Chapter 5 Chapter 227 Carrion Fungus

"So you made a fake and sent it to Calm, right?" Wei Ning said solemnly. Zhao Shundao: "I originally had good intentions. Calm down was too sick and lost all her hair. I also kindly gave her a wig for Brother Zhang's sake. I didn't know that things would turn out like this look..." Wei Ning said in a deep voice: "Don't you know that the head is the essence of a person, and the hair is the essence of the essence. If you calm down the hair of these female corpses who have not passed their heads, are you not afraid to bring their souls? If so Ordinary people, with sufficient vitality, are fine if the evil spirits dare not get close to them, but this calm person is originally a chronically ill person, how could he not be possessed by evil spirits."

Where did Zhao Shun think of these things? Making wigs with dead people's hair is also a common thing in big towns. Many people are doing it. He said with a pale face, "What should we do now?" Wei Ning sighed and said: "This Calmness was originally plagued by illness, she will not live long, she has passed away long ago, she was just occupied by evil spirits, so she can act like a normal person, but she is not visible." "No wonder she sealed up the whole house." Wei Ning said: "Looking at her body, her vitality and blood have long since decayed. She should have been dead for two or three months, but during these two or three months, did Zhang Mao ever come to look for her?"

Mother Leng recalled: "The last time Xiaomao came was half a month ago..." "Have you ever stayed overnight?" "Yes. I have stayed overnight a few times..." "This is terrible!" Wei Ning lost his voice, "This calm is already a dead body, if he has sex with her, the consequences will be serious!" "How to say?" Zhang Long immediately asked with concern when he heard that his son was involved. Wei Ning explained: "Once a person dies, a virus called carrion fungus will be produced in the body. If a person has sex with a corpse, he will be infected with this carrion fungus, and the person infected with this carrion fungus will be infected all over his body. Swelling, the skin on the body will fall off little by little, which is also called 'ghost peeling'."

"No wonder Brother Zhang..." Zhao Shun knew that he had slipped his mouth, so he quickly shut up. "Then what should we do now? Is my Maoer..." Zhang Long panicked and asked loudly. "Zhao Shun, do you know about Zhang Mao? Tell the truth!" Wei Ning asked sharply. "I really... don't know." Zhao Shun was already flustered at this time, and waved his hands quickly. "You really don't know?" Wei Ning's yin and yang eyes were shining brightly, making Zhao Shun's heart skip a beat. Zhao Shun's forehead began to sweat, and he said, "Brother Zhang didn't let me say it originally, so don't force me!"

"Say!" Wei Ning said in a deep voice. Zhao Shun had no choice but to whisper: "Brother Zhang is indeed not dead, but he won't let me tell anyone, so..." "How is he now, is his whole body starting to fester?" "That's right." Zhao Shun was sweating profusely, his heart fluttered, but under Wei Ning's strong sense of oppression, he really didn't dare to hide it anymore, so he said, "I didn't hide it on purpose, Brother Zhang didn't let me say it." "You said Zhang Mao is still alive?" No matter what, Zhang Long asked repeatedly when he heard the news that his son was alive.

"Live is alive, it's just..." Zhao Shun whispered. "Take us there." Wei Ning said. Zhao Shun didn't dare to disobey Wei Ning, and quickly nodded submissively. "Wait a minute." Wei Ning took out a few charms from his arms and handed them to Mother Leng, saying, "After burning them, put them in water and give them to everyone in the house to drink, otherwise you will be affected by Yin Qi, and you may There will be corpse spots. There are also calm corpses that must be burned and cannot be buried. This hair must also be burned, and then find a few Taoist priests to save the seven days. You must wait until the first seven days before stopping, otherwise the resentment Ling will come to make trouble, remember."

After explaining to Wei Ning, he took Zhao Shun and Zhang Long out together. Zhao Shun led Wei Ning and others to the foot of a small mountain, found a cave that had been dilapidated for a long time, and shouted into it: "Brother Zhang, it's me, Xiao Shun, I'm here to see you." After a while, a weak voice came from inside: "Xiao Shun, didn't you bring me food a few days ago, why are you here again today?" "I..." Zhao Shun couldn't find an excuse for a while. Wei Ning went in first, and saw that the cave was dark and damp, and rats and ants were rampant. Maybe Zhang Mao was afraid that the fire would alarm the nearby mountain dwellers, so he didn't light the fire. With the dim light, he saw a man with disheveled hair sleeping on the bed. On a dirty blanket, he was wrapping his body in a blanket, shivering.

"Son!" Zhang Long burst into tears when he saw Zhang Mao, and rushed over. "Wait!" Wei Ning stopped Zhang Long and said in a low voice, "Don't touch him, anyone who touches him will be infected with rotting corpse fungus." After speaking, Wei Ning stepped forward, and only then did he see Zhang Mao's face clearly. He saw that Zhang Mao's whole body was swollen, both legs were swollen like elephant legs, blood blisters were bulging all over his body, his skin was chapped and knotted. The scar, Zhang Mao seemed to be very itchy. He grabbed his body fiercely with his hands, and the skin where he was scratched fell off in large chunks, exposing the muscles and veins. The blood was dripping, which was shocking to see.

"Son, why are you so stupid!" Zhang Long burst into tears, and said, "We can go and treat any illness, why are you bothering!" Zhang Mao smiled wryly and said: "I'm like this, I'm afraid even ghosts will see it. I don't want to hurt you. The medicine is so expensive. Even if it can be cured, it will be bankrupt. You and your mother have worked hard all your life. You just lived a good life. , I don’t want to implicate you, anyway, I’m alone, and if I die here, I’ll die, and no one will know, Dad, you’d better go back, both you and mother will be fine, just treat it as... just pretend it’s without me This son!"

"Zhang Mao..." Zhang Long burst into tears. If Wei Ning and Zhao Shun hadn't pulled him hard, Zhang Long might have already rushed towards his son. Suddenly, Zhang Long turned around, kowtowed three times to Wei Ning, and said: "God, I know you must have a way, please save my son, please, don't worry How much, as long as it can save my son, please..." Zhang Long was incoherent for a while, and kowtowed to Wei Ning all the time. Wei Ning helped Zhang Long, nodded to him, walked to Zhang Mao, lifted the hair on the back of Zhang Mao's neck, and saw a bottomless small black hole on the back of Zhang Mao's neck, with countless rice grain-sized The little bugs were busy in and out of the black hole.

"It's time to fertilize eggs." Wei Ning said. As soon as Zhang Mao heard that Wei Ning seemed to understand, hope was ignited in his heart, and he couldn't help asking: "Master, can I still save?" Wei Ning frowned and said, "There is a way..." When Zhang Long heard this, he immediately kowtowed like garlic: "Save my son, please." "Unless you die." "Ah!" Zhang's father and son heard Wei Ning's words, and the hope that was ignited in their hearts was suddenly shattered.