Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

Wuming left the Falling Star Beast in Selia Town, turned into a bug himself, and walked into the Corruption Church behind Selia Town.

Outside the church, many corrupt family members were guarding it, and it was exactly as Gewei said.

The nameless Nian Dian Dian walked up to the corrupt family members and asked in human language:

Are you Millicent?

The corrupt family members looked at him in surprise and did not answer.

Seeing that the Corrupt family members didn't answer, Wuming looked for other Corrupt family members:

Are you Millicent?

Wuming asked them one by one.

But no one responded to him.

Weird. Wuming walked into the church and muttered, Insects should be able to understand me, why can't any of them understand me?

Wuming was wondering when he saw a slender girl leaning against the brick wall in the church, letting out a painful and weak sigh.

The girl's messy short red hair, stained with scarlet and rotten mud, was spread loosely, covering her face.

One of her hands was broken, and the other hand was covering the wound of the broken hand, suppressing the blood that was constantly seeping out.

Wuming looked at the girl, feeling that she looked familiar inexplicably.

When the girl saw Wuming, she showed a disgusted expression, but soon she became so weak that she couldn't even maintain her expression. She just said in a weak voice:

Stay away from me, bug...I am not your goddess...

Wuming approached the girl and squatted in front of her:

Do you know Millicent? Where is she?

The girl around was extremely weak, and she looked surprised at this moment:

I am Millicent...

Wuming looked around Millicent. If he hadn't been confident that he was proficient in light magic, he would have thought that a more advanced illusion had deceived him.

The insect stretched out a hand to scratch his head: Didn't Gewei say that you are his daughter? You were picked up from the swamp. So you are not a insect?

Nameless poked Millicent's body:

You can resist corruption when you are a child? What kind of physique do you have?

Due to the disease of corruption and Wuming’s confusing speech, Millicent was already a little confused:

Gwei... I miss my name so much...

Millicent frowned, cold sweat broke out on her head:

Well……

Corruption disease can really make people lose their memory. Wuming clicked his tongue in surprise.

What the hell... Millicent asked.

Someone asked me to help you fight corruption. Wuming said.

Let bugs cure corruption? Millicent seemed unwilling to believe Wuming.

You are such a bad person, how can you just look at your face? You should focus on the inside. Wuming taught Millicent, On the surface I am a corrupt dependent, but I may... be an observer, more likely... A trebuchet.”

Wuming removed the illusion of light magic and restored the shape of the armor:

Will this make you feel more relaxed?

Are you human? said Millicent.

So be it.

Millicent's severed limb wound spattered a cluster of thick slurry again, and she shivered in pain.

She gritted her teeth and held back the pain and said:

No matter who you are, please leave me quickly. The scarlet corruption in my body is crawling. This is a curse and is not something that ordinary people should come into contact with. If you are not a bug, you will be very dangerous...

Wuming didn't seem to hear anything. He opened Millicent's hand, lifted up the clothing material next to her severed limb, and observed the wound section.

It doesn't look like it was directly corroded by scarlet corruption. It looks more like a wound caused by heavy pressure from a blunt instrument. Wuming said, I heard that you were infected with corruption after being injured?

Millicent nodded slightly:

Corruption has always been parasitic in my body. It was only when my hand was shattered and I fell into the scarlet swamp of corruption that I completely lost control and could no longer suppress it.

Who is so cruel? Wuming criticized the guy who smashed Millicent's hand into pieces, So unqualified!

Millicent shook her head slightly:

I don't blame that person, but I should thank him. At that time, the scarlet corruption in my body was already turbulent. I lost consciousness and swung the weapon instinctively like a bug... If I hadn't been stopped by that person, I would have hurt more people. people……

Then we shouldn't stop her like this. Wuming cleaned the festering abscess on Millicent's wound, I'm in such a hurry to be reincarnated.

Millicent saw Wuming taking action to clean up the corruption personally, and understood that Wuming was not a dependent of corruption.

If it is a corrupt relative, they will provide nutrients to her wounds to make her corruption worse.

She said: Thank you, but please leave. Corruption is an incurable disease and you are just increasing your risk of infection in vain.

I'm here to treat you, of course I'm prepared. Wuming took out the golden needle, This is a pure golden needle. It can be used to suppress corruption. Just pierce it into the heart.

How is that possible? Millicent obviously couldn't understand the principle of golden needles.

I don't understand either. Wuming said.

Millicent looked at the shining pure gold needle, feeling the crimson and corrupt squirming in her body, and believed Wuming's words for no reason.

Okay, I understand...Rather than continue to be corrupted, I choose to believe you.

Millicent reached out her hand tremblingly to catch the golden needle.

Wuming took the needle far away and did not hand it to Millicent.

Wuming Zhengse: I don't understand, but I want to understand.

Millicent looked at Wuming in confusion.

Wuming said: I can't use this golden needle to save you, or I can't simply use it to save you. You have to do me a favor.

What's the favor? Millicent gasped, Do you want me to be your blade... help you kill the enemy?

Become my experimental subject. Wuming said, Golden needles, moss medicine, giant prayer... I need you to help me conduct experiments and find out the best way to deal with corruption.

Wuming handed the golden needle to Millicent again:

You will use this golden needle to suppress corruption first, but in order to observe the effect, I may ask you to remove it. Normally, I will also let you experiment with various medicines, and even endure the pain of burning your body in flames. Is this acceptable?

After listening to Wuming's words, Millicent stared at the golden needle for a long time without saying anything.

She asked Wuming: Why do you want to research ways to cure corruption?

Nonsense, don't you say that corruption is a disease? Of course it needs to be cured. Wuming said, It is always a good thing to have more means of responding to any threat. Many people are affected by the disease of corruption, and they need medicine.

Millicent's eyes flashed when she heard the last sentence. She stretched out her hand and pinched the golden needle.

I accept. Millicent said, I am willing to be your experiment. I hope you can succeed.

There is awareness. Wuming released the hand holding the golden needle and gave Millicent a thumbs up, Let's use the golden needle first, other treatment methods are not so fast.

Millicent held the golden needle: Is it in the heart...

Her pale face was stained with a hint of blush:

...Can you please close your eyes for a while?

Of course not. Wuming sternly refused, I want to observe the effectiveness and mechanism of the golden needle.

He felt a little regretful: If there wasn't only one experimental subject, I would have wanted to cut open your chest and observe it directly.

Millicent froze there, her face turning even redder.

You're not going to regret it, are you? Wuming glanced at her, You must be enlightened, little girl. Those who are enlightened will always be happy!

Wuming cheered Millicent:

To put it simply, if you want to kill a pig, don't be afraid of boiling water. You will die anyway if you don't get an acupuncture, so don't be afraid of pain.

Millicent sighed softly and began to tear off her top.

But her extreme weakness and the fact that she only had one hand made it difficult for her to pull away.

Millicent's voice was as thin as a mosquito's:

Can you please help me unzip my clothes?

No problem, I want to observe you. This is my duty. Wuming said, lifting Millicent's top.

Millicent held the golden needle, gritted her teeth and stabbed it into her heart.

Wuming stared intently at the golden needle and the wound, while observing the clearly visible blood vessels under Millicent's slender body.

As the golden needle sank into her heart, Millicent let out a sigh of relief.

It went in smoothly, I really didn't expect...

As Millicent was speaking, her mouth suddenly became slurred and she lost consciousness.

Eh? Wuming was dumbfounded, Why did you faint? Isn't it useless?

He poked Millicent: There is no reason. Even if Gwei doesn't tell the truth, O'Neill will never lie...

Wuming found that Millicent's originally chaotic breath had calmed down, her breath was long, and her body relaxed.

Wuming relaxed and observed the area around the golden needle attentively.

He lit a fire with his finger, illuminating the skin and muscles near Millicent's chest more clearly.

The nameless feeling was that Millicent's blood seemed to have undergone some changes after flowing through her heart.

Interesting... Wuming murmured.

He took out his long sword and took part of the blood from the front and back of Millicent's heart. He also placed a warm stone next to Millicent to keep Millicent warm when she lost her clothes. He also used the hot stone to treat her wounds.

Wuming discovered that there was a significant difference in the healing speed of the wounds on both sides.

With his back to Millicent, he carefully observed the two kinds of blood. He took out the scroll he took from the Troll Blacksmith in Red Lion City, compared it, and used flames to burn the two kinds of blood from time to time.

Wuming took out the rotten family worm threads from the jar, compared them with each other, and tried to remove the mucus on the worm threads.

He studied with concentration and seriousness. When he ran out of blood, he went back to get some. When he ran out of worm thread, he went to tie up a corrupt relative outside the church.