"I took my mother to the hospital the day before yesterday. The attending doctor was my classmate's uncle. He said that the hospital could not be cured." Brother Zhao looked at Aunt Zhao who was lying on the bed with distress. His face was not scared, but was full of anger: "If I knew who made my mother like this, I would have to kill him!"

I comforted him a few words, frowned and asked, "Who does Aunt Zhao have a grudge against?"

Brother Zhao shook his head and said frankly that he was not aware of it, saying that Aunt Zhao was usually very gentle and kind to others, so he could not make enemies with others at all.

I know this. When I was a child, Aunt Zhao often took me and Brother Zhao to buy snacks, which was very nice to me.

"Uncle Fat, please be optimistic about the two siblings, don't let them get involved." I instructed, and Uncle Fat nodded: "Mo Si (it's okay), can you solve this thing?"

"I can't say it, I'll try it first." I didn't say enough. After all, treating poison is not my specialty. For now, I can only pray that the one that tortures Aunt Zhao is a living Gu. If the Gu is equipped with poisonous herbs, I really can't stop it.

However, what the old man once said gave me a lot of confidence. Since the late 1960s, the medicine Gu has almost disappeared. Most of the medicine Gu left are mainly used to treat diseases, and there are not many that harm people.

The fat uncle sighed and said helplessly: "It's a pity that these are not four (of) hunger expertise. It's okay to subdue the injustice and hunger. This kind of meticulous work is not suitable for me, and I can't handle the hunger."

This is the truth, without any moisture.

Uncle Fat is good at using the formation to deal with grievances, such as the Thirty-Six Green Eagle Formation used by Uncle Fat in Fengtian Mansion, and the Mountain River Fertilizer Formation with the Mountain River Vein Technique. These are all tricks with strong lethality and large range. They are very awesome, but they are all used to clean up dead objects, not live objects.

If the fat uncle really got on, he wouldn't even say that he wouldn't be able to deal with the Gu in Aunt Zhao's body. Whether the Gu was a live Gu or a poisonous Gu, it was really not something that the fat uncle could make trouble.

In just ten minutes, Uncle Zhao pushed open the door and walked in, carrying a plastic bag in his hand, filled with dried mugwort.

"Is two pounds enough?! If not enough, go buy it!" Uncle Zhao asked me anxiously.

I took the bag, went up to smell it, and said, "Enough, come another washbasin, not plastic ones."

Upon hearing this, Brother Zhao hurried into the bathroom, and soon took out a stainless steel washbasin and handed it to me.

"Don't come in, just watch outside. Uncle Fat, please watch them." I reminded me, thought for a while and added: "If you want to see, you must be prepared to vomit. The toilet is there. Don't vomit here later, it's very disgusting."

Immediately, I took the basin and entered the room, moved the chair, sat down beside the bed, and placed the basin on the bedside table.

I lit a cigarette and smoked it, took a few deep breaths to make preparations, and then I started to do it.

"The God of Joy is here. I will save people today. I hope the ancestor will be merciful and bless my disciples to achieve success." As I muttered, I took out the unused incense of the grave in my bag, lit it, pressed it with an ashtray, and placed it tightly against the washbasin.

After I finished, I grabbed a handful of mugwort from the bag and put it in the washbasin. The thing has been dried and can be ignited with a little fire.

"call!"

While the mugwort was ignited, a choking smoke rushed out of the basin. I couldn't help but cover my mouth and nose, squinted slightly at Aunt Zhao, and secretly wondered about the origin of this Gu in my heart.

Before I asked Uncle Zhao to buy mugwort, I carefully studied Aunt Zhao's symptoms, and the results I got made me feel relieved.

Aunt Zhao's face did not have any bruises, nor did she get bruised similarly to the bruises that were hit, and there was no sign of swelling on her face. Just because these signs did not appear, the Gu in her body seemed to be really not made of medicinal materials.

It seems, not necessarily. After all, I don’t know much about Gu poison, I only understand the skin and fur.

Whether Aunt Zhao’s body is live or medicinal Gu depends on my luck.

To be clear here, most medicine Gu are not very awesome, they are just difficult to remove. Moreover, generally speaking, this thing is not contagious and will only make the host die.

If someone touches the host's body and becomes infected by the poison, then this is even more awesome than chemical weapons. I guess the next research project of the parasol company in Resident Evil is our southwest Gu poison, and then contact the zombies...

I'm so imaginative.

"Ahem..." I wrinkled my nose and smelled the choking smell of mugwort. I couldn't help but cough a few times.

People will feel a pungent smell when they smell the smoke from mugwort burning, but more of it is a fragrance similar to mugwort oil.

But if this person is poisoned and smells this again, I'm afraid...

"Come out quickly, grandchildren..." I stared at Aunt Zhao's twisted face, grabbed a handful of mugwort from the bag, and threw it into the washbasin. For a moment, the smoke became even more stormy, and I was choked and coughed a few times.

At this moment, Aunt Zhao, who was lying on the bed, suddenly started to wail, opened her mouth and turned her head and spit out a bunch of disgusting things.

Maggots, all of them are maggots as thick as thin noodles!

