I wasn't sure, and then I looked at it again before I said to him, "It's dark green." ”

Qing Changsan nodded, but did not speak.

Then I saw him take a black piece of paper from his body, take a wine bamboo can from his waist, take a sip and spray it on the black paper.

"You have fallen into the Gu seed of the grass ghost, if it doesn't break, tomorrow your stomach will start to bloat, like a ball of leather that is propped up, and in a few days your stomach will be bulging, and then it will become as hard as a stone."

"You have to bear with it, it can hurt."

Qing Changyi said, and slapped the black paper on the back of my neck like his drink, and it felt cool when I put it on, but within a few seconds, I immediately felt an indescribable heat.

It's like a soldering iron on me.

I was shaking in pain.

"You have to hold back, or this thing will kill you!" Qing Changsan said solemnly.

Hearing him say this, where do I dare to move? I endured the pain with my scalp, and my gums clenched so that I wouldn't let myself scream.

After a long while, he patted me on the back, and I felt the breath in my stomach go up and up, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting came out of my throat.

"Wow......"

Just when I was about to take it anymore, I suddenly felt a sweetness in my throat, my whole stomach churned, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out of my mouth.

Before I could look at it, the green robe next to me had already taken the lead and used a wooden stick to peel off the black blood I spit out, and inside, a bug the size of a fingernail jumped out.

At that time, I was not lightly frightened, and the green shirt was quick-eyed, and he took the worm into the fire, and struggled in it several times before it stopped.

Qing Changsan sat aside and said, "You must have met a grass ghost, this is a grass ghost, and fortunately you met me, if this insect is going to be a demon in your stomach in a few days." ”

I didn't even know when such a big bug came to my body, and at the same time, I felt a chill in my heart, but also a creepy.

It must be the driver I met, but I don't know when I got on the road without knowing it.

Later, I told Qing Changsan a little, and I realized that the grass ghosts he was talking about were some Gu ghosts.

Although this is not Yunnan-Guichuan, the birthplace of witch Gu in ancient southern Yunnan, it was also distributed a long time ago, and many villagers here are Miao areas.

Although it has been sinicized, this indirectly proves that this is actually a distribution area.

According to what the green caftan said.

Some of those who can lay Gu will find some rare poisonous insects in the deep mountains and old forests this month to make Gu, and then they will also try Gu.

At this time, the miasma in the deep mountains and old forests is strong, poisonous insects are rampant, and when the toxicity is the greatest, it is suitable to make some poisonous Gu.

I may have touched my brows, and I don't know where to provoke a person who can play tricks, and then I was put on a show.

I shook my head and said that I was just chasing the mountain road, and I got lost in the mountains and forests, and I didn't cause trouble along the way.

Qing Changsan nodded and stopped talking, and took out a cigarette pouch pole.

Knocked twice on the soles of his straw shoes to fill them with new tobacco.

He spat out a few puffs of smoke and spoke slowly, his voice very gloomy. He asked, "There are very few people who meet us, so how are you on this road?" ”

My throat still felt nauseous, a little hot, and I looked at Qing Changsan with curiosity, and he only had straw sandals on his feet.

It can be seen that he has been walking on mountain roads, and his toes are calloused.