Seeing Zhao Nanlin sitting there motionless, and his whole aura was not right, the old man realized that something might have happened to this son of a bitch. Looking at his sinister look, it was probably nothing good.

"What's the matter, do you still want to eat me?" The old man was not afraid of him. "If you have something to say, say it and let it go. Who knows what bad ideas you have in your stomach if you hold it back?"

Zhao Nanlin closed his eyes tightly and said, "Take a look."

He has now tried to calm down. He was very angry along the way, but now he has calmed down a lot. Since the person has been lost, he can't lose his life with him, right?

Only when you are alive can you have hope.

When you die, there is really nothing left...

"What are you looking at?" The old man was surprised, "Are you okay with your brain? What do you want me to see?"

Zhao Nanlin lifted up his cuffs and exposed his wrists.

In this way, the old man understood that he was in this line of work after all, but...

"Didn't you take your medicine on time?" When he said this, the old man glanced at Zhao Nanlin and then turned to An Xiu.

An Xiu waved his hand quickly, "I've taken all the medicine, it's just an accident. I'm asking you to look at me. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"What a troublesome thing!" The old man sat down and calmly grabbed Zhao Nanlin's wrist pulse.

For a moment, the center of his eyebrows twitched.

The old man seemed to have seen a ghost, looking at Zhao Nanlin in disbelief, "What did you eat?"

"I ate something I shouldn't have eaten, what do you think?" Zhao Nanlin replied calmly.

The old man's expression changed, his brows furrowed tightly, and the hand on his wrist slowly withdrew, obviously feeling a little embarrassed.

"How?" An Xiu hurriedly stepped forward, "It shouldn't matter, right? I've been taking the medicine you prescribed before, so it should have some effect. Now it's just a waste of time at best, right?"

The old man sighed and looked at him with a slight frown, "Do you think this is just a matter of wasted effort?"

"What else could that be a problem?" An Xiu didn't understand. "Although I ate something I shouldn't have eaten, at most it was offset? The big deal is, we have to start from scratch, right?"

The old man shook his head and stood up with a sullen face, "This is no longer a question of offsetting or not. Everything in this world cannot be started over if you want to start over. When things have reached this point, Mr. Zhao must have known about it. Bar?"

Of course, Zhao Nanlin is not a fool, and he knows Wu Jiang's methods very well.

The strange smell emanating from his body made him suspect that he was a dead person for a while, but then he thought about it. If he was a dead person, he must have no breathing and heartbeat. Jian Fang could not miss the clues, so there may not be something wrong with him. The problem Still on the medicine.

As the old man said before, the dying person was thrown into the corpse poison, so... the half-dead state should be what he looks like now, but it has not been exposed, and his father will pretend that nothing happened.

As long as you live!

Zhao Nanlin lowered his eyes, "Then what do you think I should do next?"

"How?" The old man waved his hand, "I finally suppressed your poison with medicine, but now you have provoked the poison to be active in your body, so do you know what will happen next?"

Zhao Nanlin turned his head to look at him, "Didn't you say that it would gradually swallow up consciousness? But now, isn't that time not yet reached?"

"When you stop taking the medicine, you have caught the poisonous insect. But now that it has come out again, the evil insect is very vindictive." The old man said meaningfully, "The evil insect that holds a grudge will continue to erode your heart. , allowing you to become the real host, that is, a unconscious puppet, in the shortest possible time, so that they can feel at ease."

An Xiu's face changed completely, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word. "Then what should I do?" Zhao Nanlin asked.

The old man continued, "The person who gave you the medicine is fearless precisely because he knows that once the connection with the Gu is interrupted, there will be a backlash. Unless you always maintain the ability to isolate, otherwise If so... either take out the Gu worm, or die on the Gu worm and become the real host."

"In my current state, am I not far from my host?" Zhao Nanlin said in a low voice.

The old man was silent.

"Then how much time do I have?" Zhao Nanlin asked.

The old man looked up at him, "Do you want me to tell the truth?"

"Say!" Zhao Nanlin was very calm.

The old man began to hesitate. To be honest, could he still have a way to survive?

This kid is uncertain. Who knows if he will be killed suddenly?

"If you tell the truth, I won't kill you." As if he understood the old man's concerns, Zhao Nanlin quietly opened his lips, "But if you dare to lie to me, I will let you know what true life is worse than death."

The old man pursed his lips, "You are really ruthless, but since you said so, I might as well tell you the truth. If you said you still have some time before, then now that you have been cut off and resumed, your time will be gone." Half the time, that is to say, your remaining time is half of the previous time. If you can completely cut off the life during this period, you can still renew your life, otherwise..."

An Xiu asked, "How else?"

"Host." The old man replied without hesitation.

Isn't this an obvious fact?

Having reached this point, there is almost no way out, because the poisonous insects in the body become active and start to take revenge out of fear. Such insects will not let go of the host easily.

"Will the person who planted the poison discover it?" Zhao Nanlin asked.

The old man shook his head, "I have already said that with my medical skills, it is impossible to be discovered so easily, but now if you want to really control this bed bug, you will have to suffer a lot, and you may not be able to do so. I wish it would be as smooth sailing as before.”

"What do you mean by this?" An Xiu didn't understand. "Why do you suffer so much? What do you want to do?"

The old man gave him a sharp look and said, "For laymen, stop talking nonsense. Do you think you can do everything over again? This kind of thing is not just talk. You still need a certain amount of patience. You have to suppress the Gu insect. Then It will definitely struggle, and the struggle will inevitably lead to the host's weakness and physical damage. If two people fight, only the one who wins can gain control of the body."

This is obvious enough and clear enough, right?

An Xiu wanted to say something, but when Zhao Nanlin swung a knife at him, he immediately shut up and bowed aside.

"You mean, this insect will struggle." Zhao Nanlin said, "I will suffer internal injuries?"

The old man nodded, "Yes!"

"Will he die?" Zhao Nanlin asked.

The old man shook his head, "You won't die. After all, the bug won't let you die. You are the host. If you die before it takes control of this body, the Gu bug will be in danger, so it won't kill you until the end!"

"That's good!" Zhao Nanlin lowered his eyes, "prescribe the medicine."

The old man gloated and reminded, "It will hurt so much that it will hurt your heart and intestines!"

"Stop talking nonsense." (End of chapter)

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