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Chapter 122: Accidentally Eating Gu Worms


Under the guidance of the waiter, we met the chef at the door of the kitchen.

When we took a closer look, we saw that it was Uncle Chong.

Uncle Chong is different from the one in the portrait.

Except for the scar on his face, he is almost the same as an ordinary person.

Wang Weijun was about to go up to say hello but I stopped him.

It was not the right time at this time, so we went to the path behind the kitchen to wait.

This is the only way for chefs to pass by after get off work.

After waiting for an hour, the chefs came out one after another.

Uncle Chong was the last one to come out.

He left without even looking at us.

"Uncle Chong" Wang Weijun shouted.

Uncle Chong continued walking as if he hadn't heard anything, not even looking back.

"Why is there no response?

Could it be a mistake?"

Wang Weijun muttered.

Uncle Chong's appearance is impressive.

He can be remembered just by looking at him.

There is no mistaking him.

It's puzzling that Wang Weijun didn't react when he called him.

His nickname is the same as the person's name.

When someone is called, he will definitely turn back or stop as a conditioned reflex.

If a person can do it without reacting when his name is called, it means that this person has a very strong concentration and can even control the nerve conditioned reflex.

At the same time, it also confirms his indifference.

Features.

But there is one thing that cannot be controlled, and that is the automatic reaction of the body's functions when encountering danger.

Thinking of this, I took out a Three Emperors' Money from my pocket and flew it out with the force of my wrist.

The Three Emperors' Money was heading towards Uncle Chong's back.

The Mingmen point passed.

Hitting the Mingmen acupoint can cause general paralysis at the least, or death if it is severe.

My Qi has not been developed yet, and the strength is neither light nor heavy.

Hitting the Mingmen acupoint can only cause short-term paralysis, but my purpose is just to force Uncle Chong to do what he did. react.

Seeing that the Three Emperors' Money was about to hit my life gate, my heart was in my throat.

I saw Uncle Chong suddenly squatting down to tie his shoelaces.

The Three Emperors' Money flew along his back and finished tying his shoes.

After being taken away, Uncle Chong continued walking as if nothing was wrong, so that no one thought he was avoiding.

Wang Weijun and I both knew how such a coincidence could happen.

It was clearly Uncle Chong who used a clever way to hide.

He didn't want to talk to us at all, and he didn't want to know who we were.

"What if Uncle Chong keeps pretending, there's nothing we can do."

Wang Weijun said.

I thought to myself, aren't you afraid of people mentioning that scar?

So I just went all out and gritted my teeth and shouted: "Uncle Chong, when did you get that scar on your face?"

When I shouted like this, even Wang Weijun was startled and looked at me while swallowing his saliva.

As expected, Uncle Chong slowed down and finally stopped.

The atmosphere was a little weird for a moment.

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Uncle Chong slowly turned around, his eyebrows knitted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and he stared at me very sharply, his eyes filled with murderous intent, but soon the murderous intent subsided.

It seemed that Chong Uncle has also lost his temper over the past few decades.

He moved his mouth and said: "Since you know my nickname during the underworld, I must be from the underworld.

Who sent you here?

I have nothing to do with the underworld.

It doesn’t matter anymore” I cupped my hands and said, "Uncle Chong, please don't get me wrong.

We are not from the underworld.

I am Yang Lao Mo's apprentice.

I was asked by my master to come to Uncle Chong to tell me something important."

Uncle Chong was as calm as water and did not feel surprised.

He just said coldly: "He, Mr.

Yang, is very capable.

He can also find me.

I don't care whether you are from the underworld or not.

I don't want to know what he wants to do with me."

I don’t want to have anything to do with him.

Go back to where you came from.

Don’t bother me.

If you bother me, don’t blame me for being rude.”

After Uncle Chong said that, he turned around and left.

It soon disappeared at the end of the path, leaving the two of us in a daze.

"This Uncle Chong is really difficult to get in touch with, and he doesn't even give him any room for negotiation."

Wang Weijun said with emotion.

I thought about it and followed him, and found Uncle Chong entering the annex building of the hotel.

This is the dormitory building for hotel employees, so I decided to wait and see.

After making up our mind, we sat cross-legged downstairs in the dormitory and waited.

I also took this opportunity to practice Qi and meditate, so we didn't waste any time.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and I don’t know how long it had passed, but I suddenly felt an itching sensation in my crotch, like pinpricks.

Wang Weijun also felt uncomfortable, scratching here and there on his body.

