The pork butcher is smoother than a pig butcher!

Chapter 412 The Pinnacle of Gu
As the time goes.

Scratching my scalp only made the intense itching unbearable.

Commander Xiao immediately grabbed his own hair.

Pulling them out strand by strand isn't enough.

The more you pull on the hair in your hand, the more strands of hair appear.

There are too many, so it's not easy to pick them off.

As the veins on the back of his hand bulged, the crowd was horrified to see a large handful of hair, complete with a patch of hair, being forcibly pulled out.

The bald spot was covered in blood.

It's not that it doesn't hurt.

Instead, it was Commander Xiao, who was under the influence of the poison, who hoped to use this pain to relieve the itching.

Unexpectedly, a piece of scalp the size of an egg was ripped off.

The pain lasted less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea before the itching took over.

Seeing that he was about to continue his brutal treatment of his hair, the stunned crowd finally reacted.

Shout loudly and urgently:

"Quickly, grab Old Xiao! Grab his hand!"

"We can't hold on any longer! Send a few more people! He's incredibly strong!"

"Bring me some rope, the strongest kind of cowhide rope."

Several burly generals tried to stop Commander Xiao's actions.

But the madness Gu that the Gu King used was quite extraordinary.

Even when symptoms are present, their strength can be several times greater than usual.

In a few swift moves, Commander Xiao single-handedly pushed several generals who were trying to stop him to the ground.

"Ouch, that hurts so much!"

"You son of a bitch, Xiao, how could you treat your future in-laws like this!"

What comrades?
What in-laws!
Completely overwhelmed by the itch, Xiao Qianfu's consciousness began to become chaotic.

His eyes were bloodshot, his throat was churning with labored breathing, and his last remaining shred of reason allowed him to utter his final words:

"Quickly, smash Ang's head with a hammer!"

He felt as if a thousand insects were gnawing at his brain.

After that, I don't remember anything anymore.

The hands, acting on their own initiative, began to tear at each other wildly.

Not long after.

In his early thirties, Commander Xiao, who once had a full head of black hair, was now nothing but a blood-soaked head.

They tore off every last bit of scalp.

The scene of self-harm was too bloody.

Among the onlookers, some of the more timid ones felt a tickle in their throats and their stomachs began to churn.

However, Commander Xiao did not stop what he was doing.

The itch in his head was still spreading.

His hands then moved to his face, and he used his inch-long fingernails to dig into the fleshiest part of his cheeks. "Oh my god!"

A piece of bloody flesh was dug out like that.

Blood gushed from the blood-soaked hole.

The scene was chilling.

Someone finally couldn't help but scream.

Just as Commander Xiao was about to gouge his eyes out, his personal guards behind him dared not hesitate any longer and jumped up to deliver a bare-handed cleaver to his neck.

"bang"

One hit!
The centurion surnamed Xiao, who had gone mad and was self-harming, suddenly went black and collapsed to the ground.

A dozen or so military doctors immediately surrounded them.

Based on the strength of his hands when he was having a seizure, they also tied his limbs with cowhide rope.

Then they were given another dose of sleeping pills!
After a flurry of activity, Commander Xiao was carried into the medical tent by his personal guards.

Under the light of dozens of candles, his skull was clearly visible beneath the lacerated scalp.

But where did the Gu worms come from?
Where does the itching come from?
I searched and searched.

The military doctors carefully searched from head to toe.

Finally, they all looked at Xiao Qianfuzhang's scalp and the flesh that had been gouged out of his face again and again by the candlelight.

Then, I was stunned: Where are the Gu worms I was promised?

The military doctors were conducting various examinations and preparing various medicines inside the medical tent.

Outside the medical tent, there was also a flurry of activity.

The torture and forced confession of the Gu King is not yet over.

"We've been interrogating for two hours already, and you still don't intend to hand over the antidote?"

"No, after pointing out that it was his self-made epilepsy poison, he didn't say another word!"

"Strange! Are there really people in this world who aren't afraid of death?"

"The prince consort wanted to test whether he would be poisoned in the same way, so he had hundreds of prickly pears stuffed into his mouth. As a result, he swallowed them all raw, thorns and seeds included!"

"Wow! Ruthless! How was the result?"

"Not really, with his body, he's probably immune to all poisons by now."

The soldiers were right.

The Miao village's Gu King swallowed over a hundred prickly pears without even flinching.

Before they could find the antidote on him, Xiao Qianfuzhang, who had fainted, suddenly changed his condition two quarters of an hour later.

His head was twisted in a brute and unbelievable way, the veins on his neck were bulging, his teeth were grinding, and a lot of blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Oh no! Old Xiao is biting his tongue!"

This could really be deadly.

The medics quickly stuffed wooden sticks into his mouth, but they couldn't bend his head open no matter what they did. If the rope hadn't been so tough, it would probably have broken free by now.

However, this is just the beginning.

The pinnacle of madness and poison transcends human comprehension.

(End of this chapter)