These white and tender maggots were all wrapped around and twisted together. As far as you can see, there were at least hundreds of maggots the size of an egg.

I resisted the urge to vomit and took out the plastic bag I had prepared before and put it on my hand. While retching, I reached out and grabbed the maggots into my hand, and then threw it into the brazier with lightning speed.

"ah!!!!"

As the fire flashed, Aunt Zhao, who was lying on the bed, started to wail suddenly, and an unknown yellow thick paste flowed out of the corner of her mouth. The blood in her prominent eyes was extremely scary.

With another wow, Aunt Zhao spit out a ball of maggots stained with thick slurry.

The response from the masses this time was indeed not as unexpected as I expected. While she vomited, almost all the people outside the door vomited.

Except for the fat uncle and Zhao, who were still insisting on it, all the other men and women were running into the bathroom, and their faces were extremely pale.

"This Gu doesn't seem to be powerful..." Although I felt disgusted, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As of now, this Gu is a living Gu and has not escaped.

It doesn't seem to be very powerful, otherwise I wouldn't have been smoked by me with mugwort smoke.

Here we have to say that the most feared or disgusting thing about Living Gu is the most, except mugwort, which is the smell of green chestnut stone.

(Note: Qinglishi, which was mentioned in the previous article, is one of the items used to make Guini. It is commonly found in coastal areas. It has a fishy smell all over the body. It looks like a layer of green moss attached to the surface. The fishy smell is extremely strong, and it even makes people feel dizzy when they smell it.)

As long as the live Gu is not very powerful, basically, once the smoke from mugwort is smoked, the Gu that is parasitic in the human body will be spit out.

The reason why I used mugwort to burn the maggots was to prevent the "virus regeneration". If the smoke disappeared, those Gu would run back. If I didn't burn them to death, I would probably have been in vain now.

If you want to remove the Gu, you must first ensure that you will not be harmed by the Gu poison.

Only when the poison enters the body can it harm people. The body enters the body and is similar to the collision with the body. With the God of Joy, I am really not afraid of these little "things" coming to play happily with me.

Of course, the premise of not being involved in the body is that the poison of the Gu is a living Gu. If it is made of herbs... Maybe I had to turn around as soon as I saw the sign of the medicine Gu. If I didn't prepare to remove the Gu, it would be purely a search for death.

Although only a few medicines are contagious, it is not absolutely none. I am not stupid and bold. I will never do such things as going up to die.

Just as I was just relaxing my vigilance, I saw an suddenly bulging out of Aunt Zhao’s arm, as if something was moving inside, and it looked extremely terrifying.

The raised part is flat and cylindrical. Not only is it raised, but the thing is still moving forward constantly, from the arm to the point of trying to get into the human body...

"My grass, big guy." I was shocked.

This thing should be a living thing, it is not small in size, about the same thickness as an adult index finger, and it has an ordinary chopstick long. Judging from its shape... It is either a snake or a millipede...

I remember the old man said that centipedes, snakes, and other poisons are not ordinary Gu. The smoke of mugwort seems to be unable to smoke such large objects...

Thinking of this, I hurriedly took the half-burned tribute incense into my hand, pinched the center of the tribute incense with my hands, aimed the incense head at the raised part on Aunt Zhao's arm, and drew a circle along the outline of this "thing", muttering words in my mouth.

"The heavenly master is compassionate to save the spirit, and good animals are also in the spirit. The heavenly master is compassionate, and all the people are suffering. They are saved by the supreme good fruits, and the animals that do evil are not in it."

"The Heavenly Lord who subdues the Demon, the Dharma is correct to save the spirit, and the evil animals are also in the spirit. The Heavenly Lord is majestic, and all evil animals are surrendered. The Supreme Dharma is surrendered, and the animals who do good deeds are not in it.

Most of the living Gu that can be used to harm people are spiritual. Although they are not as flexible as human brains, they are definitely much faster than ordinary people's brains.

The mantra I am chanting now is the mantra and animal sutra in the Yijia Zhenzi. This scripture is often used to shock animals and has no substantial effect, but the effect of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger is very good.

"Don't do any evil, do all good, evil animals have the way, evil will have no way, good will get the fruit, and reach the nine heavens."

The "thing" that was slowly drilling in his arm suddenly twisted for a moment, and then accelerated the drilling speed, and disappeared from my sight almost in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, I took my hands back, clasped my hands together with tribute incense, and muttered in a low voice.

"The Supreme Joy of Heavenly Lord is compassionate to save the spirit."

"The Supreme Demon Subduing Heavenly Lord corrects the Dharma and saves the spirit."

"The Supreme Joy to the Demons and Heavenly Lord is compassionate and righteous in the Dharma to save the spirit."

(Note: The God of Joy, there are three names: Supreme Happiness Heavenly Lord, Supreme Demon Subduing Heavenly Lord, Supreme Happiness Heavenly Lord.)

As the spell fell, Aunt Zhao's twitching movement suddenly froze and she screamed without warning.

Under our horrified eyes, a centipede as thick as an adult's finger slowly crawled out of Aunt Zhao's mouth...
Chapter completed!