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Chapter 55 Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles

"I have learned a little bit about autopsies. Can I see the body?" Qiao Ning said.

The young man's eyes were panicked, and he exchanged a look with his father, and then retorted loudly, "Who knows if you will take the opportunity to destroy the body and eliminate all traces!"

"Oh." Qiao Ning looked at Chu Ci, who was leaning against the wall and chatting and laughing with Nan Lingxi, and suppressed her anger, "Chu Ci, there is no surveillance?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Chu Ci, and when they saw him smiling like a fool, they couldn't see him for a moment.

The thoughtful people were sizing up Nan Lingxi, trying to find a way to get closer and gain some benefits.

Hearing this, Chu Ci calmed down his expression and returned to his indifferent demeanor, "The surveillance has been destroyed and there is no way to restore it."

"You are the murderer!" The young man pursued the victory and pointed at Qiao Ning, "You kill to pay for your life! You will not die well!"

"I'll try." Qiao Ning sighed.

"Okay." Chu Ci did not refuse, "International hackers were not able to recover just now. Are you sure you can?"

"Try it." Qiao Ning didn't finish her words.

In her previous life, she was too poor to afford a computer, but she had to learn some software, such as... building an absolutely secure data confidentiality database for her sect.

The master and senior sister are responsible for picking up scraps, while she is responsible for learning assembly, learning how to build a safe warehouse, responsible for inputting, and responsible for building a safe wall.

Later, her master and senior sister took orders for her and asked her to make money by repairing computers for others.

Hard!

Qiao Ning was led to the monitoring room, with only Song Moshen and a few others following. The rest were controlled by bodyguards and either returned to their rooms or restricted to the lobby.

The screen on the monitor is black.

Qiao Ning's fingers fell on various keys, and it was difficult to catch the afterimage of her fingers with the naked eye.

"Learned it?" Song Moshen saw her frowning and stopped. He became more and more curious about her, and the suspicion in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He didn't want her to come back with a purpose, but if she was really an ordinary person, how could she know so much?
Qiao Ning nodded and tapped her fingers quickly, "I used to be poor. I took orders online and repaired computers. The principles are the same."

The crowd was silent.

Song Moshen took out his mobile phone and said, "I transferred 500 million to your bank card. I will give it to you within three days after I get back. You must spend it all."

The air was so quiet that only Qiao Ning's crackling voice could be heard.

Qiao Ning replied without thinking, "No, I have nothing to buy."

Song Moshen held the phone, his fingertips turning white, his calm expression not good-looking, and he said nothing.

Everyone was silent, looking at Qiao Ning's straight back. She was sitting there, making people feel heartbroken.

Qiao Ning's fingers were slightly sore and she was complaining in her heart.

Fortunately it wasn't a power outage, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to solve it!
'Snapped'

"Perfect!"

I saw that the surveillance screen returned to normal, Qiao Ning pressed a button, and there was only one area on the huge screen, the doorway of the deceased.

At 46:[-] pm, a masked man in black and wearing a hat knocked on the door furtively.

The deceased opened the door, and the man in black squeezed in instantly. Three minutes later, the man in black came out and glanced at the surveillance camera. Then, the surveillance camera went dark.

In a blur, the surveillance was restored, and the man in black was photographed entering the surveillance blind spot.

Within 2 minutes, the husband of the deceased knocked on the door, and the door was pushed open.

Half a minute later, the deceased's husband ran out in panic.

"The man in black looks like a woman." Chu Ci held Nan Lingxi's arm, "They said the only person who had a conflict with the deceased in the past two days was Qiao Ning."

"However, they have not seen the surveillance. It is unreasonable to accuse Qiao Ning based on conflicts alone."

During the surveillance, several planes were about to take off on the tarmac. Qiao Ning stood up suddenly and said, "Brother, we have to stop Mr. Zhao."

She doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, but she can't let things get worse tonight.

"What's wrong?" Song Moshen asked.

"His plane is not safe." Qiao Ning said firmly, "He must be stopped."

The Zhao family is also special. If something happens here, there will probably be chaos.

Maybe, these families will become enemies.

"I know." Song Moshen looked deeply at Qiao Ning, then looked at Chu Ci, "Seal the apron."

