out three fingers of his right hand to touch Zhizhi's eyebrows.
Suddenly, a ray of faint light escaped from Zhizhi's forehead, twisting like a frightened butterfly, and the shadow of the soul could be faintly seen emerging from it.
Su Yao looked calm, and the first needle in his hand moved lightly, landing on Zhizhi's "Shenting" acupoint.
The needle entered silently, but it caused the soul to tremble. The demon soul struggled, and Zhizhi's small body trembled slightly.
Zi Mou remained expressionless, and the second needle quickly landed on the "Yin Tang", and the third needle pierced the "Shang Xing". Then he pointed at the "Bai Hui" and led the three souls back to the palace and the five spirits into the pot.
Every time a needle is inserted, it seems to carve into the soul palace, causing waves in the soul sea.
Ouyang He's scalp tingled as he watched, feeling faint spiritual patterns emerging all over Zhizhi's body, spreading out like a spider web. Those were her soul patterns that had not yet closed, and also a sign that her heart and soul were born incomplete.
Su Yao frowned slightly, turned his left hand, and inserted the seventh, eighth, and ninth needles one after another, piercing into Fengfu, Tianzhu, and Yuzhen respectively.
As the ninth needle fell, Zhizhi's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the little red snake pill in her broken soul roared out angrily, as if to protect its master and even wanted to attack Su Yao.
Ouyang He stood up suddenly, but was forced back to his original position by Su Yao's look.
She exhaled lightly, pinched her fingers together, and a ray of cold light flew out from between her fingers, forcibly suppressing the residual image of the snake pill that was wrapped around her soul into her body.
"The souls are back." She whispered.
Then, she inserted the remaining ten needles one by one into the weakest points of Zhizhi's soul meridian according to the rules of the three palaces and seven orifices.
With each needle prick, a tiny, invisible strand of soul slowly returned to the body.
There was a light sweat on Su Yao's forehead, but his expression was as calm as water, as if he was drawing an extremely complex and precise soul map.
Ouyang He was fascinated by what he saw and thought to himself: This is no longer a medical skill, but the art of Taoism and the origin of life.
He had never seen such meticulous and detailed methods.
After the last needle fell, Su Yao flipped his right hand, and a jade talisman appeared in his palm. He gently pressed it on Zhizhi's heart: "Replenish the soul and lock the spirit."
The talisman disappeared into the body, and Zhizhi's soul and energy became one, and her complexion gradually regained its color.
Su Yao slowly retracted the needles, and the twenty-six silver needles turned into light and returned to the ring, and the surrounding spiritual energy returned to calm.
"It's done." She said, her voice slightly hoarse.
Ouyang He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a moment.
Su Yao sat beside the bed and reached out to tidy Zhizhi's hair. He still looked calm, and his coldness revealed a kind of compassion and determination that only belonged to a doctor.
"Director Su, when will she wake up?" Ouyang He asked.
Su Yao: "If she can make a sound within one stick of incense, it will be a success."
Outside the house, Qingcheng quietly peeked in, but didn't dare to take a step inside.
Ouyang He walked to the window, said nothing, looked up at the sky full of dark clouds, his heart still churning.
That night, he understood for the first time that true power is not just about slaying demons and monsters, nor is it just about having a tyrannical aura.
But like Su Yao, he tried his best to light up a glimmer of light in the endless darkness.
Doctors can really save lives.
Even if the soul is broken and the spirit is shattered.
At this moment, he was in awe of Su Yao, full of admiration and awe.
Not long after, Zhizhi's parents came to the room. It was Su Yao's idea.
I hope that if they can stay with Zhizhi, they can speed up her awakening.
Zhizhi's parents knelt down to thank Su Yao again. Zi's eyes glanced at Ouyang He, and asked him to be responsible for comforting Zhizhi's parents. She walked out of the room and went for a walk.
Strolling to the edge of a quiet lake in Quanqing Temple, I ran into Su Murong who was smoking alone.
His lonely and silent back makes people imagine endlessly.
The demonic face didn't turn around, but knew it was her: "You are really different now than before. You actually offered a helping hand to that kind of demonic creature. You are truly a kind-hearted doctor."
Zi Mou looked at the calm lake and asked, "What was I like in the past?"
He raised his hand, took a puff of cigarette from between his fingers, and exhaled a puff of smoke: "What do you mean."
"In the past, I was unwilling to save the child born by a demon?"
Su Murong curled his lips in a faint smile, but the smile was cold to the bone.
He took a deep drag on his cigarette, then casually threw it away and stomped it out. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and said before leaving, "When you remember everything...we'll talk again."
What's in that blank memory?!
Su Yao felt a faint turbid air in his chest, which made him feel uncomfortable.
My heart rhythm is a little irregular.
She casually took out a heart-clearing pill from the Nine Lotus Jade Bone Ring and swallowed it immediately. She thought it was ridiculous. The more she came into contact with Su Murong... the more uneasy she became.
Could it be that the blurry face of the groom is really Su Murong...
She stood alone by the Tianhu Lake, silent for a long time.
The night wind was cool and the lake was shimmering with an eerie light.
Su Yao lifted her sleeves lightly and stepped into the lake without hesitation, walking step by step into the center of the lake until her whole body was submerged in the water.
The bottom of the lake was dark blue, and spiritual energy surged around it, but it did not cause any erosion to her.
A faint barrier surrounded her body, protecting her entire body.
The woman raised her hand, and a ray of colorful light flew out from the Nine Lotus Jade Bone Ring. Colorful glass pieces as thin as cicada wings hovered and rotated around her. As the spiritual energy fluctuated, it turned into a colorful golden light and suddenly sank into her brow.
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