One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Then Zhang Lingyu glanced at Hou Hao and the others and said, "When I say hold your breath, you must do it, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

At this point, Hou Hao and his friends really didn't know how to view the current situation.

For now, they can only watch Zhang Lingyu do it. After all, Zhuge Qing is already rolling his eyes.

Zhang Lingyu immediately took out a cloth bag from his waist and spread it out on the table.

It was then that everyone saw that the cloth bag actually contained thirteen silver needles!

This is naturally also the divine medical technique that Zhang Lingyu learned from Huang Miao, which complements the Cun, Guan, and Chi points - the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles.

This art of celestial medicine originated from Shennong, and was later learned by Taoism. It is also an important existence that laid the foundation of Taoist medicine.

But in the folk, this method has also been passed down. The ancient art of heavenly medicine is called Guimen.

Zhang Lingyu pulled out one of the needles with a strange technique. No one knew that he was very nervous at this moment.

Although he had studied systematically with Huang Miao before, this was his first time to practice. Zhang Lingyu had no idea whether it would work or not. But he could sense from the inch, guan, and chi just now that Zhuge Qing was in danger.

There is no other way. Zhang Lingyu can only try his best to save the situation.

He carefully controlled his right hand, which was even trembling slightly due to nervousness. He took a few gentle breaths, and then gently inserted the silver needle in his hand into Zhuge Qing's acupuncture point.

"The first needle is inserted into the Ghost Palace..."

As Zhang Lingyu spoke, another needle was accurately inserted into another acupuncture point.

"Then comes the second shot, Gui Xin..."

"The third needle fell into the ghost camp..."

"The fourth needle, directly to the ghost's heart..."

There are twelve stitches in a row, and each stitch has its own unique name.

When the twelfth needle was inserted steadily, Zhuge Qing, who originally had a weak breath, suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the heavy stone in Zhang Lingyu's heart finally fell.

He was quick to hold the kitchen knife and make sure the egg remained firmly in Zhuge Qing's mouth.

In an instant, a puff of yellow smoke came out of Zhuge Qing's mouth, accompanied by an unbearable stench.

Everyone frowned, and at this moment, Zhang Lingyu's voice sounded in time:

"Hold your breath!"

Without having time to think, everyone immediately closed their mouths and pinched their noses, for fear of inhaling even the slightest bit of stench.

The stench seemed to have life, scurrying around the house, but because everyone was holding their breath, it seemed to have lost its target.

Finally, the breath suddenly penetrated into the egg. Zhang Lingyu quickly grabbed the egg in his hand and covered it with a kitchen knife.

"Quick! Boil this egg and send it back immediately!"

Everyone loosened their hands that were pinching their noses, and strangely, the stench disappeared without a trace.

Xie Xia Xia hurriedly took the eggs and left the house, returning ten minutes later.

Zhang Lingyu quickly peeled the egg, and everyone was surprised to find that the egg was actually a little black.

He stuffed the egg directly into Zhuge Qing's mouth. Zhuge Qing chewed it instinctively a few times and then swallowed it.

The moment he swallowed it, everyone noticed that Zhuge Qing's complexion improved immediately.

His breath was weak originally, but now he was able to breathe deeply and the color returned to his face.

Zhang Lingyu took back the twelve needles and put them back in place, then he breathed a sigh of relief:
"Okay, it should be fine now..."

This scene not only shocked everyone, but even Feng Baobao was surprised.

She knew that Zhang Lingyu had been learning other skills from Huang Miao, but she didn't expect that he would demonstrate such superb medical skills as soon as he arrived at the military region.

Zhang Lingyu was also extremely excited. It was the first time he put into practice the skills taught by Huang Miao, and it actually achieved miraculous results.

At this time, he had not yet realized that the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles he had learned were specifically for treating Yin and Yang related diseases.

The formula of the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles echoed in his mind. He had once expressed doubts about the effectiveness of this medical skill.

But now, it turns out that everything Huang Miao taught has deep meaning.

This also made him curious about the thirteenth needle that Huang Miao did not teach him.

Huang Miao once told him that ancient arts should follow ancient traditions. Since ancient times, there have been very few people who can practice the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles, and no one has ever learned the thirteenth needle.

The Taoist technique of celestial medicine that evolved later had a total of eighteen needles, but only seventeen of them were passed down.

There is a rule since ancient times that among the thirteen ghost gate needles, the last one must not be passed on.

Those who have great enlightenment can understand the true meaning of the thirteen needles...

Huang Miao did the same and only told Zhang Lingyu how to use the first twelve needles.

Whether Zhang Lingyu can comprehend the thirteenth needle depends on his own luck.

This experience allowed Zhang Lingyu to truly witness the magic of the ancient method and also aroused his curiosity.

At this moment, Zhuge Qing stood up and suddenly bowed deeply to Zhang Lingyu:
"Zhang Lingyu, thank you! If it weren't for you, I might not have been able to hold on..."

Facing Zhuge Qing's thanks, Zhang Lingyu gently shook his head and helped him up:
"You're welcome! Now that you have found the Core Bureau, it is our responsibility to solve your problems."

Zhuge Qing smiled and nodded, then quickly introduced Hou Hao and others.

Only then did Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao know who the head of the group was.

"You two, what exactly does your core bureau do?"

Hou Hao was shocked after seeing Zhang Lingyu's method, but Zhang Lingyu explained calmly:
"Captain Hou, there are many different departments within our core bureau, and therefore there are many different divisions of labor...

However, since we are currently in the development stage, these divisions of labor have not yet been fully clarified.

So I can't give you an accurate answer for now. If you have the opportunity to meet Director Li, he will definitely be able to answer your questions. "

The reason why Zhang Lingyu said this was because he had thought it over carefully.

After all, he and Feng Baobao are still in the learning stage, and their summary may be somewhat one-sided.

Out of a sense of responsibility to the core bureau, Zhang Lingyu chose to be cautious in his words.

Zhuge Qing looked at Zhang Lingyu with some doubt and asked:
"I don't quite understand. I didn't do anything, so how could I be possessed by evil spirits?"

Zhang Lingyu shook his head slightly when he heard this:

"We don't know yet. We need to investigate further. Team Leader Zhuge, please tell us why we are here..."

"Okay! You guys take a seat first! Sit down and talk slowly..."

As soon as Zhang Lingyu arrived, he demonstrated his superb medical skills, shocking everyone. At the same time, they no longer dared to underestimate these two young men.

Hou Hao and others were full of doubts. They didn't understand how Zhang Lingyu did it.

But now is obviously not the time to ask these questions. The most urgent task is to make the case clear first.

While Hou Hao and others were describing the case, Guo Mu had been silently observing Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao.

The method they just used made Guo Mu unable to recover for a long time.

In her mind, the Core Bureau has become even more mysterious...

Ten minutes later, Hou Hao had recounted the general course of events.

Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao were both very surprised after hearing Hou Hao's narration.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao's serious expressions, Zhuge Qing asked uneasily:

"You two, did you hear something wrong? Can you tell us so that we can understand?"

Feng Baobao took a deep breath and said slowly:
“Generally speaking, even Taoist temples can be haunted, but this should not happen in a military zone.

The military region has a strong murderous spirit and full of masculinity. This kind of righteous spirit is enough to protect this area from evil spirits.

So I am very confused. According to what Captain Hou said, this kind of thing should not have happened. "Hearing this, Hou Hao pondered for a moment and said:

“I thought so at first, but that night I saw with my own eyes Jiang Li, who had been dead for five years.

He kowtowed repeatedly to apologize and said he would never harass the military district again.

But not long after, something strange happened.

Do you really have the ability to solve this kind of thing?"

Hou Hao himself did not realize that when he asked this question, his attitude towards the matter was no longer so firm.

After all, having gone through so many things, it was also a big shock to Hou Hao.

At this time, Feng Baobao did not answer directly, but looked at Zhang Lingyu on the side.

Zhang Lingyu has been silent since just now, as if he is thinking about something.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Zhuge Qing took the initiative to break the silence:

"Is it really not necessary to ask Director Li to come in person for this matter?

I’m a little worried about you guys…”

Zhuge Qing wanted to express his concern about the two of them investigating alone, but when he thought of how Zhang Lingyu had just rescued him, he swallowed the words back.

Zhang Lingyu looked up at Zhuge Qing, then his eyes swept over Hou Hao and the others one by one.

The two people sent by the Core Bureau became the only hope in the hearts of several people.

Especially when they saw the two of them rescue Zhuge Qing as soon as they arrived, Zhuge Qing, who was originally on the verge of death, regained his spirits.

This also gave Hou Hao and others hope to resolve the matter as soon as possible.

Finally, Zhang Lingyu slowly spoke:

“From what Team Leader Zhuge said just now, this matter is somewhat different from what you said.

He was not hit by conventional Yin energy, which means it had nothing to do with ghosts, but a stronger force.

But I can't draw an accurate conclusion now.