Chu Ci nodded, "I'll go and comfort him. You guys deal with this matter first. If that doesn't work, just wait for Minluo, she's on the way."

Song Moshen frowned, "What did you ask her to do? She still hasn't recovered from her injuries from the last time she was an undercover agent for the Qingyun Gang."

Qiao Ning and Nan Lingxi exchanged glances, and they left the monitoring room first, followed by Shang Buyu.

"Miss Qiao." Shang Buyu said, "I can take you to the autopsy."

Qiao Ning looked at him in surprise, guessing that Shang Buyu was going to change his strategy. In order to pursue Song Mowei, he would approach her first!Qiao Ning ignored Shang Buyu's idea and worried about the autopsy. It was difficult to talk about the autopsy, and if it was not done well, it would be illegal.Moreover, there are many people with mixed views, and without the consent of his family members, what can he do?
Facts have proved that Shang Buchu can indeed do it.

The morgue is open.

Qiao Ning opened the white cloth and her breath stagnated, "Sister Lingxi, take the needle and fight with the King of Hell!"

It turned out to be a soul-stirring powder, no wonder he behaved strangely in the morning.

Nan Lingxi was excited and put the acupuncture bag aside tremblingly.

"Sister Lingxi, come here for the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate." Qiao Ning raised her head and looked at Nan Lingxi, "My body is too exhausted and I can't do it for the time being."

"...I don't know how." Nan Lingxi paused and said humbly, "Master never taught me."

"Then I'll read the acupuncture points and you'll prick them."

"One shot will stop the person in the ghost palace."

Nan Lingxi raised her hand and inserted the needle into the person's body with a sharp movement.

"The second needle of Gui Xin stabs three points deep."

A needle into Shao Shang.

"Three-pin ghost base scored two points."

"Four injections into the ghost heart and into five points."

"Five needles to stimulate the pulse are ghost paths, and fire needles three times and seven times."

"Six needles are inserted into the ghost pillow an inch into the hair."

"The seven-acupuncture auricle needle needs to be warm."

Nan Lingxi had sweat breaking out on her forehead.

"The eight-pin ghost market goes from left to right."

"Nine Needles Lao Palace is a ghost cave."

"The star on ten needles is a ghost hall."

"Eleven means ghost hiding."

"Twelve are ghost ministers."

"Thirteen is a ghost seal."

Nan Lingxi's body was unstable and she forced herself to insert the last needle into the middle seam under her tongue.

Suddenly, Qiao Ning covered Nan Lingxi's mouth and stared directly at the pale woman with her eyes closed, "Who is the murderer?"

……

……

In the lobby on the second floor, anxiety tortured everyone present.

"I see, we can't find the murderer tonight. Didn't you see that the distinguished guests on the top floor have all come down? They are still protecting the waiter."

"Do you have ears? Waiter, didn't you hear that man say she was the daughter of the Qiao and Song families? Who can afford to offend the Qiao and Song families in the capital?"

"I don't believe it! If a princess breaks the law, she has to be guilty like the common people! Isn't it better than those two families?"

"There must be. I heard that merchants are great, but merchants probably won't let their descendants attend such a lavish banquet."

"Shang?" The man was stuck, "Is it... the Shang in the news?"

"More or less, the merchants themselves don't appear in front of the public."

"What a mess! If the merchant takes action, he will definitely catch the murderous little princess!"

There was silence in the elevator.

Shang Buyi suddenly said, "Miss Qiao, do you have a live broadcast tonight?"

Qiao Ning didn't know why, "Yeah, but I don't have time for the time being."

No!
She has been slandered, but the big capitalist still wants her to start a live broadcast to make money for him?

"If you can't live broadcast as scheduled, I suggest you send a message to avoid losing fans."

Qiao Ning nodded, complaining in her heart that Shang Buyi, a big capitalist, never forgets to make money.

He should live with money for the rest of his life. Even if he gets married, he probably has to clearly spell out the terms of the prenuptial agreement and account for every penny with the other party.

Whoever marries will be unlucky!

Qiao Ning pinched her fingers lightly, with sympathy in her eyes. She didn't even think about Shang Buyi's marriage.

It seems that Shang Buyi will be alone for the rest of his life!Song Mowei doesn't need to fall into the fire pit, which is also a good thing.

(End of this chapter)