Chapter 201 Heart-eating Gu

"That's right, because of the An family's voodoo skills, they almost caused the family to be exterminated. This time, the tragedy of that year may repeat itself!" An Hua felt an ominous premonition in his heart after hearing An Yuan's words.

"Since Gu art is the source of all disasters, why not destroy it?" Ganfu was puzzled, this kind of harmful art should be destroyed earlier, so as to prevent future troubles.

An Hua shook his head, his complexion gradually sank, and tears were shining in those misty eyes, "Why don't the ancestors of the An family think about it, but Gu art originated from the royal family in southern Xinjiang. Although he destroyed all the Gu art at the beginning , but the legacy of the royal family in southern Xinjiang still mastered Gu art. 300 years ago, they made a comeback and used Heart-biting Gu to build a corpse army. The headed mistress of the family found out the secret volume of Gu art left by the ancestors back then, and discovered that the ancestors left behind a way to control the Gu art of the royal family in southern Xinjiang, and that is to use herself as a Gu art."

"Using myself as a Gu?" Both Gan Fu and Wen Fei exclaimed, Gu art is actually a kind of poison, using yourself as a Gu, isn't it just poisoning yourself?

"The person who developed the Heart-biting Gu was a woman. She was obsessed with the zither. When she developed the Heart-biting Gu, she integrated the mother Gu into her own zither, which became the Heart-biting zither that was later handed down. To control the Heart-biting zipper, You have to use yourself as a Gu, and then use your blood to nourish the qin, and the Gu to nourish the Gu, so that you can control the Heart-biting Gu!" Speaking here, An Hua's voice choked up, and his eyes slowly closed.

Both Ganfu and Wenfei felt the sadness that suddenly condensed around Anhua, as if it had been around him for hundreds of years and could not be dissipated.Although An Liao felt that something was wrong with his master, but because he didn't understand love, he couldn't feel the sadness emanating from An Hua.

"Heart-eating Qin?" Gan Fu and Wen Fei glanced at each other clearly. By now, they already knew who was behind all this, and the suzerain of the An family should have been taken away by that person.

"Yes, Heart-biting Qin!" Even though hundreds of years have passed, he has almost forgotten what happened, maybe it was seeing this young couple today, so the heart-biting pain came to his heart again.

"What happened later?" An Liao didn't understand love, so he naturally didn't know that his master was immersed in the sadness of the past at this time. The only thing in his mind was how to resolve the crisis later.

Gan Fu and Wen Fei glanced at the stupid young man helplessly, and then at An Hua with sympathy.

"Later, the mistress of the family planted the Gu into her body, successfully controlled the Heart-eating Gu, and finally burned the person who was infected with the Heart-eating Gu!" An Hua's eyes were lax, as if looking far away. "However, the Gu worms left in her body can no longer be removed."

"Then what should we do?" An Liao's worried question was really just out of pity and curiosity.

"Gu insects are divided into mother Gu and child Gu. The Gu on the Heart-biting Qin is the mother Gu, and the ones that are planted into other people's bodies are the child Gu. Although the child Gu can reproduce and infect, it will not be inherited, and the mother Gu will follow the mother's body. It will be passed down from generation to generation, and it will never disappear!" When Anhua said this, his hands suddenly grasped the bedsheet tightly, as if it was in pain, and it seemed uncomfortable.

"Ah? Didn't the mistress become a Gu breeder!" An Liao couldn't imagine that the poison of Gu would be passed down from generation to generation. Wouldn't this be harmful?

"In fact, the Gu worm itself is not harmful. On the contrary, a woman who has raised a mother Gu worm has an immortal body, and her body will become different from ordinary people. Because of the effect of the Gu worm, she can reach the level of dozens of others in just one year. A height that cannot be reached for years, can also be invulnerable to all poisons, and can even bear the pain that ordinary people cannot bear, even if the limbs are broken, after they are connected, they will automatically recover!" An Hua's eyes became darker and darker, but he tried his best. Suppressing some kind of emotion that wants to break through.

"That's not the same as the living dead?" An Liao couldn't believe that there were such bizarre things in this world.

However, Gan Fu and Wen Fei felt a kind of danger. If such a person is a kind person, he will benefit the world, but if he is a little bit ambitious, the world will become his plaything.

An Hua didn't want to say anything more, put away all his emotions, turned his eyes to Gan Fu and Wen Fei, "No one in the world can heal his hand except traction Gu!"

"I don't want my descendants to be controlled by the poisonous poison. As for my hand, it will be useless if it is crippled!" Hearing Anhua's words, Wen Fei became more determined in his mind, so he sat on the side of the bed and gently held it. Gan Fu's hand, "When Fu'er gets better, we will leave!"

"Okay!" The two of them share the same mind, and she knows what Wen Fei thinks, so she supports all of Wen Fei's actions.

"There is a shortage of medicinal materials here. The girl's body needs to return to Ancheng to prepare the medicine. Let's rest for two days. When she gets better, we will set off together again!" Open, since the two young people are unwilling, he will not force it.

"Okay, thank you ancestor!" Gan Fu lay on the bed with Wen Fei's support.

