"Then you should treat the disease quickly. Life is at stake." Liu Dashan's mother urged with a pale face and nervous look on her face, but she didn't want to offend He Caiyun. Then the names of the surrounding groups also urged them.

He Youcai leaned over and pulled out the size of a fingernail on the Spirit Snake Paste, wiped it with a painful face and wiped it at the wound that Liu Dashan was bitten by a black-patterned snake. Then a few breaths passed, and Liu Dashan's face gradually turned from black to yellow, and there was a significant improvement. Liu Dashan's mother sat on the ground and stroked her son's pale face and said happily, "My poor son," she said tremblingly.

He Youcai looked happy and said to Liu Mou, "Boy, his snake venom will disappear in a short time. I will take the money away." As he said that, he reached out to the thick 20,000 yuan on the ground.

But at this time, Liu Mou suddenly snatched it. When He Youcai saw that Liu Mou had snatched the money, he pointed at Liu Mou and shouted loudly, "Look at me, he will be sloppy when I cured the snake venom."

Then Liu Mou gave him a blank look and said loudly, "This is better, it's not good, I have to wait until my brother is really good, I'll give you this money." The villagers around him had no good feelings for He Youcai, so they helped Liu Mou, "Yes, yes, you must be cured before you give it money." He Youcai's face suddenly turned red, "Okay! It will definitely dissipate within half an hour!" In the next half an hour, He Youcai and Liu Mou and the villagers stared at each other.

Everyone looked at Liu Dashan's face on the ground and replied with a little rosy. He Youcai stretched out his hand, "Money! The patient's face has been rosy. It is certain that the snake venom has dissipated and it will take a few days to cultivate." Liu Mou looked at Liu Dashan and handed the money in his hand to He Youcai.

Just when Liu Mou's 20,000 yuan was about to be handed over to He Youcai, Liu Dashan's mother suddenly screamed, "Son! My son's face began to turn black again." He Youcai and Liu Mou both looked at Liu Dashan lying on the ground at the same time. With their eyes, Liu Dashan's face on the ground rose again, which was more intense than before.

He Youcai sat down on the ground with his feet soft and his butt, as if he had been drained from his strength, looking at Liu Dashan on the ground together as if he was repeating his words as before and said loudly, "Impossible, this ointment is from the bottom of my box, how could it be ineffective?" Liu Mou was shocked and remembered that the sentence in his mind before mentioned that the black-patterned snake venom has a dual effect! The ointment of this fat man probably can only relieve the first layer of toxicity. This second layer is even more violent than the first layer of snake venom. Now it seems that this fat man has only one method."

Everyone was confused. It was not good enough to improve and the face was rosy. Why did it turn dark again in the blink of an eye? Looking at Liu Dashan and Liu Mou, who was in a coma again, looked at He Youcai, who had lost his soul on the ground, thought in his mind that the resurrection needle and the scene of the person in his mind. He gritted his teeth and thought, "Forget it, let's be a living horse, Brother Liu will be unable to turn the world back if he delays it again!"

"Who is the silver needle in the house? Come and give it to me, let me try it!" He looked at the villagers around him, "I... I have it at home." Then a voice said, as Liu Mou looked at him, he saw a beautiful figure standing aside, it was Li Lanxue! "Okay, go there quickly." As soon as he finished speaking, Li Lanxue turned around and ran to his home

A few minutes passed, and as time passed, Liu Dashan's breath became weaker and weaker. Finally, Li Lanxue came back panting and said, "Give it! All the needles in my house." Li Lanxue was holding a piece of cloth in his hand, and a row of silver needles of different sizes were either long or short.

Liu Mou searched for a silver needle that was almost the same size as in his memory. He closed his eyes and frowned in everyone's eyes and tried to recall the scene. Suddenly, his brain appeared like a movie. One person was helping another person use a resurrection needle. The man sat cross-legged and calmly, and his hand suddenly reached to a row of silver needles next to him. Then the silver needle moved with the man's hand as if he had spirituality, and the needle was rising and falling like a flowing cloud. His hand seemed to have no bones.

Liu Mou seemed to have become that person, picked up the silver needle next to him one by one, and a voice came to my mind, "One to ten needles, the higher the number of needles, the deeper the poison, the tenth needle can relieve the poison in the world." As the person in my mind continued to perform the tricks, the needle on Liu Mou's hand seemed to have a little spirituality, and his hand began to be used with the person in my mind.

Suddenly, Liu Mou felt his hand hurt. As his hand continued to swing, he inserted the first needle at a strange angle and tugged it and pulled it off. It seemed simple, but Liu Mou knew that the seemingly simple movement almost hurt, so he was about to lose the silver needle. That technique made Liu Mou's entire hand muscles suffer a severe pain. Liu Mou bit his teeth and kept shaking. As the person in his mind took the second needle, Liu Mou kept telling himself that he could not fail. He felt ruthless in his heart, and finally inserted it into Liu Dashan's body one by one, landing at the corner of the first needle. The severe pain seemed to make Liu Mou coma! It seemed as if his hands were about to explode, and his eyes were staring at Liu Dashan tightly to prevent his soul from passing.

The two silver needles rotated rapidly with a buzzing sound, which immediately drove Liu Dashan's body's blood to touch the venom of the black-printed snake as if it had some attraction, and pulled out the venom of the black-printed snake from the depths of the liver little by little. As the silver needle rotated, the black part of Liu Dashan's body gradually moved towards the needle.

Finally, Liu Mou reached out to the silver needle on Liu Dashan's body with both hands, and pulled it out like flowing water. A stream of black liquid was brought out with the needle flying out, and it quickly penetrated into the ground.

Liu Dashan's face began to turn redder, and his breathing was no longer so weak. He gradually breathed rhythmically, and his body was as complexion as a normal person.

He Youcai, Liu Dashan's mother, Li Baixuan and the villagers were stunned throughout the whole process and watched Liu Mou's entire process of rescuing Liu Dashan. He was not breathless. When the silver needles and black liquid on Liu Dashan's body flew to the ground for a few breaths and returned to his normal face, they were completely shocked. Looking at the whole process like the martial arts novels played on the village TV, Liu Mou's strange technique, as if his hand had lost his bones, and the spinning silver needles and the flying black snake venom, Liu Mou, both lost his language ability.

Finally, Li Baixuan said intermittently, "So...so... is this...is it okay?" Liu Mou nodded weakly and then fell into a coma in his mind, "It hurts so much..." Then he looked back and looked into the sky from Li Lanxue. This was the last sound that Liu Mou heard. Liu Mou finally couldn't stand the pain and fell into a coma.
Chapter completed!