Young Master Guo was forcibly pressed and sat in the hot medicinal soup for a long time, his originally pale face gradually became ruddy, and the color of the medicinal soup changed somewhat.

The original light brown color of the medicinal soup changed to purple, and then to black, and the color became more and more cloudy.

"Miss Shiso, is this a detox?" Master Guo pointed to the blackened medicinal soup and asked Shisu, who squatted down and carefully inspected the skin on Young Master Guo's body.

The skin was originally dry and cracked, but the flaking phenomenon has largely disappeared after contact with water.

But it's also easy to understand, it's normal for the skin to be moisturized and no longer dry and chapped after touching the water.

"How did you wash him for more than half a year?" Zi Su raised his eyes and asked Master Guo.

"Most of them are wiped with cold water, even if it is cold today, this child can't touch hot water, and when he touches hot water, he struggles like a square man." Master Guo replied with a frown.

"Hmm." Zi Su nodded slightly, and when the water bubbles were cold, Zi Su asked them to dry Young Master Guo and help him to the bed.

And it was just on Young Master Guo's body, covered with a thin quilt, and Shiso seemed to want to see if Young Master Guo would get better after soaking in this overheated decoction.

Not long after this Young Master Guo lay down, the skin on his body fell to the bed little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The skin that came off was not a large piece, but a small piece, a small piece, as if it were the shape of a fish scale.

And Young Master Guo's abdomen still continued to bubble with turbid liquid.

I frowned and thought about it carefully, his medicine was useless, and detoxification had no effect, and Lingwu just said that he was dead.

As we all know, dead people can't breathe and have a pulse, is he possessed by a monster?

Staring at the fish scale-shaped dander for a long time, I muttered, "Could it be that the fish spirit is possessed?" ”

"What did you say?" Shiso stood beside me, and when she heard me mutter, she turned her face to look at me.

I immediately smiled awkwardly and shook my head: "That, Master Guo, where is the thatched house?" ”

"Oh, the one at the end of the hallway." Master Guo said that he was going to let Ah Zhong take me, but I refused.

As soon as I left Young Master Guo's house, I immediately took out the gossip record I had with me to see if there were any records of the same symptoms.

After quickly flipping through it for a long time, I really saw the word "fish", I immediately stopped, took the anecdote and hid sideways behind the door to look through it carefully.

It is said that during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, a monk passed by a weak water lake, and it did not rain for several months, and even this weak water lake showed signs of drought.

The monk was walking and praying by the lake, but when he saw a palm-sized red fish sandwiched among the stones in the lake, he felt pity, so he rescued the fish and took it back to the temple to keep it.

However, since then, the monk has often dreamed of a young and beautiful woman in red, appearing in his dreams.

At first, he just stood far away, and then he came to him and talked to him, saying something that the monk didn't remember when he woke up.

However, as the days passed, the scene in this dream made the monk more and more uneasy.

He found that he gradually fell in love with the woman in red, and made a big mistake in his dream, and rejoiced with her.

The skin on his body began to peel off piece by piece like fish scales.

The heart of the monk could not help himself, he could only kneel in front of the Buddha during the day to repent, but at night he always saw the girl in his dreams, and over time the monk finally collapsed, dressed in plain clothes, and hanged himself in the meditation room.

And after he died, the red fish jumped out of the water, burrowed into the navel of the monk, and wanted to devour the relics in the belly of the monk, it turned out that the monk was the reincarnation of the Buddha, and the fish spirit wanted to use his relics to cultivate immortals, so he approached him.

After the host of the temple found out, he dragged the body of the monk to the scorching sun and exposed it, and finally forced the fish out, but the red fish just refused to spit out the relics, because the monks were not allowed to kill, the host had to invite the demon hunter.

The demon hunter used cinnabar as a guide, smeared it on the wicker, and whipped the red fish seven hundred and forty-nine times, and the red fish not only spit out the relics, but also his own inner dan.

From a slightly cultivated fish spirit, he became an ordinary small fish, and then he was left in the temple, often accompanied by the ancient Buddha of the green light, to repent of the sins he committed.

"Anzhi, Anzhi?"

As I watched, I heard the sound of shiso in the room, and then she pushed the hidden door open.

Frightened, I immediately received the anecdota into my sleeve, and she looked at me in a panic and asked, "Why are you standing here?" Isn't it convenient to go? ”

"Oh, doesn't it smell big in the house, I smell a little dizzy, so I'm just breathing in this hallway." I made an excuse to prevaricate.

Zi Su turned his face sideways and glanced into the room, and then said to me: "I think something is wrong with this person, I guess it is a demon entering the body, or go to the grass hall to talk to Yun Niang." ”

"That Sister Shisu, I have a way, let's give it a try." I thought I'd give it a try, following the method in the Obsolete.

Zi Su looked at me suspiciously: "I don't have a way, what can you do?" Do you know any special prescriptions? ”

"It's not a prescription, but you won't be able to try it until noon." After I finished speaking, I glanced out the window again, and I guess there was no way to get sunlight in the courtyard outside, because the orientation of the house was not very good.

It is estimated that this Young Master Guo will have to be carried outside the gate to blow up the sun, but this depends on luck, in case you wait until dawn to find out that the weather is not good, then you can't use the method in the Hearss.

Although I am mysterious, Shiso is not a good person, so I didn't ask much.

When it was dawn, I realized that I was lucky, and the sun was shining into the house this morning.

I asked Master Guo to prepare willows and cinnabar, and Master Guo ordered Ah Zhong to get them.

By noon, it was already the hottest time outside, and Shiso squinted his eyes, as if he was a little uncomfortable.

I let Zisu stay in the house, and together with Master Guo and Ah Zhong, I dressed Young Master Guo in a single coat and carried it to the door of the mansion.

Now that the sky is blue, we will carry Young Master Guo to this gate and put it, so that the people who come and go are very curious, and they all stop, wanting to see what we are doing.

It's only been an hour since this sun, and Young Master Guo suddenly became wrong.

At first, he was humming in his mouth, and then he began to twitch like a sheep's madness, his hands clenched into fists, and his head was covered with sweat.

"Hyo-wen, Hyo-wen? Girl Xiaowen is not good? Seeing that his son was in great pain, Master Guo immediately couldn't bear it and wanted to help Young Master Guo go back.

Ah Zhong also came over to help Young Master Guo up, but I stopped him, and at this moment, a large pool of mucus oozed from under Young Master Guo's single clothes.