"You have a good rest first, let's go out for dinner. I'll accompany you after dinner!" Wen Fei helped Ganfu tuck the corner of the quilt, and gently kissed Ganfu's forehead, then turned around and followed Anhua and Anhua. Liao left the room.

Walking to the fire, An Liao eagerly walked to An Hua, "Master, can Master Wen's poison be cured?"

An Hua sat by the fire, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and looked at An Liao displeasedly, "How many times have I told you, don't call me master!"

"But you are my master!" An Liao stared at An Hua purely. In his opinion, if he taught him martial arts and medical skills, what is he not a master?

Anhua rolled his eyes helplessly, not wanting to pay attention to this stupid elm head, and looked at Wen Fei who was sitting opposite him as stable as Mount Tai, his eyes were full of appreciation, yes, yes, after being so heavily poisoned, he can still Don't be in a hurry, if the An family can have such an heir, he doesn't have to worry so much. "The poison in you is specially prepared by someone. It is carefully prepared with dozens of poisons such as heartbroken grass, bonsai flower, and crane crest red. Each poison is a deadly poison, but these poisons are mutually reinforcing. Your body won't kill you immediately, but it will make your life worse than death!"

As soon as An Hua's words came out, everyone else exclaimed, only Wen Fei sat opposite him calmly, "Can the old ancestor understand?"

"No!" Anhua's categorical answer made everyone exclaim again, "Because I don't know the proportion of each poison, so many kinds of poisons produce and counteract each other to cause the balance in your body. If there is any deviation, you will die immediately. !"

"How can I save my brother?" Wen Dan stared at An Hua anxiously, didn't everyone say that he is a miracle doctor, why can't he cure the poison in his brother's body?

"Get the formula of the poison from the poisoner, so I can prepare the antidote based on the poison!" An Hua put down the teacup in his hand, and stared calmly at Wen Fei opposite. "However, I can use needles to temporarily trap the poison in your body outside your heart veins. As long as you don't use your internal energy, you will be fine within three months!"

"So, thank you, ancestor!" Wen Fei didn't pay much attention to life and death, but when he thought of the woman lying inside, he couldn't calm down.What would happen to her if she died?Remember she said that she loves him as long as she lives, if he is gone, will she still love herself?
Afterwards, Anhua took Wenfei into a room and gave Wenfei an injection. When he came out again, Wenfei's complexion had improved a lot. If you didn't look carefully, he was no different from a normal person.

After taking Jing Sisi's medicine, Ganfu sweated a few times, and Phantom wiped her body several times. At night, she already felt much better and fell asleep in a daze.

Everyone was eating dinner around the fire when a subdued cry came.

Jing Sisi and An Liao both stood up from the stool with a groan, An Liao looked at Jing Sisi with sadness on his face, "Whose family member died?"

"Wang Li on the opposite side, he will be 30 years old tomorrow!" Jing Sisi got up and walked out of the room with deep helplessness on his face.An Liao followed Jing Sisi to the opposite room. The room was very simple, with nothing but simple living utensils. A middle-aged man was lying on an old wooden bed, and beside him was a ten-year-old boy. Crouching on the edge of the bed, her shoulders kept shrugging, but she didn't cry out.

Jing Sisi and An Liao walked up to the boy, patted the boy on the shoulder, "Xiao Dunzi, your father walked away very peacefully!"

The man lying on the bed closed his eyes quietly, with a smile on his face, as if he saw something happy.

"Sister Sisi!" The little boy threw himself into Jing Sisi's arms, crying softly.

An Liao walked up to the man, carefully examined the man's body, and shook his head again, "Like the other deceased, there were no wounds or internal injuries on his body, and he died so peacefully."

"Now there are only a dozen or so people left in the village. Is it really a curse?" Jing Sisi stared blankly at the person lying on the bed, with a dazed expression, as if he really saw something incredible.

"Bury him first!" An Liao patted Xiaodunzi on the shoulder, picked up the man on the bed and walked out of the room.

There is a custom in the village that people who die before the age of 50 cannot be used as dojos, cannot enter the ancestral graves, and must be buried within three days.

An Liao called An Yi and An Er to help Xiaodunzi wrap the man in a mat, and then carried him to the public cemetery.It is said that the dead are the most important. Since everyone has come, of course they have to participate in this important ceremony. When An Yi and An Er began to dig a hole, their faces showed a kind of solemnity and sadness.

"Father!" Xiao Dunzi saw his father lying on a mat without even a coffin. After all, he was only a ten-year-old boy, how could he bear it, and excitedly wanted to pounce on the man.

"Xiao Dunzi, you can't go!" An Liao grabbed Xiao Dunzi and held him in his arms, preventing him from doing stupid things.

"Let go of me, my father said, I will die when I am 30 years old, I will die anyway, it is better to go with my father than to live alone in the world!" Ordinary children are precocious, and have already seen through life and death. At this time, they are messing up, and An Liao can hardly hold him anymore.

"Xiao Dunzi, how can you think so, you are still young, you are only ten years old, believe me, I will definitely find out the secrets of your village, and let you get rid of those so-called curses!" Jing Sisi pressed Xiao Tunzi comforted the little Tunzi with his arms in his arms.

"Sister Sisi! Huh..." Xiao Dunzi threw himself into Jing Sisi's arms, as if he had found a relative, and finally burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)

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