"How can it be……"

I saw that Huang Yue'er's face was slowly becoming rosy, and vitality was constantly appearing.

"This, this, this... what kind of acupuncture is this? It has such an effect!"

Song Qingsong stared at Ye Mo, trembling with shock.

Poof!

Poof!

Two more needles, and half of the spiritual thread was also incorporated.

After doing all this, Ye Mo had big drops of sweat on his forehead, and his breathing was a little heavy.

"alright."

He let out a long breath.

"Is this good?"

Huang Youtao and Xie He were both stunned. This was too fast.

"Boy, you are just pretending to be a ghost. If anything happens to your daughter, I will have you thrown into the river to feed the fishes!" Xie He threatened.

"dad……"
Chapter completed!