Wang Hong said: "In that room, I accidentally got poisoned by that woman, but don't worry, we will take turns sending villagers to take care of him, it's okay!" ”

I turned my head and saw Fang Gang and four men walking into the house, three of them were tall and two short, both with short hair, the taller one was covered with tattoos all over his face and wore a white shirt, and the other two shorter ones were dressed in black, with strong bodies and faces full of horizontal flesh and eyes like torches. In addition, there was a middle-aged thin man wearing an old shirt and a blue cloth scarf on his head standing at the door, dressed as a local, who should be the guide in Fang Gang's mouth.

Fang Gang came to me and asked, "Hey, how is it?" Can't die, right? I couldn't speak, tears flowed from my eyes. Fang Gang grabbed Wang Hong's collar with his backhand: "Didn't you say that he was fine, why can't he even speak?" ”

Several male villagers tried to step forward to stop them, but two strong men in black flicked their hands, and several villagers stumbled to the ground. A villager started a fire, picked up a flat pole from the corner of the wall and stepped forward to fight, the strong man in black turned slightly sideways, and flexibly hit the back of the villager's head with his elbow, and the villager didn't snort, so he collapsed on the ground and didn't move.

Uncle Hong and a few villagers were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, I raised my hand and pointed at the strong man in black, Fang Gang understood what I meant, and said, "Don't worry, the two of them are the apprentices of Master Azan, they are proficient in ancient Muay Thai, and they only use three points of strength, and they can't die." Then he turned his head and asked Wang Hong: "You'd better explain it to me clearly, otherwise I'll make you a barbecued pork!" ”

Wang Hong hurriedly said: "Fang, Mr. Fang, don't be angry, Mr. Tian Qi went to the village to understand the situation, but he accidentally fell into the woman's poison, and his stomach hurts once every few days, you see, ......" Fang Gang let go of his hand, Wang Hong hurriedly returned my leather bag to me, I opened it and flipped through it, my wallet, mobile phone and other things were still there, and there was no shortage of them.

Fang Gang glared at Wang Hong, and he said, "I kept it for Mr. Tian, and there are many people in the village, so I am afraid that I will lose it." Fang Gang said a few words of Thai to the man in white, meaning to let him see what the illness was.

The man in white touched my stomach and forehead, took out a small glass bottle from his arms, which contained a yellow and clear liquid, uncorked the bottle, and a fishy smell rushed out, and everyone in the room covered their noses. I also smelled it, but I didn't know why, like a hungry ghost seeing bread, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. When the man in white saw this, he just nodded, pinched my mouth with his hand, and poured the yellow liquid into it.

In less than ten minutes, my stomach felt like a pot was boiling, and I was snoring vigorously, and my stomach was rising and falling, as if something was fighting inside. I opened my mouth several times to vomit, but I held back, but finally I couldn't bear it anymore, and I squirted out an unknown liquid several feet high, all black. sprayed Wang Hong's head and face, he hurriedly dodged and wiped it indiscriminately.

The liquid fell to the ground, and there seemed to be countless small insects writhing around inside. Fang Gang asked the villagers to bring me water to drink, I vomited a few more times, and finally all I vomited was water and gastric juice, and my whole body was weak, and I soon fell asleep.

It was already evening when I woke up again, and Fang Gang and I were at Uncle Hong's house. Fang Gang patted me on the shoulder: "You kid is fine, this is Master Azantong I invited from Cambodia, saying that you are a worm, judging from the type of insects, it should be the ancient Burmese secret Lahu method." ”

Azanthong said: "It's strange that there is a Shurahu sect in your territory in China, and it's a woman, I'm going to see it." ”

I told Fang Gang the location of the house where the woman lived, and Fang Gang asked her if she would already know that we were coming, Wang Hong shook his head: "Probably not, that woman doesn't go out of the house during the day, but only comes out at night to fetch water from the well or something." She has her own antidote, so she dares to drink the water from the village well with confidence. Fang Gang said that this would be easy to do, and he discussed it with Azantong and decided to use the woman's method to treat her. Azantong took out a small packet of powder, put it in a bowl full of clean water and mixed it, and asked Uncle Hong to ask the villagers to quietly pour it into the well water.

