"My ancestors of the Zhang family, my boy Zhang Jun is now in such a desperate situation. Although practicing Burial Scripture will make me the Zhang family's descendant, if I don't read this Burial Scripture, I am afraid that I will also die. I would rather join in the same trap with a zombie." Fight to the death! Please also ask the spirits of our ancestors in heaven to protect the boy!" I picked up the burial scriptures and couldn't help but think of the countless deep warnings and instructions given by my grandfather and father before they died. Thinking that I still had to go against their last wishes, I couldn't help but have tears in my eyes and my nose felt a little sore. Before opening the burial scriptures to read, I climbed up to the memorial tablets enshrining my ancestors and kowtowed several times with all my strength towards the memorial tablets. Then I huddled in the corner with the burial scriptures and took a deep breath. Then I read it. Now that I am suffering from the torture of the Heart-Eating Gu, my clothes are completely soaked with cold sweat. Seeing the sweat dripping on the books, I reach out and wipe the cold sweat from my face. There is actually not much content in the Burial Scripture, and the whole book is less than thirty pages in total. All of them are recorded in the key points. However, these less than thirty pages of key points, for me, a descendant of the Earth Burial Master, He said that it was like an enlightenment in his eyes. I kept reciting the key points recorded in the Burial Sutra silently, and I felt like white lights flashed continuously in my mind. The key points in each line were almost metaphors and abbreviations of certain knowledge. In this moment, all the knowledge was crammed into my head. The feeling that entered my mind almost made my brain tremble, and for a while I even forgot the pain caused by the Heart-Eating Gu. I remember grandpa said that there is no fear of handing this burial scripture into the hands of other people. As long as it is not an underground burial master, there will be no problem. Because this burial scripture is a book specially prepared for the descendants of underground burial masters, others will be confused after reading it and will not get any enlightenment. I didn't believe in blood inheritance before, but now I look at the burial scripture in my hand and feel the huge changes in my mind. It's like a new, huge space has been created out of thin air. It is filled with dense text. And I don’t need to memorize these things by rote. The moment I remember the key points, it’s like a flood filling up this huge space. However, because the amount of knowledge contained in the Burial Scripture is too huge, and because of the torture I suffered due to the Heart-Eating Gu, a thick and deep fatigue finally made me black out and lose consciousness. It was already early in the morning when I woke up again, and I woke up in pain. The torture caused by the heart-eating Gu almost exploded my brain. However, now I have more confidence in my heart. Because when I subconsciously searched for knowledge about the Heart-Eating Gu in my mind, the method to crack the Heart-Eating Gu emerged. The Burial Scriptures are open to all rivers, and the fields of knowledge contained not only cover the secrets of Feng Shui, the art of the Five Elements, Yin and Yang All related knowledge such as the heavenly phase, reincarnation of the three realms and so on are covered. Through studying the Burial Sutra this time, I also gained a new understanding of the origins of Fuxi Bagua. I think that in ancient times, Zhuge Kongming knew a little bit about Fuxi Bagua, which was half wiped out by the gods, so he helped Liu Bei strategize to unify the Three Kingdoms. Liu Bowen could only understand three trigrams of the Bagua, but he also assisted Zhu Hongwu in building the great Ming Dynasty. It has stood for hundreds of years. I used to think that the storyteller was just exaggerating on purpose, but now I have to believe it after thinking about it. According to the records in the Burial Scriptures, to get rid of the heart-eating Gu, you must first kill the voodoo insects. Although the heart-eating Gu is also an extremely vicious type of voodoo, in the end it remains true to its origin. As long as the species can be If the poisonous insects in the body are drawn out and killed, the heart-eating poison can be broken. I looked around and found that there was nothing in the bedroom on the second floor. I endured the severe pain, wiped the cold sweat from my forehead and philtrum, and crawled downstairs with my fingers on the floor. . I took out cinnabar, dog blood, black donkey hooves and a plant called Yuan Lingcao. I poured them all into a porcelain bowl and stirred them. After grinding them evenly, I picked up the brush and dipped it in it, and looked in the mirror. He wrote the word "卍" between his eyebrows, then took off his shirt, and drew two circles, one large and one small, at the Tianshu point in the center of the upper abdomen and the Wailing point in the center of the lower abdomen. The circle in the outer mausoleum is in the shape of a clockwise spiral, and the circle in the outer mausoleum encloses the entire spiral. I tried to calm down my arm that was shaking due to severe pain, and in the center of the spiral and circle, I wrote A, B, Wood, Geng, Xin, Gold, Bing, Ding, Fire, Ren, Kui, and so on in a counterclockwise direction. Water - These characters each symbolize the Five Elements and serve as a source of protection. After everything was done, I brought a bowl of clean warm water and put it in a porcelain bowl. I took out a piece of unused yellow paper and lit it on fire. I sprinkled a bowl of dog blood on it, soaked the ashes of the yellow paper, and pinched my nose. Then he swallowed all the fishy stuff into his stomach. Needless to say, the taste was so disgusting that I almost vomited it out several times. However, in order to