"Ah-!"
Just when the half-foot-long gold needle was inserted, the half-closed man suddenly opened his eyes and let out a shrill and sharp roar.
The original strength on his body suddenly widened, and the fairy-tying rope could no longer support it and broke completely.
Uncle Qiu and the others who had grabbed the man and suppressed him were thrown out mercilessly and suffered a lot of internal injuries.
But after breaking free from the tying rope and the suppression, the middle-aged man just stood up, his face turned blue, he fell back down with a bang, and then he closed his eyes and fell into a deep coma.
"Your Majesty!!" Uncle Qiu let out an angry scream and rushed over.
However, no matter how much he shook the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man still looked breathless and unable to move.
Uncle Qiu turned pale with horror, and looked at Xi Yue suddenly, his red eyes were full of remorse and killing intent, "It was you, it was you who killed Your Majesty! I will smash your body into thousands of pieces to avenge Your Majesty !"
"This kid must have been sent by the enemy to assassinate His Majesty. We abolished him. We must find out from him who is behind the scenes."
Everyone stared at Hexi viciously, wishing they could rush up and smash her to pieces.
But Hexi's expression was very calm, and there was even a cold and sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you bothered? If you don't move away, your lord will really die. Don't tell me, you don't want to save you at all." My master, so I have been delaying my healing!"
As she said that, her cold eyes fell on Uncle Qiu, and she said slowly: "I remember I said, since you let me treat you, don't question my treatment method? Don't forget, you promised me Conditions, I came here for treatment."
Uncle Qiu took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "You mean His Majesty is not dead? You... you can save him?"
He Xi ignored him, and quickly walked in front of the unconscious middle-aged man.
Gently holding the top of the golden needle inserted in the Baihui acupoint, the mellow water spirit power condensed into a white milky substance along the golden needle and slowly penetrated into the middle-aged man's body.
Uncle Qiu and the others stared at Hexi's every move without blinking, for fear that he would do anything to harm His Majesty.
And an old man beside him suddenly exclaimed: "This... this is the spiritual milk that condenses water and spiritual power into ten thousand years. How far do you want to go?"
The old man's words attracted the attention of Uncle Qiu and the others. They finally looked at Xi Yue with a bit more serious eyes, but they were still more alert and worried.
With the infiltration of Wannian Lingrui, the blue veins on the middle-aged man's face gradually disappeared, but there were still no vital signs on his body.
He Xi frowned, because the cultivation of this middle-aged man was too high.
With my little strength, I wanted to probe the structure of his brain through the golden needle, but was blocked by his self-defense spiritual power.
This is still relying on the golden needle to pierce the Baihui acupoint. If the pulse is directly felt, in the case of this middle-aged man in a coma, he may be counterattacked to vomit blood just after the spiritual power penetrates.
"I'm your doctor. What I'm doing now is to cure your illness." Facing everyone's surprised gazes, Hexi said slowly in an extremely calm voice next to the fainted middle-aged man's ear. , "If you don't let go of the defensive spirit shield in your brain, I can't confirm your condition at all. No one can help you now, except yourself."