Uncle Hong asked the villagers to closely guard the intersection leading to the woman's house to prevent the news from leaking. The next morning, the watchman reported that the woman's husband had come out to the well to draw water the previous night. "As long as she drinks this water, everything will be fine, and she will have a seizure in two days at most," Azanthong said. ”

Fang Gang translated to the villagers, and Wang Hong said worriedly: "I don't know if it works, but the well water is completely undrinkable." ”

I glared at him fiercely and said, "We'll talk about it later, and I'll talk about it first." Fang Gang asked what was the matter, Wang Hong hurriedly interrupted, I sneered and said nothing, thinking that I would settle the account after the autumn.

Three days passed like this, and there was no movement on the woman's side. I couldn't hold my breath and asked Azantong what was going on. Azantong shook his head: "It stands to reason that it should have occurred a long time ago, I used the Khmer worm descending technique, and I used more than ten years to mate and cultivate the worms, even if someone can solve it, it is impossible to be so fast." ”

At this time, some villagers ran into Uncle Hong's house and said a lot of words eagerly, he said so fast that we couldn't understand it. Wang Hong said: "It's strange, the strange diseases of several families are about to die, they went to find the woman, but she didn't treat her, it wasn't like this before!" ”

"Could it be that she has lost her patience and doesn't want to care about the lives of the villagers anymore?" I asked Fang Gang, but before he could speak, dozens of villagers ran in one after another, saying something angrily in front of Uncle Hong, pointing at me, Fang Gang, Azantong and a few others as they spoke. Uncle Hong stood up and walked out of the house, and we followed.

The woman had come out at some point, standing in a clearing in the middle of the village, with many villagers standing at the door of their houses. When the woman saw me, she pointed her finger at me and shouted, "It's not that I don't treat you, it's that this person has been making trouble, and as long as he's still here, I won't be able to cure your relatives' illness!" ”

The villagers looked at me, and many of them had anger on their faces. Several women ran to the woman and knelt down, kowtowing with tears in their eyes, and screaming "Bodhisattva, living Bodhisattva" in their mouths. Driven by them, more villagers rushed to the woman to kneel, and it didn't take long for them to kneel in the dark. It's hard for me to understand that they worship the poisoner as a savior.

Dozens of male villagers came from afar, armed with sticks, poles, shovels, and ploughshares, and rushed towards us. Uncle Hong and Wang Hong quietly dodged, my heart was empty, and I hurriedly asked Fang Gang what to do. The two black-clothed apprentices walked up a few steps and opened their posture to prepare for the battle. The guide fell to his knees in fright, trembling.

Fang Gang shouted to the woman: "Hey, if you have something to talk about, even if you kill us, what will you get?" ”

The woman smirked: "I like that these ignorant people worship me as a living bodhisattva, it feels so good." Go and kill a few of them, and I'll treat you right away!" ”

More villagers climbed up from the ground, each looking for something to use as a weapon. Fang Gang whispered: "It's not easy to fuck this now, hundreds of people are on the same page, and the five of us can't resist it!" The woman laughed, sounding like laughing and crying at the same time. She cried more and more unpleasantly, and at last it turned into a moan of pain, and everyone looked back to see the woman trembling all over, and opening her mouth, and countless black beetles poured out of it, all the size of a little finger nail.

The villagers were frightened and retreated, and the woman, whose ears and nose were crawling with insects crawling out, knelt on the ground with a pained expression. Seeing this, Azanton hurriedly took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out some powder in the palm of his hand, and blew it into the air with the help of the wind. The black beetles scrambled towards the place where the powder had fallen, and they crawled so fast that many of the villagers were so frightened that they ran back to their houses and closed the door.

The powder fell on these beetles, and many of them did not move, and the two dorsal shells stood up, shook a few times, and even stretched out their small black transparent wings and flew towards the woman. I've heard Fang Gang say before that there is a strange "insect cultivation technique" in Southeast Asia, the principle is very simple, that is, it uses a special nutritional powder mixed with insects to accelerate the transformation speed of completely metamorphosis insects. This insect cultivation technique is very difficult to practice, and it is found in only two places in the world, deep in the mountains of eastern Myanmar and Zambia in Africa.