When it comes to the words Yunnan Gu poison, I have also seen a similar description in Wu Laogou's diary, and Gu poison is also divided into many branches.

There is even witchcraft that uses insects as Gu and parasitizes in the human body, although I don't know what kind of Gu I have fallen into.

Even said that he had no Gu or not, all of this seemed to be an unsolved mystery.

But for now, I firmly believe that everything that happened in the tomb of Concubine Jin is real, and I have no choice but to do it to myself.

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When the blood was all over the floor, my consciousness was starting to blur a little, but it didn't hurt much because of the anesthetic.

So much so that when the fat man and the others all gathered around, I still didn't notice the figure behind me, and in their eyes, I must have been stimulated by some kind of self-harm.

Many people tried to stop but didn't dare to move, until the school doctor wearing a mask on his face rushed out of the crowd in a white coat.

He desperately shouted at me: "Don't get excited, classmates, don't get excited." ”

I didn't have time to pay attention to their words, and continued to cut my scalp with a scalpel, until I finally felt some pain and realized how stupid my actions were.

How hard is a human skull, and how can it be cut with a scalpel alone?

Blood was running down my forehead, and I was sitting in front of the mirror at this time, and I was almost turning into a blood gourd.

"Smack."

Suddenly, the sound of something thrown on the ground caught my attention, and it turned out that the half of the jade pendant found in the wooden box under the tree fell out of his arms and fell to the ground.

I couldn't help but pick it up with my bloodied hand, and then I felt a stinging pain behind me, and I tried to resist but gradually lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I was on the operating table, surrounded by strangers dressed as doctors.

They were stitching my scalp wound little by little with medical sutures in their hands, until they found that I was all startled when I woke up.

In my vague consciousness, I barely knew how I sat up from the bed, the wound on the top of my head had not yet been stitched up, and it was reflected along the screen of the medical equipment next to me.

A deep and terrifying skull can be seen faintly under the scalp.

"Doctor..., I... I beg you, help me open my mind. ”

I couldn't help but plead, if I said this by myself, even if no one else speculated, I couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong with my mind.

But at the moment I really can't care about that much, if the brain controls the body's processors, including the eyes and heart, how can I prove that my brain is okay.

The only way is to follow the example of Hua Tuo recorded in the Book of the Three Kingdoms to treat Cao Cao, and use a sharp axe to split the skull to remove the root of the disease.

It was obviously the first time that the doctors in front of them, whose faces were covered by masks, had heard of such an unreasonable request, and the bloodied scalpel in their hands had even accidentally fallen to the ground.

This is both against medical common sense and against the law.

But now I feel more and more close to the truth, and I can't even help the sterilized bone-breaking hammer on the plate next to me to smash into my skull.

I did this because I had a hunch that I had never been so close to the truth.

As long as I knock on my head, including Alano who appeared in school, and the student fat man who I am both familiar and strange, and the various experiences that appeared in the tomb of Concubine Jin in my memory, these will definitely have an answer in the end.

"Okay, I'll help you."

I don't know why the doctor with the mask on my face suddenly agreed to my request, and then I lay back on the operating table with a little peace of mind.

Watching the nurse push the tool cart of orthopedic surgery from the room, the operation was quietly carried out under semi-conscious anesthesia.

It suddenly occurred to me whether I was the first patient to undergo a conscious craniotomy, and a few years ago it was reported in the newspapers that a wealthy man had undergone a conscious craniotomy in the United States due to his illness.

This very bold surgery is a groundbreaking innovation in a medical device that is not yet sound in China, and I never dreamed that I would be the first patient to contribute to domestic medicine.

Until I felt a slight chill on the top of my head, a piece of something I don't know what it was was gradually taken off little by little, and a burst of pain that I had never felt before was accompanied by a whole body.

Then it dawned on me that my skull might have been removed.

Meanwhile.

The window in the operating room suddenly snapped, and a crack appeared out of thin air.

Not only myself, but also the doctors were startled, and the cold wind accompanied the air that blew out of the cracks in the windows.

Heavy, steady footsteps gradually appeared in the hallway, as if someone was gradually approaching the place.

I don't know why, but at this time, I felt extremely clear, and the doctors were so frightened that they took a few steps backwards after opening my skull.

His body kept shaking, and he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong?"

It dawned on me that they must have found something in my head to be so horrified, and a hint of pure joke came to mind.

"Could it be that my head is empty?"

It's obviously a bit unrealistic, but what could it be that frightens them so much.

I couldn't help but look at the screen next to me where the peep mirror was looking, the device seemed to be very old, and the pattern was not very clear and complete.

Just looking down at the cut on the top of my head, I actually had a copper block stained with green rust in my head.

And this square copper is like the rhizome of many plants rooted in the epidermis of the brain, and the whole scene is both weird and disgusting.

"Smack."

The sound of glass breaking echoed in my ears again.

The sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door was getting closer and closer, and I vaguely sensed that something was wrong, so I picked up the scalpel next to me and tried to remove the bronze piece from the skull myself.

But I didn't dare to start after several struggles, after all, this is my own head, in case of piercing the wrong part of the person to die is the best situation, if you become a vegetative person in those craniotomy cases failed, you will really regret it.

Heavy footsteps outside the door caught the attention of the doctors in the operating room, and a nurse opened the door first to check what was happening outside, and then walked out of the operating room in front of him and there was no movement.

I couldn't help but hold my breath and saw that everyone else was trembling with fright, so I had to make up my mind to use tweezers to remove the piece of green copper from my head.

I barely dared to catch my breath during the whole process, and I didn't know how I managed to accomplish this impossible feat.

When I held it in the palm of my hand, I found that the ancient green copper block stained with blood stains in front of me was engraved with dense charms and patterns.

These things are the first discoveries, whether by virtue of my own reading or in Wu Laogou's diary.

As the sound of heavy footsteps got closer, the bright operating light overhead suddenly exploded unsuspectingly.

Vaguely guessing the danger I was about to face, I hurriedly snapped the bloody skull back on top of my head.

Immediately after that, he didn't care about stitching, so he used gauze to wrap it around his forehead and chin a few times, so that the separated bones on the top of his head would not fall.