Zhou Bo scratched his head and said with shame: "We all come from a miserable background, and we can't offer anything good to reward our friends. We only feel that the most precious thing for us is this hard-earned life. In fighting with swords and guns,

I have earned this bit of dignity.

Don’t blame Mr. Su.”

"I won't blame you." Su Wu shook his head and said, "You once said that this 'Guanyin disease' came from a certain area in Sichuan and Sichuan. You passed through that place and contracted this disease. .

So when you passed through that area, did you ever see with your own eyes people who died from this disease?

Will they really turn into clay bodies after they die?"

Everyone in the caravan looked at each other in shock.

Zhou Bo hesitated and said: "This disease is extremely dangerous. We accidentally entered a dangerous place and did not dare to stay for a moment, nor would we take the initiative to contact those who were dying after being infected with such a strange disease.

It's just that there are rumors everywhere in that area that when the disease progresses to the end, people will turn into mud and die, and our symptoms are just like the rumors say, everyone is talking about it...Do you think there is something wrong with this, sir? ?”

Su Wu raised his hand and looked at the silver sword marks on his palm.

Turning to Zhou Bo, he said: "When I just eliminated the root cause of the disease in your body, I found that the root cause of the disease is in the brain, which contains the soul of life. The disease spreads along the brain to the spinal cord, and then spreads throughout the body's bone marrow...

You may not understand this statement.

To put it simply, the disease originates from a certain "node" where the human soul and body are connected, and then spreads throughout the body.

When I was removing the root of the disease for you, I even discovered that after the disease was expelled from your body, it covered the surface of your body, forming various painted clay shells.

Therefore, I think that if a person is infected with such a disease and the disease progresses to the end, it may not just turn into a yellow mud fetus.

Instead, they turned into clay sculptures of gods.

For example, it’s like the Blood Guanyin transformed by ‘Wang Chuanzhen’.”

"this……

It is death after all.
Chapter completed!