If someone had told Tian Yingjie beforehand that a woman would use Gu worms on him, he would never have believed it, and would have even mocked the person. He knew a few Xuanmen sorcerers, and it was precisely because of these acquaintances that he understood them better. Gu masters were one in ten thousand, and most of them practiced Gu deep in the Miao region.
Even though he had spent some time in Miao territory, he only regarded it as an ordinary ancient village where the villagers were somewhat difficult to get along with, and he did not notice anything amiss.
Shi Wuyou did not deliberately tell Tian Yingjie these things; in fact, he was keeping them from him, for fear of scaring the other party.
After all, no one would think they were that lucky. However, while casually searching for a romantic encounter in a village in Miao territory, he actually ran into a Miao Gu Master.
After experiencing the loss of control over his body, he had consulted several familiar sorcerers, but they couldn't detect anything amiss. At this moment, Wuyou's words were like a resounding blow, jolting him awake, and the fog before his eyes finally dissipated.
"Wuyou, you can see the Gu worms in my body, so can you help me get rid of them? As long as you help me get rid of them, I'll do anything you want." With hope in his heart, Tian Yingjie's face blossomed into a gentle and ingratiating smile. He looked at Wuyou expectantly, as if he were Wuyou's last lifeline.
He was naturally free-spirited and unrestrained, and couldn't stand being restrained, especially as Ma Wenzhu became increasingly outrageous, treating him like her possession. He couldn't bear it any longer. He had only been obedient before because he had no choice but to comply. Although he longed for freedom, he was even more afraid of death.
Wuyou was there to help him solve the problem, so naturally she readily agreed. She hesitated for a moment before finally accepting.
"Actually, my Gu techniques aren't very good; it's already quite impressive that I could even tell. Fortunately, I have an ancestral recipe that can lure out the Gu worms. Just mix them with water, and that's it. It's just that the process..."
Before Wuyou could finish speaking, the powder in her hand was snatched away. Tian Yingjie was extremely anxious and had no mood to chat or dawdle with Wuyou anymore.
"Thank you, Wuyou. I'll definitely come back to find you when I'm better. Just wait for me!"
Undeterred by being left behind, Wuyou narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly. Watching the other's figure gradually disappear into the distance, a cryptic smile played on his lips. "So this is all there is to him," he thought. "I'll just wait and see what happens."
Tian Yingjie booked a hotel suite nearby, took a glass of water, poured in the powdered medicine, stirred it well, and sat cross-legged on the bed, waiting quietly. Time passed slowly, each second feeling incredibly long. The hope in Tian Yingjie's eyes gradually faded. Was he going to live like this forever?
As the time set by Ma Wenzhu drew closer, Tian Yingjie stood up and pushed the water glass to the ground, spilling brown medicine all over the floor. The smell of medicine instantly filled the entire bedroom.
Tian Yingjie lifted his foot to leave, but his body suddenly froze on the spot, and his not-so-strong body collapsed with a loud thud.
"Heh heh..." The sound from his throat was extremely hoarse, as if it were being squeezed out from between his bones. In just an instant, Tian Yingjie's shirt was soaked with sweat, leaving puddles on the ground.
His face was as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat kept sliding down his skin. His body trembled constantly from the pain, and he convulsed like someone with epilepsy, curling up into a shrimp-like shape.
His hands were curled into chicken claws as he relentlessly scratched his relatively fair skin at his throat, leaving red marks and even oozing a few drops of blood, demonstrating the immense force he was using. If anyone were present, they would likely be startled by Tian Yingjie's appearance. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and blood mixed with sweat left mottled marks on his body. Some part of his body even seemed to be bursting from its skin at any moment.
Tian Yingjie felt as if he could die on the spot at any moment. Having lived a life of luxury since childhood, this was the first time he had experienced such immense pain. Every part of his body screamed in agony, and his internal organs felt as if they were being cut by sharp knives, as if they would be shredded at any moment.
Someone please help me. Give me a quick death, and I'll be grateful to him for the rest of my life.
The fact that Tian Yingjie, who was always afraid of death, could utter such thoughts was enough to demonstrate just how intense the pain was. He felt that even being slowly sliced to death wouldn't be as bad as this.
Actually, breaking the love curse isn't that complicated. Wuyou's method is much simpler than Master Liu's previous method. But he deliberately uses herbs to stimulate the curse worms, causing them to continuously surge and become agitated within Tian Yingjie's body.
Let this philanderer suffer more, and it will also be a way to get justice for the women he has wronged.
Tian Yingjie always felt like he was about to meet God, but the next second his body would mysteriously regain some strength. This cycle repeated itself, tormenting him until he was exhausted and physically and mentally drained.
The sunlight outside the window had faded, and the bright moonlight shone on the wall, casting rows of silhouettes on the ground. The corpse lying on the ground slightly moved its eyelids, its eyes filled with exhaustion and bewilderment.
"Hiss..." Tian Yingjie moved his body slightly, feeling as if his bones and flesh had been shattered and rebuilt. He didn't dare to move any further and could only lie on the ground in a sorry state. His sluggish brain slowly started working and he remembered everything that had happened before he lost consciousness.
Tian Yingjie's last memory was of spitting out an unidentified object before sinking into a deep, chaotic state. Damn those Gu worms, why does it hurt so much?
Tian Yingjie cursed inwardly, his hatred for Ma Wenzhu reaching its peak. If this stupid woman hadn't tried to control him, he wouldn't have suffered so much, nor been subjected to the ridicule and pity of others.
"Ring ring ring—" The piercing phone ring startled Tian Yingjie. He cursed twice, not wanting to answer it, but the ringing continued like a death knell.
With difficulty, he answered the phone, and a woman's furious voice came from the other end. Ma Wenzhu's tone was extremely harsh, almost commanding, "Tian Yingjie, you've got some nerve, haven't you? How dare you not answer my calls? It's so late and you're still not home. Do you want me to loosen up your muscles?"
Because of the pain, Tian Yingjie's reaction time was a few beats slower. Before his mind could catch its breath, Ma Wenzhu's words were already firing at him like a machine gun, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.
Acting faster than his brain, Tian Yingjie instinctively showered Ma Wenzhu with sweet talk, which cheered her up a bit. She promised to go home soon and then hung up the phone.
Struggling to his feet, Tian Yingjie's eyes were filled with hatred as he recalled the scene of killing Ma Zhelan, the bloody scene replaying in his mind again and again.
A surge of anger rose within him, filling his mind with only one thought, and he staggered out of the hotel.
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