CHAPTER XXIII

Anyway, Huo Yanyan's treatment was over, and Heyu responded to Zhu Weiye's invitation to go to the Tang family to have a look.

Zhu Lili watched the master get into his father's car, and he was reluctant to give birth to a little daughter-in-law. Seeing that Zhu Weiye was angry, he didn't fight in one place.

Huo, Zhu, and Tang are all in the Lingshan villa area, not far away, just a few minutes by car.

The old man of the Tang family is not here, and I heard that he went to marry an old Chinese medicine doctor. But the Tang and Zhu families are world friends, otherwise they would not have married two surnames.

When the juniors of the old Zhu family go to the Tang family, they never have to say hello in advance. The reverse is also true.

When he arrived at the place, Zhu Weiye wanted to entertain him, but he was refused.

"Let's go straight to the patient."

Speaking of his cousin, Zhu Lili also had relatives in his heart, and couldn't help but think all the way:

"I don't know why, Brother Yikang once went out to talk about business, and soon after he came back, he suddenly couldn't sleep.

At first, the family only let him fall asleep when he was tired and his physical signs were normal. But who knows, I didn't wake up after sleeping for two days.

My aunt was in a hurry, so she went upstairs to call someone, only to find that she couldn't wake up no matter how she called someone, so she hurriedly got to the hospital. ”

After a general understanding of the situation, Tsuru Yu saw a "sleeping beautiful man" who had slept for three years.

Tang Yikang lay quietly on the bed, with a device connected to his body to monitor vital signs, and a ventilator over his face.

Heyu carefully looked at Tang Yikang's complexion, and checked his pulse, but there was nothing major abnormal. At most, it is just some of the effects of perennial bed rest.

"Grandpa Tang hired someone to exercise his cousin's body every day." Zhu Lili explained.

Heyu nodded, took out the acupuncture bag and put it back: "Is there a spare one at home?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Weiye hurriedly called someone to find it.

Crane Yu stabbed a few acupuncture points to try, but the sleeping beautiful man's body did not react at all. The situation is strange.

[Is it a soul escape? 】

"Have you invited a Taoist priest to come and see it?" Tsurumi asked.

He originally wanted to talk about spiritual sorcerers and the like, but when he said this, he thought that there was probably no such thing as spirituality in this world, so he hurriedly replaced himself with a Taoist priest.

The flesh on Zhu Weiye's face drooped weakly. People are desperate to grasp the straw when they see it, and after going to several large hospitals to no avail, Old Man Tang also pinned his hopes on feudal superstition.

During that time, the sound of wooden fish, chanting, and rune paper in the Tang family's old house all day long was almost full of paste, and the smell of incense could be smelled several meters away.

But the results are obvious. It didn't work.

Tsurumi stood in front of the bed and pondered with his hands in his hands. This situation always felt familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.

The room fell silent. For a moment, Zhu Lili couldn't help but say sadly: "Could it be that my cousin can only be like a vegetative person for the rest of his life?" ”

Zhu Weiye said bitterly: "Vegetative people at least have reflexive eye opening, but the hospital said that Brother Yikang has completely lost his cognitive function to the outside world, although the test is not brain death, but this kind of consciousness disorder has never been seen before." ”

"Consciousness impairment ......" Crane Yu had a flash of inspiration. He remembered when he had seen something like this.

It was a junior disciple in his previous life, who was young and romantic, and he incurred a love debt, and finally planted his head on the secret Gu technique of the 100,000 Great Mountains.

Most of the sword cultivators are lone rangers, although the two are in the same class, they have a mediocre relationship, if it weren't for the incident that alarmed Elder Taishang, he wouldn't have an impression.

How did you wake up your junior brother at that time?

"Prepare a bowl of sugar water, astragalus, dill, lotus root, Sichuan dome, curcuma, chrysanthemum decoction water, repeatedly pour mulberry white skin, Tsubaki peel, and prepare a piece of newly taken deer tendon."

Crane Yuwei leaned sideways, as if there was some filth lying on the bed, and said in disgust: "He doesn't look like he's sick, but like he's been plagued by insects." ”

"What?" Zhu Lili reached out to flip through it, he knew that what Old Man Tang requested, Yikang's cousin's bed sheets were changed every two days, could it be that the escort at home was not attentive and quietly neglected his cousin?

Zhu Weiye gasped, and he didn't know what he thought, so he broke a row of suit buttons and rolled all over the ground like bullets.

