Poison Doctor Supreme: Ghost Emperor's favorite concubine

Chapter 92 Space Acupuncture
"Huh?" A surprised voice came from the quiet dungeon.

The old woman who looked like a living dead had woken up at some point.

The dangerous eyes were full of doubts, she said to herself: "The soul-eating needle, which has not been seen for many years, has psychically recognized its master!"

Those sharp eyes were fixed on the soul-devouring needle that was moving around Gong Qingying's body.

The more she looked at it, the more surprised she became, and she quickly overturned her previous thoughts.

Those silver needles glowing with a faint blue light are not real soul-eating needles at all!

The so-called psychic is actually not!

Instead, there are experts who detoxify with acupuncture and moxibustion in the air!

The old woman didn't expect to meet such a powerful master of alchemy in this poor place after living for sixty years!

Judging by the other party's untraceable actions and weird acupuncture techniques, the other party's strength is transcendent, and he is definitely not a warrior!
It's just that what she couldn't figure out was that the other party was so powerful, why didn't he just rescue the woman?
Rather, he would rather consume a huge amount of spiritual power to save people in the air than reveal his true colors? !
The next day.

Gong Qingying fell into a coma after being poisoned, her consciousness was pitch black, and she didn't have the slightest awareness of what happened next.

Opening his eyes again, he met a pair of extremely dangerous shrewd eyes!

The old woman in the iron cage was staring at her: "Girl, who are you?"

Gong Qingying pursed her lips, narrowed her phoenix eyes, and said displeasedly: "I should be the one asking you this question, right?"

"Did your parents never teach you to respect the old and love the young?" The old woman glared at her angrily.

"You are right, my parents never taught me to respect the old and love the young!"

Gong Qingying sat cross-legged on the ground, raised her breath slightly, and found that her injuries had healed, and even the poison of the poisonous bullet behind her had been defused.

She was a little puzzled, even though she had taken the antidote from Red Crow beforehand, it was impossible for her injuries to heal so quickly!
Could it be that the ghosts are back?
Gong Qingying suddenly turned into a phantom, and easily escaped from the iron cage.

Seeing the old woman staring at her dumbfounded, she smiled and said, "All I know is that the strong are respected!"

"A strong man? It's up to you?" The old woman said disdainfully, "Do you know what a strong man is?"

The one with acupuncture and moxibustion is the real powerhouse!
"." Gong Qingying ignored her. As soon as she took a step, she heard the shouts of the shadow spirits: "Master, master, you have finally woken up!"

Gong Qingying lowered her head, and saw the shadow spirits lying motionless on the ground.

She possessed herself to pick up the shadow spirit, but she couldn't pull it away, and asked in confusion, "What's going on?"

"Master, we are locked in by the yellow talisman on the iron cage!" Gong Yi, who had turned into a ghost, hurriedly explained.

"Oh?" Gong Qingying looked at the talisman on the iron cage, frowning tightly.

She doesn't know anything about the talisman barriers in this continent! (⊙﹏⊙)b
"Girl, don't you understand?" The old woman laughed and said, "It just so happens that I know a little bit, if you are willing to kneel down and kowtow three times and call me grandma, I will forcefully tell you how to solve it! "

"Cut!" Gong Qingying pursed her cherry lips, and said with a sneer, "I don't worship the sky, and I don't worship the earth. Don't think that I will worship you just because you are older!"

She pointed at the shadow spirits and said, "Like them, I have as many as I want, and I have never been short of them!"

The shadow spirits know that their masters form soldiers in silhouette, and there are indeed as many shadow spirits as there are!

They also don't want their master to be held back by others, and they all comforted: "Master, don't believe her nonsense!"

(End of this chapter)