Chapter 490: Gu Interpretation
It was not easy to solve the chancre Gu, just the preparation work, it took three hours, and it was all handled by the three old men.
The various experts brought by Director Niu could only watch dryly, and could not help in any way.
After listening to the principle of the chancre Gu, they were completely dumbfounded.
Previously, they had always believed that Gu poison was a virus, and at most it was a kind of microorganism that was harmful to the human body.
I brought all kinds of professional instruments, and when I came, I found out, oh, it wasn't.
They couldn't explain what kind of pathogen this Gu was? Is it a bug? But how can insects make people hallucinate, and how do they make people cramp in the abdomen and itchy skin all over the body? The most important thing is that he did various examinations, but found that there was no trace of insects in Zhang Jue's body at all, there was nothing, and he was healthy and normal. If it's a bug, how big is it? What does it look like?
Is it a virus? What kind of virus is this? It's violent, but it's not contagious. And after a blood test, 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 law. But Zhang Jue's blood is very clean.
Is it a microorganism? But no microorganism has ever been found to make such a huge change in the human body.
This must be a new breed of viruses, bugs, and microorganisms, right? Unknown.
What's even more unclear is why it can't be detected in his body? Where is this Gu poison attached to the human body? Digestive system? Respiratory system? Metabolic system? Or the nervous system?
It's so mysterious.
Is it mysterious?
Nor mysterious.
If Zhang Jue's method is a product that surpasses modern physics.
Then this Wumen Gu poison, which has been circulating for thousands of years, is a new field beyond contemporary biology.
No matter how much he escapes, Zhang Jue's borrowing of the power of heaven and earth, the immortal means, cannot escape the category of physics, at most, he has not yet come into contact with that field.
No matter how much he escapes, the Gu poison will never escape the category of biology, at most, plus chemistry and medicine. Of course, modern science still does not touch that field.
To solve the chancre Gu, it needs to be in the middle of summer.
And now it's past spring, and it can barely be counted as midsummer.
A beige rope is placed on the lintel of Zhang Jue's bedroom, a piece of peach wood is inserted in the crack of the door, and the meat vegetables are connected to Mimu (Mimu is a kind of cloth)
After finishing and arranging, Zhang Jue wrapped himself in a bathrobe, his hair was wet, and his face was haggard and he entered his bedroom.
A statue of a small five plague god is placed in the middle of the bedroom, the floor of the bedroom is all pounced on a series of herbs such as mugwort, and under the beige rope and Mimu meat vegetables at the door, there is a large brazier, and the flame in the basin is burned out of a kind of herb.
The old lady stood at the door of the bedroom, saw Zhang Jue coming, grabbed a handful of grains and hit him, closed her eyes and recited a few incantations.
This incantation was not at all the same as those of the false Taoist priests, because one by one the notes came out of the old lady's mouth, and it actually formed a special melody, which caused the resonance and vibration of the air, and it made people's hearts shake when they listened to it.
Zhang Jue listened to her chanting the mantra, and secretly said in his heart, this spell also has to be learned, it can cause the vibration of the air, if it is used to recite the Great Compassion Mantra and the Death Mantra, I am afraid that the effect will make everyone frightened.
"Bow and come in."
The old lady opened her eyes and spoke.
Zhang Jue bowed to the door, stepped over the brazier, and passed through the simple curtain of rope and meat vegetables and Mimu.
As soon as he passed through the curtain and stepped on the herbs on the ground, Zhang Jue suddenly felt a shock to his body, and suddenly there was an extremely itchy feeling all over his body. Suddenly there was a gurgling sound in the stomach, and the sound shook like thunder.
Director Niu and the others listened to the sound of Zhang Jue's stomach screaming, and suddenly raised their eyebrows, there is a door!
The old man with a goatee stopped Zhang Jue, sprinkled a handful of grains on him, closed his eyes and began to chant a mantra.
The old man chanted the mantra, and his power was stronger than that old lady, and as soon as the voice came out, Zhang Jue suddenly felt that there was a wonderful change in his body. It's as if there are countless bugs in the body, scattered in panic, anxiously looking for an exit to leave.
As soon as his nose itched, Zhang Jue scratched it with his hand, and his face changed color in fright.
But I saw that two fingers grabbed maggots the length of three little fingers from their nostrils, and these two maggots were writhing and struggling wildly. Zhang Jue hurriedly threw them away, but saw the two maggots falling into the pile of herbs on the ground, and their bodies began to rot, emitting green smoke, like a lump of meat falling into a pool of sulfuric acid. In a moment, it vanished.
It's disgusting!
Zhang Jue's heart is extremely strong, he has always had a habit of cleanliness, and he can endure some torture or suffering in his body, but he can't bear to have insects sticking to him, let alone insects crawling out of his nostrils.
I hate that Gu man very much in my heart, I have never hated a person so much, really.
"Two bows."
The old man with the goatee opened his eyes and burst into a loud shout.
Zhang Jue bowed to the little five plague statues inside, and as soon as he got up, a strong feeling of vomiting came. The vomiting this time was different from the previous ones, it was retching before, but this time, I really wanted to vomit out.
Zhang Jue wanted to go to the toilet to vomit, but it was too late, and the vomit was menacing. The moment he came up, Zhang Jue suddenly bent down again, half-knelt on the ground, and let out a wow.
It's not food, it's not stomach acid, it's worms!
All kinds of insects, ants, cicadas, centipedes, earthworms, maggots, snakes, and the most terrifying thing is that there is a small flower snake that struggles. It's horrible, it's disgusting.
Originally, it was enough to just vomit, but when Zhang Jue saw so many insects coming out of his mouth, he was so disgusting that he even wanted to vomit out everything he ate last year.
After those worms, there was the sour water in his stomach, and as soon as these sour water were spit out, Zhang Jue felt that his whole body was going to die. It's not that the body is not good, but the spirit is not good, and he is about to collapse, he has always had a habit of cleanliness, and this time, Yan zhòng exceeded the bottom line.
If it weren't for these three of them to help him solve the Gu, Zhang Jue would even want to give up on this matter, and visit various places with the Junzi Sword, exterminating all the Gu cultivators in this world. It's not that he can't do it, he hates it to the extreme, he hates the house and the black. He wouldn't consider that there were also good Gu cultivators among them, he just wanted to kill indiscriminately to relieve his hatred.
Zhang Panxi saw Zhang Jue vomiting so many insects, and the tears of distress came out, and when Wang Haiquan saw it, he turned around and ran to the toilet to vomit. Those who served as soldiers, and the experts brought by Director Wagyu were stunned, 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 green smoke rose from all over their bodies. The little snake hissed violently, and the cicada screamed fiercely.
Moments later, the pile of vomit had also evaporated. They didn't really disappear, if you cut open the herbs and look at the floor, you will find that there is a bunch of powder on the floor tiles, and this powder is not made by burning these insects. Rather, these insects are the result of these powders......
The third old man sprinkled a handful of grains on Zhang Jue, and began to chant the mantra again, this time the mantra did not have the feeling of insects moving in his body, but a refreshing taste. It's like taking a bath, put on soap, and wash off the smell of lead.
"Three bows, drink realgar!"
When Zhang Jue heard this, he stood in front of the statue of the Little Five Plagues and bowed three times, got up, and suddenly felt a feeling of being baptized, like an illusion, but it was very real. Raised his eyebrows and glanced 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 existence of God?
Picking up a cup of realgar wine handed over by the old man, Zhang Jue raised his head and drank it dry, and the realgar wine went down the esophagus and entered the stomach, hot and cool!
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