We need to investigate the cemetery in the back mountain for the specific situation."

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Qing nodded immediately and stood up:

"Zhang Lingyu, Guo Mu and I will go with you.

If anything goes wrong, we can help in time.”

Hou Hao also thought quickly and glanced at Xie Xia Xia beside him:
"Thank you, Political Commissar. You should go with them as well."

Xie Xia Xia only took one look at Hou Hao and saw his plan from his eyes.

It was obvious that Hou Hao was very curious about these two people, but as the regiment commander, he had to stay in the army.

The reason for letting Xie Xia Xia go along was to have him act as his eyes and keep track of the specific movements of several people in real time during the investigation.

Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao knew the truth, but neither of them exposed it.

After all, this is human nature. No one would feel at ease handing over important military affairs to an unfamiliar department.

"Then let's get going quickly. We have to hurry up."

Having said that, Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao walked out together.

Zhuge Qing, Guo Mu, and Xie Xia Xia quickly followed.

The group passed through the military area, attracting many soldiers' curious gazes.

In this military region, even the dogs raised are male.

Not to mention that Feng Baobao and Guo Mu are both beautiful women with their own unique charms.

This scene is very attractive to many soldiers.

But what they were more curious about was that the composition of this team was really a bit strange.

Zhuge Qing and Guo Mu were each wearing a black suit, and the soldiers had already learned that this was the standard equipment for the National Security Office.

Xie Xia Xia is the one that everyone is most familiar with. Her military uniform is still solemn and sacred.

Only Zhang Lingyu and Feng Baobao, who were walking in the front, were wearing casual clothes, but they were also standard shirts and jackets within the system, and they looked like civil servants at first glance.

But even so, it is completely inconsistent with the style of the following people.

"Who are those two people? Why is the military district so busy today?"

"I don't know, but they are leaving the military station on foot now."

"There is nothing within a few kilometers of our base. If they choose to walk, they shouldn't go too far. Are they going to the back mountain?"

The soldiers talked in low voices.

They could sense that something big was happening in the army, but they didn't know what it was.

At the same time, Zhang Lingyu and his group had left the military base and were preparing to head to the back mountain under the leadership of Xie Xia Xia.

Along the way, Zhang Lingyu looked solemn, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Feng Baobao was also very curious about what Zhang Lingyu had discovered, as he had been very quiet since the beginning.

But every time she wanted to ask, she saw Zhang Lingyu's thoughtful expression and swallowed the words back, for fear of disturbing his train of thought.

Soon, under the leadership of Xie Xia Xia, several people bypassed the military base and came to the back mountain.

This place was originally desolate and remote, and it had been bombarded not long ago, so it looked devastated everywhere.

Many graves were flattened by artillery fire, and the ground was covered with charred marks.

There are still many graves that are half-remaining, and sand and rocks are still falling off them.

A breeze blew by, and the smell of gunpowder in the air has not completely dissipated until now.

With just one glance, Feng Baobao and Zhang Lingyu seemed to have returned to the scene of that day and witnessed the spectacular scene of the shelling with their own eyes.

"I felt like I suddenly felt a little unwell in the cemetery."

Coming here again, Zhuge Qing seemed to remember something and looked at Feng Baobao and Zhang Lingyu and said.

Feng Baobao nodded gently, and walked towards the mountain while speaking slowly:
“Generally speaking, it is difficult for people to maintain their three consciousnesses in places with heavy yin energy.

This makes it easy to encounter evil spirits.

Team Leader Zhuge, can you tell me in detail what you felt at that time?"

Zhuge Qing nodded slightly, then said thoughtfully:

“At that time, I always felt as if there was a pair of eyes watching me in the dark.

This feeling grew stronger as I went deeper into the cemetery.

So I wanted to find this pair of eyes, and in the process I suddenly smelled a bad odor, and then I started to feel uncomfortable. "

"It's that stench again..."

Feng Baobao realized that something was wrong:
“The director talked about the state of ghosts when he taught us.

He said there are 36 kinds of ghosts, and no matter how you die, you will eventually become one of these 36 kinds of ghosts.

But among these 36 kinds of ghosts, only the ghost living in unclean alleys meets the characteristic of having a bad smell when appearing.

However, this kind of ghost will not live in a cemetery. Although the gloomy energy in a cemetery is very heavy, it is not a dirty, smelly, or dirty place.

And the most important thing is that evil creatures like ghosts do not dare to harass the military area.

So what happened to Team Leader Zhuge is indeed a bit strange. What on earth did he run into that caused him to be so evil? "(End of this chapter)