I put my hand into my crotch and touched it.

I felt something was wrong.

When I pulled out my hand, I saw that it was full of ants.

I screamed in fright.

When I stood up, it kept beating and I was very embarrassed.

Wang Weijun also discovered the problem and screamed and jumped.

Randomly patting and scratching on the body.

The two of us ran back to the hotel in embarrassment, rushed into the toilet and took off our clothes.

I found a large number of ants crawling on my body, so I quickly opened the faucet and flushed all the ants off my body.

Needless to say, we knew that Uncle Chong was behind the scenes and wanted to force us to leave the dormitory.

After cleaning up the ants, we got dressed.

Wang Weijun asked in a trembling voice, "Are we still going?

I'm a little afraid to go.

This time it's ants.

I don't know what it will be next time."

I frowned and said, "I feel like Uncle Chong sent us away on purpose.

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Think about it, if he doesn't want to talk to us, he can just sleep.

Why bother?"

"Does he want to run away?"

Wang Weijun muttered.

"With his ability, he would have run away a long time ago.

We have no ability to stop him."

I paced back and forth in the toilet, thinking about Uncle Chong's intention.

After thinking for a while, I figured it out.

Yang Chongning said that Uncle Chong has been studying voodoo all his life.

He joined the Zhengyi Sect and the underworld all to practice voodoo.

How could such a person suddenly give up and become a chef?

The only explanation is that he works as a chef during the day.

As a cover, but also as a way of making ends meet, he started practicing Gu at night.

It’s not wrong, he wanted to get rid of us and go to the mountains to practice Gu.

I told Wang Weijun my speculation, and Wang Weijun also agreed.

He sighed with emotion: "We are going to fight each other to death now."

"There's no other way.

We have to get close to him first before we have a chance to talk."

I said.

After making the decision, we came to the downstairs of the dormitory again.

Uncle Chong must have taken the opportunity to go to the mountains by now, but it was difficult to find Uncle Chong if we entered the mountains so hastily.

After thinking about it for a while, I came up with a good idea.

Uncle Chong should have two purposes for going deep into the mountains.

One is to find a secluded place, and the other is for the bugs.

As long as he can find the bugs moving, he should be able to follow the bugs.

Found Uncle Chong.

We turned on our mobile phones to search for traces of large numbers of bugs on the ground, and soon we saw a dense group of bugs crawling into the depths of the woods.

We followed Chongzi and quickly found Uncle Chong.

Then he turned off his cell phone and hid in the dark to observe.

He saw Uncle Chong sitting cross-legged in the open space in the forest, with a small incense burner in front of him.

Smoke was rising from the small incense burner, and insects were densely crawling into the hollow holes on the small incense burner.

"The Xingxiu Sect's Sacred Tree King Cauldron," Wang Weijun said in a low voice.

Although this is a joke made by Wang Weijun, this small incense burner is indeed quite similar to the sacred wood king tripod mentioned in Jin Yong's Eight Parts of Tianlong.

Those bugs seemed to be devoured when they got into the small incense burner and never came out again.

After about ten minutes, all the insects nearby were gone.

The smoke in the small incense burner was gone.

Uncle Chong opened the lid of the small incense burner, stretched out his hand and took out a big fat centipede.

This centipede was dark and shiny, and a row of centipede legs were densely squirming, making people's skin crawl.

One place.

I knew that Uncle Chong was practicing Gu.

The book in the Feng Shui Museum said that the character for Gu was above the worm and below was the pan.

As the name suggests, you put bugs in a vessel, and then let them kill each other until only the last one is dead.

Only this bug survives in the harsh environment and becomes the extremely ferocious king of all bugs. called Gu insects can be ground into powder to make various kinds of voodoos.

They can also be used as they are.

They have a wide range of uses.

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Just like the corpse oil in Thai head-lowering technique, they are a must-have for practicing voodoo techniques.

Uncle Chong has it in his hands.

This centipede is now a worm Uncle Chong raised a smile on his lips, and he took out a small jar with satisfaction and planned to put the centipede in it.

Unexpectedly, this centipede was extremely cruel and struggled violently in Uncle Chong's hand.

Uncle Chong was accidentally bitten, and the severe pain caused him to under conditioned reflex I threw it away consciously, and the centipede flew right towards us.

Neither of us reacted.

Wang Weijun raised his head and opened his mouth in surprise.

In the next second, the centipede flew in without hesitation. came out of Wang Weijun’s mouth: