Chapter 971: Soul-Catching Needle
The talisman in Lu Zhaoling's hand suddenly shook, and the flame ignited.
"what!"
Mr. Qiu was caught off guard and got startled.
"Why is your talisman burning?"
Lu Zhaoling did not answer him, and the talisman spun above his head.
Just when everyone else was watching with concern, fearing that Mr. Qiu Si's hair would be burned, she moved the fire talisman upwards.
Then, everyone saw a scene that they would never forget.
Under the flames, a long needle slowly emerged from the top of Mr. Qiu Si's head.
As Lu Zhaoling moved, the needle slowly pushed out, inch by inch.
Every time they thought it should be this long, another inch appears.
The long needle was silently drawn out from the top of Mr. Qiu Si's head.
So long!
Mrs. Qiu almost fainted.
She couldn't imagine how the Fourth Master could be alive with such a long needle stuck in his head.
Why hasn't he even complained about a headache these days?
Mr. Qiu was also holding his breath.
Finally, he saw the tip of the needle coming out. The long needle was already hanging above the Fourth Master's head, and he dared to blink.
But no one dared to speak at this time.
Even Zhou Shiyue kept his mouth shut.
"Master Brother."
Lu Zhaoling cried out.
Yin Yunting immediately stepped forward, carefully grasped the needle, then took out a talisman and wrapped the needle.
Lu Zhaoling had a small corner of the burning talisman left in his hand and threw it onto the needle.
"let go."
As soon as Yin Yunting let go of his hand, the talisman wrapped around the needle was also ignited.
The flame fell to the ground, right in front of Mr. Qiu Si.
Everyone saw with their own eyes that the extremely long needle was burned by the talisman fire.
A wisp of white smoke floated up and then dissipated.
There was nothing left on the ground.
Even Mr. Qiu was shocked.
"Where's the needle?"
What about a needle that long?
It's impossible for such a small amount of talisman fire to burn a needle, right?
Is that silver or iron?
No matter what it is made of, it is impossible for such a small fire to burn it completely without leaving any trace!
Lu Zhaoling let out a sigh of relief.
"It's burned. That's not an ordinary needle. It's just made of a trace of Yin Qi. It has no substance."
Lu Zhaoling explained, "It just becomes a very thin needle shape, so it can be burned without leaving any trace."
She looked at Mr. Qiu Si.
"Master Si Ya is lucky that we arrived just in time. If we had come a few days later, I'm afraid he would have become stupid, and there would be no chance for him to recover."
This soul-catching needle is in his brain, and every day it stays in his brain will destroy his brain.
Yin Yunting looked a little solemn.
"Someone here can actually refine such a soul-catching needle. Senior Sister, this is not a simple matter."
They didn't know whether the other person was Hua Mudan.
But the person who refined the Soul-Catching Needle had the highest cultivation level they had ever encountered.
Yin Yunting was a little worried about his senior sister.
Such evil cultivators are most covetous of talented Xuanmen people like the Senior Sister.
I will definitely keep my eyes on Senior Sister in the future.
Lu Zhaoling also nodded.
"Now that we've met him, how can we still be afraid of him?" Lu Zhaoling raised his chin. "Aren't you tired of always dealing with small fry?"
The eldest sister is going to be arrogant again.
Yin Yunting was speechless for a moment.
Zhou Shiyue had grabbed Lu Zhaoling's hand without knowing when.
He glanced at Yin Yunting.
He was worried after hearing what Junior Brother Yin said just now.
But now is not the time to worry.
Anyway, he would let Xiao Ling know that no matter what kind of opponent she met, he would always be by her side.
Evil cultivators do not have such great merits and such good fortune as him.
He just had to use all his strength to beat Xiao Ling and turned her into an unbeatable master!
Speaking of which, his father was indeed a little lazy. He should practice hard. How could he not protect his daughter-in-law?
"What the hell is that?"
Mr. Qiu Si's eyes were very clear at this moment, but he felt extremely cold.
"What did I do?" He asked again, and then he looked at everyone's faces and felt a headache. "Second brother, Madam, what did I do? Why do I feel such a headache..."
He wanted to bang his head in pain.
"Miss Lu, what's going on with him now?" Mr. Qiu asked quickly.
"It's normal. If the soul-stealing needle is forcibly taken out, he will definitely have a headache and feel very cold. After all, the soul-stealing needle has been in his head for at least half a month and has already injured him."
Seeing that the Fourth Madam was about to faint, Lu Zhaoling kindly explained, "But now he is sober and won't be thinking about that Madam Hua anymore."
When he heard Madam Hua, Mr. Qiu's face changed, and then he looked at his wife guiltily.
"Madam Hua..." he said hastily, "I will never see her again!"
Mrs. Qiu was both surprised and delighted at his immediate change.
Now it seems that my husband has finally come to his senses and is no longer obsessed with Madam Hua. But Miss Lu said just now that he must have been close to Madam Hua, otherwise this soul-catching needle would not have had the opportunity to quietly pierce his head.
How far has he and Madam Hua come?
Master Qiu heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his fourth brother had woken up.
"It seems that the fourth child is luckier than the third child. Is that good?"
"How can this be called good luck? Don't forget, if my princess hadn't arrived in time, he would have died."
Zhou Shiyue snorted.
Compared to the one who still had a chance to be saved and the other who had such an evil soul-catching needle pierced into the brain, who is luckier?
This is because his waiter is so capable.
Otherwise, the first one to die would be the fourth girl.
When Mr. Qiu thought about it, it seemed to be true.
"Old Four, why were you pricked with a needle?" he asked.
Mr. Qiu Si's face suddenly turned a little red.
"Yes, it was half a month ago. Third brother kept sneaking out, acting very mysterious. I was curious, so I followed him once."
Mr. Qiu recalled.
"That time, I saw Madam Hua dancing for my third brother and a few other people, and there was a maid making tea beside them."
"I saw with my own eyes that after Third Brother drank the tea, he looked a little strange, and even stranger when he looked at Madam Hua's dance."
"I know Third Brother very well. His reaction was very strange, so after they left, I went to meet with Madam Hua."
"I asked her if there was anything odd about her tea..."
When Mr. Qiu Si said this, he looked a little confused, "Later..."
Mr. Qiu and others understood.
Later, he also fell into the trap!
"How stupid!" Mr. Qiu scolded, "You clearly noticed something strange, but you still went to meet that Madam Hua alone. Do you think you are so powerful?"
The result is that you are offered to be ambushed by others.