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Chapter 22 Gu(2/2)

At this time, as the white mark grew, it could be vaguely seen that it was a scene of countless tiny white insects gathering together and constantly spreading.

It was precisely because Li Ruoqing saw this that he was frightened and panicked.

"It's really a Gu."

I said with a serious expression.

The middle-aged man's face was pale and obviously had palpitations, but he still insisted on enduring and kept calm.

I have to admire the middle-aged man's concentration. If someone else had it, I suddenly realized that there were these disgusting things in my body, I would probably not be scared and mentally ill, nor would I be as calm as him.

I pulled out a piece of talisman paper, used my essence to ignite it, threw it all into the spittoon, and burned all the essence of the worm.

A faint sound could be heard.

The stench instantly filled the room, and everyone couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses.

I forced myself to endure it. After the flames were burned, I stepped forward and observed it again, and confirmed that all the insects had been burned to death, so I felt relieved.

This thing is like the source of virus infection, and is even more terrifying than viruses. If anyone accidentally gets involved, he may end up like a middle-aged person.

"It's okay, let's deal with this thing."

I pointed to the spittoon and said.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and asked someone to come in and take the spittoon away.

It was not until this time that Li Ruoqing recovered, and her face looked a little pale, but at least she could maintain a calm expression.

"My father was actually infected with a slut. What's going on?"

Li Ruoqing asked.

"I have to ask yourself if you have offended someone recently, otherwise why would he harm you so much?"

I turned to look at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man showed a thoughtful look, but obviously, after thinking for a long time, he was still confused and could not guess who would harm him, not to mention that he himself did not know these people with witchcraft.

Li Ruoqing sighed, "That's gonna talk about it later. Brother Fei, do you have a way to save my father?"

"this……"

I shook my head, "I don't know much about this thing. If it weren't for Xiao He's reminder..."

By the way, Xiaohe.

Only then did I remember what Xiaohe was doing. This woman's condition was different from usual. Has she recovered?
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