force out the Heart-Eating Gu, I became ruthless and risked my life. After I finished the bowl of water, I felt like my head was bloated. I looked in the mirror, but there was no change in my head. But if I look at my current physical sensations, I feel like my head is gradually inflating like a balloon, as if the bowl of water I just drank was poured into my head instead of my stomach. My head became swollen more and more, and even my vision became blurry. Suddenly, a strong desire to vomit arose. I heard a cry of "chirp--" coming from my ears, and something seemed to be churning in my head. Finally, I couldn't help but vomited loudly. After vomiting, I took a closer look and found that there was red blood mixed with water on the ground, and a fat golden insect was struggling and writhing. The insect was as long as my index finger and as wide as two fingers together. The appearance is very similar to that of a caterpillar, with each segment of the body looking like plump corn kernels stuck together. "Damn, this thing has been hiding in my body all this time?" When I thought of this, I felt a strong desire to vomit again, and I bent over and vomited again, but this time no bugs came out. Just threw up some red stomach acid. After vomiting, I felt a strong sense of fatigue and lethargy. I could no longer hear the chirping sounds of insects in my mind, and I could no longer feel any pain. My body returned to normal, and my body sense gradually returned. I became more and more angry as I watched the worm that was still writhing, and I wanted to just crush it with my kick. But in the end I didn't choose to do this - I remembered that the Burial Scripture said that if the heart-eating Gu worms were properly cultivated, they could be used for one's own purposes. The cultivation of Gu insects is difficult and the method is very complicated. Only the ancient Miao people in Miao border understand it. I thought to myself that now I am also an underground burial master. According to Sister Lan, I am a real demon slayer. Once the Burial Sutra is practiced, it is impossible to cancel it. To put it bluntly, there is no way back for me. No one knows what will happen in the future. Having multiple life-saving means in your hands is better than anything else. Although I was very reluctant, I finally found an empty jar and put the golden Gu worm into the jar according to the records in the burial scriptures. It is difficult to raise a Gu worm, but once it is developed and becomes an adult, it is not difficult to raise it afterwards, as long as you feed it regularly. Adult Gu insects are hardly picky about their food. In fact, I don't hope that I will encounter a situation where I need to use the Heart-Eating Gu in the future, but if I do, I will at least have multiple ways to save my life. After washing my face, I left home. At this time, there were few people on the flat concrete avenue of Qingyun Peak. Only the street lamps with their heads lowered were shining lonely and bright. I looked up at the steel-hook-like moon, and its position was different from before. Several hours had passed, and I suddenly remembered that the village chief was only ten corpses away from becoming a hundred-year-old corpse demon. I suddenly slapped my head hard, hurried back to the house to get the magic talisman, Mo Xian and the Taomu Sword, and headed towards the south. He ran over the mountains. But I stopped halfway through the run - thinking about the worst case scenario, if the village chief really turned into a hundred-year-old corpse monster, I would definitely not be able to deal with it myself. Just kidding, before he turned into a corpse demon, my peach wood sword was the same as a fire stick in his eyes. If he turned into a corpse demon, it would be fine, so I turned around and ran towards the Taoist temple where I watched the Emperor. While running, he dialed Guan Tianzi's mobile phone. The phone didn't go through at first, so I made several more calls without giving up, and then Guan Tianzi picked up. When people are in a hurry, they tend to speak awkwardly. I started talking in a hurry and Guan Tianzi didn't understand what I said. Then I calmed down and slowly explained it to him. Only then did Guan Tianzi know what happened to me. He said that he would leave the Taoist Temple and head towards Qingyun Town immediately. At about three o'clock in the morning, at a three-way intersection near Qingyun Town and Honggang Village, I saw Guan Tianzi running towards me in a dark blue robe. He was carrying a large package on his back, which must have been... It is filled with tools for exorcising demons. But he didn’t come by himself. He was accompanied by two young men, also wearing Taoist robes, who seemed to be as old as me. However, their physiques are much stronger than mine. At first glance, they are Lianjiazi. Under the loose robes, you can still see the broad outline of their backs. I said hello to them, and then looked at Guan Tianzi. "Emperor Guan, we have to get to Honggang Village quickly. If it's a little later, by the time that bad old man really turns into a hundred-year-old corpse monster, it will be too late!" Guan Tianzi stopped in front of me with heavy breathing, immediately grabbed me and scanned me up and down, and said, "Jun Zhang, have you eliminated the poison?" I nodded, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Well, I read the funeral scriptures that my grandfather and father left for me." Guan Tianzi was startled, but he didn't say anything immediately. He just sighed softly, patted me on the shoulder, and set off towards Honggang Village with me. I told Guan Tianzi that the village chief should still be on the Nanshan Ridge. I wanted to go directly to the Nanshan Ridge, but Guan Tianzi said that he should first go to Honggang Village to see the villagers. If the village chief has turned into a corpse demon, he will be the first to suffer. They must be the villagers of Honggang Village.