Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 168 Maggot Therapy
Wei Dahua said with a sad face: "Alas... I am the eldest son in my family, and I should be a dragon and phoenix among people. Unfortunately, I was born without a spiritual vein. My parents are disappointed, and my tribe despises me. I also feel inferior..."

"The only role I serve for the Wei family is to pass on the family line. I was born with no spiritual veins. The chances of my descendants wanting to give birth to spiritual veins are not great. My descendants and I can only go to Weijia Village to farm. Maybe our descendants will produce one." A child with spiritual veins..."

"This is my fate..." Having said this, Wei Dahua showed a more painful look on his face.

The pain he suffered from being born with no spiritual veins seemed to be more than that kicked by the stick.

"Two years ago, my parents died while performing a family mission. According to the family rules, my parents' property should belong to my younger sister. My younger sister has a spiritual vein. She is the only heir. But my younger sister treats me very well. I will share half of the money..."

"As the eldest son of my family, I have the responsibility of passing on the family line. In order to shoulder the responsibility of the family, I resolutely ventured into the brothel, hoping to succeed in sowing seeds. However, in the brothel, money is like running water, and I can't make ends meet. I can only borrow on credit, but In order to shoulder the great responsibility of carrying on the family line, I would rather endure infamy."

"Brother Dahua... you have worked hard."

"Brother Jiuji...it's amazing. Although I, Wei Dahua, am a useless person, I only have the Wei family in my eyes, and I only have responsibilities. When my leg recovers, I will take you..."

"Brother! Stop talking." Wei Qingqing interrupted suddenly.

Wei Dahua looked at the three people in front of him.

The younger sister Wei Qingqing hated and was angry; the blind Jiuji was smiling, with a hint of encouragement at the corner of her mouth; the big brother Wei Jinke had already looked cold.

Wei Dahua shuddered, just now the elder brother almost sliced ​​himself in half with a sword.

Wei Dahua swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said with a sad tone: "A few days ago, a friend invited me to go to the Chunjiang Tower to recite poems to make a match. If the poems are recited well, the bill can be waived..."

"Thinking of me, Wei Dahua, full of talent, the most outstanding fragrance, known as Mr. Liuxiang, I went to Chunjiang Tower to write a poem. The title of the poem is: I am a goose."

"As soon as this poem came out, it won the first place. All the ladies were astonished. The old lady told me that Chunjiang Tower is my home, and all food and clothing expenses will be borne by Chunjiang Tower..."

"I'm overjoyed! I have invited my friends to the Chunjiang Tower to have fun, but unexpectedly, the old bustard backtracked and started asking me for money the next day, and my friends ran away..."

"I told the old bustard that my sister Wei Qingqing is an outstanding martial artist in Linjiang City Wuyuan, and she will bring money to save me soon, but the old bustard seemed to be insane, yelling that I would renege on my debts, and then ordered Pouting to beat me up. My leg, I wailed in pain and begged for mercy, the old bustard ignored me and sneered, when my leg is healed, I will never go to Chunjiang Tower again.”

"Where are you going?" Wei Jinke asked coldly.

Wei Dahua shrank his neck and dared not answer.

"Brother! You really can't go to the Chunjiang Building. It's the property of the Xiao family. Xiao Kang lost to me in the martial arts competition. It can be recommended as a seed to the Provincial Martial Arts Academy, Xiao Kang wanted to compete with me for this spot, so he used such a dirty trick..."

"Then Xiao Kang uses such a method, and when the big competition comes, I will definitely let him know how to write regret?" Wei Qingqing said coldly.

"Qingqing... you still have to be careful."

Exactly at this time.

Li Xiaocui's voice came from outside the hut.

"Master... things are ready, and the chicken soup is boiling."

"Wait a minute." Jiuji patted the storage bag and took out a black cloth.

"Brother Jiuji, what are you doing?"

"Blindfold your eyes so that you can be given medicine."

"What kind of medicine needs to be blindfolded?" Wei Dahua asked curiously.

"Premium panacea." Jiuji replied with a smile.

"Send it in."

Following Jiu Ji's instructions, Li Xiaocui, who was carrying a large bowl, walked in front, and two servants from the Wei family's other courtyard walked behind.

These two servants came to Wei Dahua's bedside holding an oilcloth wrapping paper, and put his badly injured and eroded thigh on the oilcloth wrapping paper.

Then Li Xiaocui tilted the sea bowl slightly...

Under Wei Qingqing's disgusted gaze, a large number of cesspit maggots were poured onto Wei Dahua's thigh.

"Ah! What kind of medicine is this? It's so cold, soft, slippery and a little itchy, so comfortable..." Wei Dahua, who was blindfolded, said enjoying it.

"Relax... You must relax your whole body when using this medicine. As long as the medicine is suitable for the symptoms, it must be comfortable and enjoyable. If the treatment is painful, it must be inappropriate."

"Brother Jiuji...you are truly a miracle doctor."

"A little knowledge of medicine."

When Li Xiaocui finished the bowl of greasy and meaty maggots, two servants immediately wrapped Wei Dahua's legs with oilcloth paper, and then tied hemp rope to tie a knot.

After doing all this, Jiuji reached out and untied the black cloth on Wei Dahua's face.

Wei Dahua opened his eyes, looking at his tied legs with doubts on his face.

"This tarpaulin is so dirty."

"It's already been washed, and your thighs are dirtier now."

"Is this the end?"

"Of course not. After you drink the chicken soup to nourish your body, I will observe again. If there is no problem, I will give you Jinchuang medicine. After taking Jinchuang medicine, you will be cured."

"You... observe?"

"I mean smell it."

"How do you feel now?"

"I don't feel anything in my thigh."

"Oh... what does it feel like?"

"It feels...it feels...something is moving..." Wei Dahua said thoughtfully.

"Oh... that's an illusion, take it easy..."

"Good good..."

"Remember to tell me how you feel, I'll just sit here." Jiuji said with a smile.

"Ok."

After about half a stick of incense...

"I feel more and more itchy."

"Master... the chicken soup is ready."

"Qingqing... Feed your brother chicken soup, Jinke, prepare Jinchuang medicine, and I will prepare another medicine." Jiuji said.

After Jiuji finished speaking, he left the hut and went to the pharmacy.

In the pharmacy, there was a bowl of liquid medicine boiled with purple licorice. Jiuji, who was wearing a cane, came to the medicine stove and uncovered it.

shhhhhhhh...

Shaked.

Jiuji fastened his pants again.

After a moment.

Jiuji led Xiaocui to the hut again, at this time Xiaocui was already holding a bowl of secret medicine full of the breath of mind-eye Gu.

At this time, Wei Dahua had already drank the chicken soup, and his expression became much ruddy.

"Brother Jiuji, come quickly, I'm about to itch to death."

"Hahahaha... the itching is right, it means that the carrion and dirty flesh have been expelled, and it can be cured with some Jinchuang medicine, life can be saved, and legs can be saved."

"Thank you brother Jiuji!"

"Have you ever told brother Dahua what medicine I gave him?" Jiuji asked.

Wei Jinke and Wei Qingqing shook their heads at the same time.

"Untie the tarpaulin, brother Dahua...you can see what medicine I gave you." Jiuji ordered.

Two servants from the other courtyard quickly unwrapped the oilcloth wrapping Wei Dahua's feet.

Looking at the maggots in the pit on his thigh, he rolled his eyes and fainted immediately.

the next moment.

Wei Dahua woke up again.

Jiuji pinched his Renzhong acupoint and woke him up.

"Feed the medicine! After drinking this bowl of medicine, you will be dizzy as much as you like." Jiuji ordered in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)