Zhu Weiye's old face turned red, raised his hand and patted Zhu Lili's back, and slapped Xiaoyue half: "What nonsense!" Have you memorized all the medicinal herbs of Fang Cai? ”

Zhu Lili complained: "Remember, remember, why are you filming me in a good way." ”

Zhu Weiye raised his eyebrows: "Remember, don't hurry up and prepare!" ”

The little fat man went unwillingly, Zhu Weiye locked the door, hesitating and not knowing how to speak.

Tsuru Yu said: "You also know this situation? ”

"I've heard a little." Zhu Weiye said: "Do you collect medicinal materials, I have seen some of the strange things in southern Xinjiang all over the country.

However, we have always opposed feudal superstition, and these things are too mysterious, and we don't think about it in that direction.

It seems that Mr. Tsuru is quite familiar with this, so please tell me more about what is going on. ”

"It's nature." Tsurumi said.

In order to verify the conjecture, Crane Yu Fang tested Tang Yikang's spiritual platform with a qi machine, and saw that the spiritual platform was wrapped in gray mist.

He thought that it was just a long time of not being able to react with the outside world, causing the spiritual platform to be covered with dust, but when he went deep into the qi, he was surprised to find that the layer of gray mist was actually a living thing!

It is also common in our daily life that there are some dusty flying insects that often fly around people, but they are so small that it is difficult to distinguish the appearance. Sometimes flying insects are crushed to death, leaving a small black dot.

People in the modern world always think that southern Xinjiang feeds Gu worms with blood, but it is actually a wrong perception.

Gu worms and insects cannot be fed with blood, and there is no such thing as "recognizing the Lord". Otherwise, wouldn't everyone be able to raise Gu? Where does the backlash come from?

What really controls those Gu worms is actually the spiritual qi machine.

It's just that in this world, there are very few people who can cultivate the qi machine, so they only use the foundation of condensing the qi machine - qi and blood - to control it on their behalf.

Tang Yikang's condition was caused by a person who was good at Gu art implanting a "mayfly" in his body.

As the name suggests, the Gu worm "mayfly" is born and dies at night, and it is very small and almost imperceptible.

In order to maintain the continuation of the animal race, nature also endows it with super reproductive ability.

A mayfly can produce hundreds of offspring from the time it is born until it dies. Stacked up with a nail-sized lump that expands to the size of a fist in a day.

The most difficult thing is that the corpse of the mayfly will stay in place after death, accumulating in layers like coral. Those who fall into the mayfly Gu will soon be blinded by the Lingtai and lose their perception of the outside world.

At this time, people are extremely tormented, knowing that they are still alive and still have thoughts, but they can't perceive the outside world.

It's like being in complete darkness and silence, wondering if you really exist all the time.

Vegetative people may also be called by their loved ones and recover, but those who have been hit by mayflies can only survive on their own, allowing their consciousness to be worn out little by little over time.

"Who is so vicious!" Zhu Weiye was furious. He turned around a few times on the spot, and said resolutely: "Please keep this matter secret for the time being, Old Man Tang is old, and he is very angry and afraid that there will be an accident." ”

They are all medicinal herb dealers, and it is not easy to make some ordinary medicinal materials? Even the old mansion of the Tang family has been saved a lot. Zhu Lili was sent to look for medicine, and he didn't have to do it himself, he dragged an apprentice who handled medicinal materials to turn people around.

After a while, the medicinal materials were ready, and the casserole was boiled on the shelf, but only the deer tendons made it difficult.

The master said that the deer tendon should be fresh, and it should naturally be taken live on the spot to be considered perfect. But at this stall, where can he find a live deer?

There was no way, so the little fat man had to go upstairs again, and said bitterly: "Master, the deer tendons are not easy to find." ”

Zhu Weiye raised his eyebrows and was about to get angry, but was stopped by Heyu.

"There are no fresh deer tendons, and hedgehog skin is fine."

Zhu Li wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't dare to anger his father, so he could only look at Heyu with his eyes.

What am I doing? Tsurumi pretended not to see it.

He doesn't do the skinning thing!

Although it is cruel, no matter how cruel it is, it can't compare to the cruelty of raising Gu and harming people. If it weren't for the fact that only fresh flesh and anger were useful, he wouldn't have made this decision.

"The child is timid, I'll do this." An old deep voice said in the doorway.

As soon as Zhu Lili turned around, he immediately stood beside him obediently: "Grandpa Tang, why are you back?" ”

Feeling that his ass was going to suffer, Zhu Lili frantically squeezed his eyes at Crane Yu; It's not my whistleblower! Master, don't let my dad beat me up. o(â•Ĩīšâ•Ĩ)o