It is not easy to relieve malnutrition. I only had preparations, and it took me three hours to do it, all of which were handled by the three old men.

The various experts brought by Director Niu can only watch and can't help.

After hearing the principle of malnutrition, they were completely stunned.

Before, they had always believed that Gu poison was a virus, and at most it was a microorganism that was harmful to the human body.

I brought all kinds of professional instruments, but when I came, I realized that, oh, it turned out not.

They couldn't explain what kind of pathogen is this Gu? Is it a bug? But how can the insects make people hallucinate, how can it make people feel colic in the abdomen and itchy skin all over the body? The most important thing is that after various examinations, they found that there was no trace of the insect in Zhang Jue's body, nothing, everything was healthy and normal. If it was a bug, how big was the insect? What did it look like?

Is it a virus? What kind of virus is this? It is so fierce, but not contagious. Moreover, after blood tests, the blood is normal. If there is a virus in the human body, there must be a virus in the blood. This is an iron rule. But Zhang Jue's blood is very clean.

Is it a microorganism? But I have never discovered that microorganisms can cause such huge changes in the body.

This should be a new variety other than viruses, bugs, and microorganisms? It is unknown.

What is even less known is why it cannot be detected in his body? What part of the body does this poison attach to? Digestive system, respiratory system, metabolic system, or nervous system?

Too mysterious.

Is it mysterious?

It's not mysterious either.

If Zhang Jue's methods are the product beyond modern physics.

Then this witch gang poison that has been passed down for thousands of years is a new field that transcends contemporary biology.

No matter how long he escapes, Zhang Jue's use of the power of heaven and earth and the magical means cannot escape from the scope of physics. At most, he has not yet touched that field.

No matter how long it escapes, the poison can never escape the scope of biology, at most, plus chemistry and medicine. Of course, the level of modern science still cannot touch that field.

To relieve malnutrition, it must be done on a midsummer night.

And now it has passed, and it can barely be considered midsummer.

A beige rope was placed on the lintel of Zhang Jue's bedroom, a peach wood was inserted into the crack of the door, and the meat dishes were connected to Mi Mou (Mi Mou is a kind of cloth)

After everything was given up, Zhang Jue wrapped himself in a bathrobe, his hair was wet, and his face was haggard.

A statue of the little Five Plague God was placed in the bedroom, and a series of herbs such as mugwort were poured on the floor of the bedroom. Beneath the beige rope and Mimu meat dishes at the door was a big fire brazier, and the flames in the basin were burned out from a herb.

The old lady stood at the door of the bedroom and saw Zhang Jue coming. She grabbed a handful of grains and beat him, closed her eyes and recited a few spells.

This spell is recited at all different from those pronounced by those fake Taoists, because one note after another came out of the old lady's mouth and formed a special melody, which caused resonance and shock in the air, which made people feel shocked.

When Zhang Jue heard her chanting the mantra, he thought in his heart that this mantra must be learned, which can cause the air to shake. If it is used to chant the Great Compassion Mantra and the Mantra of Rebirth, the effect it produces may make him shocked.

"Bow and enter the door."

The old lady opened her eyes and said.

Zhang Jue bowed to the door, stepped across the brazier, and passed through the rope, meat dishes, and Mimu's simple door curtain.

As soon as he passed through the curtain and stepped on the herbs on the ground, Zhang Jue suddenly felt a shock in his body, and suddenly a feeling of extreme numbness and itch came from his whole body. A gurgling sound suddenly sounded in his stomach, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

Director Niu and others immediately raised their eyebrows as they heard the sound of Zhang Jue's twitching in his stomach. There was a way to go!

The old man with a goatee stopped Zhang Jue and sprinkled a handful of grains on him. He closed his eyes and began to chant the spell.

The old man chanted the mantra, and his power was stronger than the old lady. As soon as the voice came out, Zhang Jue suddenly felt a strange change in his body. It was as if there were countless bugs in his body, fleeing in panic, anxiously looking for an exit to leave.

When his nose itched, Zhang Jue scratched it with his hands, and his face changed color.

But he saw three maggots as long as a little finger from his nostrils, and the two maggots were twisting and struggling wildly. Zhang Jue hurriedly threw them away, but saw the two maggots falling into the pile of herbs on the ground, their bodies began to decay, and blue smoke rose, just like a pile of meat falling in the sulfuric acid pond. In a moment, the smoke disappeared.

So disgusting!

Zhang Jue felt extremely disgusted. He had always been obsessed with cleanliness and could tolerate some torture or suffering from his body, but he could not tolerate bugs sticking to him, let alone bugs crawling out of his nostrils.

I hated the man who was guzzled in my heart. I had never hated someone so much, really.

"Two bows."

The goatee-bearded old man opened his eyes and shouted suddenly.

Zhang Jue bowed to the statue of Xiao Wu Plague God inside again. As soon as he got up, a strong sense of vomiting came. This time the vomiting feeling was different from the previous one. He had dry retching before, but this time, he really wanted to vomit.

Zhang Jue wanted to go to the toilet to vomit, but it was too late. The spitting intention came in a fierce manner. The moment it surged up, Zhang Jue suddenly bent down again, half knelt on the ground, and let out a wow.

What is spit out is not food, not stomach acid, but—worms!

All kinds of insects, ants, cicadas, centipedes, earthworms, maggots, and winding veins. The most terrifying thing is that there is a small flower snake struggling. It is extremely terrifying and disgusting.

Originally, it was enough to just spit out one sperm, but when Zhang Jue saw so many insects coming out of his mouth, he was so disgusting that he even wanted to spit out all the food he ate last year.

After those insects, there was the sour water in the stomach. When the sour water was spit out, Zhang Jue felt that he was not doing well. It was not that his body was not doing well, but that his spirit was not doing well and he was about to collapse. He had a vicious habit, and this time, he seriously exceeded the bottom line.

If these three people hadn't helped him to relieve the Gu, Zhang Jue would even want to give up this matter and visit various places with the gentleman's sword, exterminate all the Gu breeders in this world. He was not unable to do it, but hated the extreme, hated the house and the slaughter. He would not consider that there were good Gu breeders among them. He just wanted to kill them without any difference to relieve the hatred in his heart.

When Zhang Panxi saw Zhang Jue vomiting so many insects, tears of distress came out. When Wang Haiquan saw it, he turned around and ran to the toilet and vomited. The experts brought by Director Niu were shocked, and a creepy atmosphere began to spread.

Without exception, the insects, including the little snake, struggled violently as soon as they touched the herbs on the ground, and blue smoke rose from the whole body. The little snake made a shrill sound, and the cicada screamed extremely fiercely.

After a moment, the pile of vomit also evaporated. They did not really disappear. If you dig the herbs and look at the floor, you will find that there is a pile of powder on the floor tiles. These powders are not formed by these insects after burning. Instead, these insects are the changes in these powders...

The third old man sprinkled a handful of grains at Zhang Jue and started chanting the mantra again. This time, the mantra was chanting, and there was no feeling of insects moving in his body, but a refreshing feeling. It was like taking a bath, applying soap and washing away all the dew.

"Bow three times and drink realgar!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jue stood in front of the statue of Xiaowu Plague God and bowed three times, stood up, and suddenly felt a feeling of being baptized, like an illusion, but very real. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the statue of the Plague God and secretly wondered in his heart, is there really a plague God? No, is there really a god? In addition to the underworld, is there really a god?

He picked up a glass of realgar wine handed over by the old man, Zhang Jue raised his head and drank it dry. The realgar wine went down the esophagus and entered his stomach. It was so hot and refreshing!

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