Chapter 727 Youruo can move

"What do you mean? Someone wants to harm my daughter?" Nalan Mengxiong suddenly clenched his fists, and his face suddenly looked like a tiger...a look of rage.

Zhong Tiandao nodded slowly.

"Yes... someone wants to harm your daughter, and the person who harms you is definitely not an ordinary person, but..." There was a look of fear in Zhong Tiandao's eyes.

"But what? Is that bastard who dares to harm her?" Nalan Mengxiong was so angry that he was like a completely angry lion, clenching his fists tightly... The camouflage military uniform was covered by the rippling muscles of his body.

I stood up all of a sudden...

Just listen to Zhong Tiandao over there say slowly: "Thailand, black witch tribe."

"Thailand? Black Witch Clan?"

"Mr. Zhong, is it really a curse cast by the black witch clan?" Li Bujiu couldn't help but ask.

Zhong Tiandao nodded slowly.

Nalan Mengxiong's eyes seemed to bulge out as he said, "Why do you say it's the black witch clan in Thailand?"

"Are you telling the truth?" Nalan Mengxiong spent his whole life in the military, but in his life, he never believed in ghosts.

Zhong Tiandao didn't answer, but suddenly sat up slowly from the ground.

"I'm going to show you something. After you see it, you will understand whether what I said is true." Zhong Tiandao said as he slowly stood up.

Both of them were stunned and looked at him, not knowing what Zhong Tiandao wanted to show them.

I saw Zhong Tiandao slowly taking out a soul needle from the wooden box, suddenly turning his head to look at Nalan Mengxiong and saying, "If you want to save your daughter's life, don't touch me.

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Nalan Mengxiong snorted and ignored him, but he knew very well in his heart that the only hope now lies in this little old man. Regardless of whether there are ghosts in this world, Nalan Mengxiong

I feel that as long as I can save my daughter, it is the best thing.

As Zhong Tiandao finished speaking, he ignored the livid Nalan Mengxiong behind him and slowly leaned towards Youruo who was lying on the hospital bed.

I saw the soul needle in his hand, which was all shiny... like a silver needle.

As Zhong Tiandao's hands slowly moved forward.

The soul needle in his hand had now reached the middle of You Ruo's forehead.

Nalan Mengxiong and Li Bujiu both looked at him without blinking.

Zhong Tiandao hesitated for a moment, and then the soul needle in his hand slowly pierced the middle of You Ruo's forehead...

The moment it was stabbed, Nalan Mengxiong behind him didn't dare to look, and turned his head in distress.

I saw that Zhong Tiandao had no intention of letting go. As his hand tightened...

The soul needle slowly pierced deep into Youruo's forehead...

When inserted straight in, there is 3cm.

And after the first soul needle was inserted into You Ruo's forehead, Zhong Tiandao began to take out the second soul needle from the wooden box without hesitation...

Aiming at the temples on both sides of You Ruo, he slowly inserted it...

One on each side, they were all inserted quickly!

But after three soul needles were inserted into You Ruo's head at the same time in a triangular position...

I saw something strange happen suddenly!

You Ruo, who had been lying quietly for fifteen years, suddenly lifted the finger that was quietly lying beside the bed...

"It's moving...Commander, Miss Youruo is moving..."

Li Bujiu, who was standing next to him, suddenly couldn't help the surprise in his heart and shouted suddenly.

Nalan Mengxiong, who couldn't bear to see his daughter being stabbed, turned around when he heard the sound, and his burly and huge body suddenly trembled... looking at Youruo lying on the bed...

"Moved……"

He murmured, looking at his daughter who had been lying on the bed for fifteen years with a look of unbelievable hunger in his eyes...

Yes!

You Ruo did move!

I saw one of her delicate hands suddenly start to move slightly...

Nalan Mengxiong was so excited that he seemed to go crazy.

"My daughter moved... My daughter, who had been lying there for fifteen years, finally moved..." As his excited voice came out.

I saw You Ruo on the hospital bed...that pale face suddenly had a strange look on it, as if she was suffering from huge pain.

The excited Nalan Meng took a step forward and wanted to hold his daughter's finger that was still moving slightly with his big hand...

But I heard Zhong Tiandao suddenly say: "You can't touch it!"

Following a loud roar, the stretched-out Nalan Mengxiong was stunned for a moment, and his hand stopped there.

I saw that the soul needle on Youruo's forehead, who was lying on the hospital bed at this time, suddenly began to tremble violently...

As the soul needle on her head trembled... Li Bujiu and Nalan Mengxiong were stunned for a moment.

Especially Nalan Mengxiong, who had never believed in ghosts all his life, he seemed confused all of a sudden!

Seeing the soul needle inserted in his daughter's forehead suddenly shaking involuntarily, who is not afraid?

Zhong Tiandao saw the soul needle shaking... and suddenly said loudly: "Back up... back up quickly!"

As his voice roared out, Li Bujiu and Nalan Mengxiong stepped back together...

At the same time, he began to mutter some unintelligible words silently in his mouth... As the movements of his lips became faster and faster... the soul needle on Youruo's head also beat more and more violently...

You Ruo, who had been lying quietly on the hospital bed for fifteen years... suddenly her fairy-like face began to become violently distorted...

It's like struggling in pain.

But I couldn't open my eyes.

Her expression showed considerable pain... But Nalan Mengxiong on the side could only look at her with distress... and did not dare to step forward, and the same was true for Li Bujiu next to her!

As Zhong Tiandao's lips chanted faster and faster, the soul needle on Youruo's head was shaking violently...

Suddenly, amid the surprised sounds of everyone, traces of black smoke began to come out from where the soul needle was pierced on You Ruo's forehead...

Really black smoke!

Just like clouds and mist.

As the black smoke came out, Nalan Mengxiong suddenly felt a chill on his back...

Li Bujiu, who was standing next to him, stared at this strange situation without blinking.

I saw the black silk threads rising... Mr. Zhong, who was still moving his lips rapidly, suddenly had cold sweat on his face... At the same time, the speed of his lips murmured even faster!

But that’s the case!

It's still too late!

I saw that when the expression on Youruo's face seemed to reach an unbearable level...
Chapter completed!