The corpse was parked at home, and he was the only one in the mourning hall, so when the wool worm crawled out of the corpse, he was the only target of parasiticity.

He was a little sleepy at the time and leaned against the table and was dozing. When he snored, his mouth was open and he felt something crawling into his mouth when he was sleeping.

He woke up from his dream, and the thing was swallowed into his stomach.

He didn't take it seriously, thinking that a bug was crawling in his mouth, but in fact he guessed it right.

But he just thought it was an ordinary reptile and entered his stomach, just as he had eaten a piece of "meat". If he didn't help his stomach, it would pass.

He thought nothing had happened, and his father's instructions before his death were just a moment of confusion.

But then he found that he could not eat anything, could not eat any food, neither had appetite nor felt hungry.

He forced himself to eat, and he would spit it out immediately after eating.

It seemed as if his stomach was not under his control and had his own thoughts.

It’s okay not to eat and drink water. He tried to replenish the water so that he would not starve to death.

However, he would still vomit after drinking water, and his body became weaker day by day.

He went to see a doctor, but the doctor could not find out what was wrong with him. In that era, there was no gastroscopy, so he had no results in seeking a doctor, so he had to go home and wait for death.

The day after he was lying at home and waiting for his death, he suddenly smelled a pleasant smell of food.

But the taste of the food is not in the kitchen or in the cabinet, it is transmitted from the yard.

He held the wall under the ground, walked to the yard, opened the cracks of the grass and stones, and pulled out a centipede from it.

He swallowed the centipede alive. After the centipede was drunk, he felt more comfortable and weak.

Like a starving ghost, he looked for "food" everywhere, scorpion, centipede, poisonous spider, and all poisonous substances were swallowed by him.

It is not difficult to swallow them at all. As soon as they are stuffed into their mouths, they slide down their esophagus and fall into their stomachs.

He ate seven or eight poisons in a row, and then he felt a little full.

In another hour, he became refreshed and felt full of strength.

He didn't think much about it, thinking that he had a strange disease, but this disease had no harm, only benefits.

There are many poisonous substances in the mountains. If he can maintain his energy and physical strength by eating these, it will be much better than eating.

He only saw the benefits in front of him, but never thought about the disadvantages in the future.

He relied on eating poisons and became a disciple of martial arts. Although he was already an adult, he was not inferior to his senior brothers who had been practicing martial arts since childhood.

He can sleep day and night, remember things quickly, and he can see ten things at a glance, and never forget them after seeing them.

People call him a genius, but only he knows what's going on.

He often goes to the mountains to catch poisonous substances, keep them in jars, and eats some every day.

A few years later, he found that his body had undergone greater changes and could heal quickly after his injury.

At the same time, the amount of poison he consumed increased exponentially. It turned out that one can could eat for a day, but later he had to eat one can for a meal, and then...

He began to raise poisons, and as his food increased, his ability became stronger and stronger.

And he found that he would not grow old. Twenty years later, he still looked like a young man.

In fact, he had long discovered that eating poisons had side effects, but he couldn't stop. He seemed to be addicted. What scared him the most was losing control of his body.

He often lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was either in the mountains or in the fields. The most outrageous time was when he was lying in the middle of a cliff, lying on a crooked tree with its tilted neck.

He believed that no matter how good his martial arts were, he could not climb steep cliffs with his bare hands, and how did he go down without using ropes or other tools?

People hang in the middle of the cliff, and their fears make them cold all over their bodies.

He had to pay attention to the side effects of eating poisons. He wanted to control his eating, but he tried many times and ended in failure.

His mind became increasingly unconscious, so he wrote this record while he was still conscious.

He was unmarried all his life and had no children. He only accepted an apprentice when he was awake.

He found that there was another advantage in eating poison, which could relieve the Gu. For a while, he led his disciples to help people relieve the Gu and save their lives.

Later, his consciousness became less and less clear, so he stopped going out. He asked his apprentice to look at him and not let him go out.

But the apprentice couldn't bear to him at all. After he lost consciousness, he was as quick as a monkey and as strong as a cow.

This time he ran out and was injured. When he woke up, there was a bloody hole in his stomach.

It seemed to be a gunshot wound, but he didn't know who was injured.

This time he saw the warhead exiting from the blood hole with his own eyes, as if something was pushing it out of his stomach.

After the bullet came out, the skin/meat on the wound seemed to be alive, and it gathered itself bit by bit. The hole disappeared and the wound quickly healed itself.

He was frightened, and he first saw with his own eyes that there was a living thing in his stomach.

He ate poison, he lost consciousness... Many questions were answered.

He remembered his father, his strange behavior, his father's urgent desire to detoxify his mother, and his father's instructions before his death.

He also remembered the living things he swallowed in his sleep when he was keeping his soul for his father.

When he thought that it might have been something that had come out of his father's body, he kept retching, but he couldn't spit out anything, and the living thing was parasitized in his stomach.

According to his summary, his father failed because he had swallowed the thing for too short.

That thing has not yet become a climate, so it cannot relieve the poison in his mother.

His father committed suicide not entirely to commit suicide for his mother, but also to kill the living creature in his stomach.

Even he was afraid that the poison would be useless to the living creature, so he specifically instructed his son to cremate the body and burn it to death together with the living creature.

But he did not listen to his father, and he was parasitized by living creatures.

He didn't want to end up becoming an unconscious monster, so he chose the same path as his father.

He instructed his disciples to burn his body immediately after he died.

It was obvious that his apprentice didn't do as he said.

The living creature in his belly and his notepad were preserved.

In the end, these two things fell into the hands of the gu people.

On the last page of Notepad, there are texts filled with modern carbon pens.

It is written that the Immortal Gu is not a curse, it is a power. With it, it has the ability to manipulate the world's Gu insects.

The handwriting of this line is exactly the same as the handwriting on the hotel notes.

So after the gu people get a living creature and let it parasitize in their bodies, they also find new skills?

The strange changes between the bus driver and passengers seemed to be all his fault.

After he finished the experiment, he wanted to escape and let the victims throw themselves into the river to destroy the corpses.

I recalled the scene where he threw insects at me again, and it must be that he was slapping me...

Unfortunately, the Gu worm he controlled was useless. No, if you think about it in another direction, it’s not that his Gu worm is not good, but that I have something more powerful on me?!

But I have no desire to eat poisons, nor have I lost consciousness.

It has been a long time since I returned from the Tomb of the Poison Master. I have no symptoms. The curse on the wall of the tomb has not been fulfilled. I have not had a series of changes recorded in this small notebook.
Chapter completed!