Chapter 898 Living Creatures

Everyone present has different expressions.

The two little assistants closed their eyes, not daring to look.

Although the needle was not stuck in her body, the young girl was naturally afraid of needles, and she didn't have the courage to just watch the needle point go into A Ying's arm.

The other two make-up artists were both men, and their expressions were a little calmer. From their point of view, this was nothing more than acupuncture, and they didn't make too many associations.

But soon, they will realize their mistake.

Although Lin Mengjia watched, her face turned pale, and Kong Qinghua even covered her mouth with her hand, looking stunned.

Lin Mengjia had seen Tang Feng's treatment, but it was the first time for Kong Qinghua to see it. Moreover, it was such a big scene, so I don't know if it was a kind of luck.

Among all the people, the calmest was Shangguan.

Holding the sugar bowl in her hand, she stood behind Tang Feng and stared at it intently.

To be able to watch Tang Feng practice needles with his own eyes, for others, it might just be a fun to watch, but for Shangguan, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and she naturally didn't want to miss any details.

The moment Tang Feng's needle pierced Aying's skin, she let out a low exclamation, but it was only a small cry.

As Tang Feng said, she didn't feel much pain, she was just nervous.

However, the other people who were watching Tang Feng's movements all spoke in unison and let out a low cry that was more horrified than her.

This sound made Ah Ying even more nervous, and said quickly: "What's wrong?"

She didn't feel anything at first, but when she heard everyone's voices, she felt a tightness in her heart.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid." The makeup artist repeatedly comforted her.

However, her trembling voice not only did not have the effect of comforting at all, but made Aying's expression tense even more, her body couldn't help shaking, and she said with a crying voice: "Is there something wrong? "

As he spoke, he wanted to turn his head to look at it, but he didn't dare to, so he could only tremble slightly while waiting for the answer from others.

But the others, no longer in the mood to answer this question, all stared at her wrist.

"It's going well, don't move." Tang Feng said in a deep voice.

Ah Ying might not fully believe the other people's answers, but hearing Tang Feng's voice undoubtedly gave her a reassurance. In addition, she didn't feel anything on her wrist, so she gradually relaxed, her body trembling. , Gradually eased, but the tension in her heart was still not completely calmed down, there was a string that was always tense.

But at this moment, everyone's eyes seemed to be glued to Tang Feng's movements, and even the few girls who were afraid to look at him before were also staring at him from between their fingers.

It wasn't that they felt more secure looking at it this way, but the shock at the moment made them forget to even put their hands down.

The moment the silver needle in Tang Feng's hand touched Aying's wrist, everyone could clearly see that the red line that looked like it had been drawn suddenly moved.

This picture is very strange.

Everyone had seen before that the red mark was really like a line drawn on Aying's wrist, it was flat and felt the same as the skin.

But at the moment when the silver needle was stuck, it came alive.

Moreover, it is full of vitality and twists extremely violently.

But no matter how it moves, it is still tightly attached to the skin of Aying's wrist, still winding like a red line, like a snake that has been stabbed, twisting its body, as if it wants to move towards the skin Drill deeper.

Such a situation, amidst the treachery, was somewhat disgusting.

After the make-up artist and hair stylist exclaimed, they didn't even dare to vent their breath, and just stared at it steadfastly.

Kong Qinghua's mouth was wide open, she was dumbfounded, she couldn't believe what she saw.

Even from some novels, she had read stories about Gu worms, but she never thought that she would see such a scene with her own eyes.

Lin Mengjia clenched her hands tightly together, held her breath, and looked nervous, for fear of any accident.

She was faintly worried, fearing that this seemingly thin and fragile "red thread" would be broken during such a violent struggle.

Although Shangguan was also shocked, she was still the one who controlled her emotions the best among these people. She didn't show too much, she just frowned slightly and looked at her well. However, she held the sugar bowl with her hand and pointed The joints are already pinched and a little whitish.

Tang Feng's expression was as calm as ever.

Although this Gu worm is not difficult to deal with, it is a living thing after all. Once it is not handled properly, it will penetrate into the human body, and may immediately decompose, turning into countless powders and flowing into the blood. The blood has been changed, otherwise there is no way to remove it.

While Tang Feng was injecting the needle, the hand holding Aying's arm had already instilled a stream of aura into her body, and this aura formed a barrier around the Gu worm on her wrist, holding the Gu worm away. Trapped in it so as not to escape.

Then, the silver needle infused with spiritual power pierced the Gu worm's head.

This Gu worm called Qiansihuan looks like a red thread, connected end to end, and there is no difference at all, that is, only Tang Feng can tell where its head is.

When the needle pierced the Gu worm's head, it struggled with all its strength immediately, and the first time it escaped was to escape into Aying's blood vessel, but the barrier blocked its way of escape, and the silver needle was firmly in place. Pin it down and can't break free.

The Gu worm twisted on Aying's wrist, and with the twisting, the body seemed to lengthen a lot.

Ah Ying is a thin girl, her wrist is only a dozen centimeters a week, but at this moment, the length of the Gu worm has been wrapped around her wrist twice, according to this length , at least more than thirty centimeters.

These two circles of red thread-like things were wrapped around her wrist, twisting and swimming, looking terrifying.

Not only was it terrifying, but it also made the previous disgusting feeling even stronger.

There was already a little girl who covered her mouth and pressed it firmly, for fear that she would cry out or vomit uncontrollably, which would make Aying hear it and make her even more frightened.

Fortunately, there was nothing unusual about Ah Ying.

As the person involved, she was the quietest at the moment.

Her eyes were blocked by the make-up artist, and she was also tightly closed. She didn't seem to feel anything, except that she was a little nervous.