technical type

[Main task: Gu Master. 】

[Current progress: the first stage of the exam—passed (grade: pass). 】

"Sure enough, it's a pass!"

The soul returned to the body, and after seeing the results given by the system, even though he had expected it, Ji Mo was still a little disappointed. It's not that he doesn't know the reason why the book cannot continue after it is damaged, but he really saw the results and accepted it. With this result, he couldn't help but feel that the woman's death was not worth it.

A Gu Master, just died like that, and maybe the last Gu Master...

Thinking of this, it was as if the inheritance had ended in his own hands, and he felt inexplicably sad and lost.

[Whether to carry out the second stage of study? (It is recommended to improve the test scores of the first stage first, and enter the second stage of study with excellent results.)】

"no."

"It's enough to pass. If I want to continue, I'm afraid it's not something I can do. Keep loving the dead body, and express my love for studying those strange causes of death that I made..."

Hehe, Ji Mo can only say that curiosity is indeed there, but for this reason, to cut open the tattered skin, see the pus flowing, smell the inexplicable stench, and look at the half-digested residue, all Those who can accept and love this scene are full of warriors.

Ji Mo is not that kind of warrior, he is a person who does not dare to accept unnatural death, so, as expected, it is still time to choose the right time for the exam.

Prison is really not a good place to go. Thinking about the location of those cells, the small windows that don’t see the sun all year round and the damp and mildew caused by the closed environment, it seems that being in it is already a "broken thing", destined to To perish.

Some bugs crawled wantonly under the withered grass, and those withered grass, because they have not been exposed to sunlight all year round, will always become damp and moldy. If you turn it a little, there will be an unpleasant smell.

He wasn't the only one in the room where Ji Mo was. The people who looked haggard or lunatic, and the stench that followed everywhere made him hate this environment.

There is still a chain of contempt in the cell, which depends on the charges when he came in. Knowing that he can use poison, none of these people dared to provoke Ji Mo. They kept a relatively quiet distance from each other, but when it was time to eat, That scene, again, no one gave in.

Ji Mo wasn't going to go out alive, and didn't fight for food. When he saw that scene, he decided that it was better to "die" early. This is really not a place for people to stay.

At the same time, I was glad that my prompt decision was right, Wuyou, I shouldn't have come here.

Even if she harms someone, she deserves to die, but the things before death should never be endured, this is probably his last kindness.

[Do you want to start learning the next skill? (You can keep the progress of the current task.)]

"Yes."

"What will be the next skill?"

Thinking like this, Ji Mo rubbed his fingers lightly, as if he was crushing something. The poisonous insects he caught casually had been placed by his side, ready to be used at any time. Temporary "prestige" cannot be exchanged for long-term cleanliness. He didn't want to suffer pain before leaving, so he could only let those who stepped forward rashly experience the horror of Gu poison.

[I will leave the current world in a day, please handle your personal belongings properly, and it is forbidden to bring them with you.Heirs can be selected to inherit the current learning achievements.Due to low grades, the inheritance will be automatically downgraded, and works of the same level as the current work cannot be inherited. 】

"Heir, there is only Wuyou, her Gu master skills are probably not weaker than mine."

Ji Mo thought about this, he has always been freeing Wuyou, teaching what should be taught, but what she has learned specifically, his concern is to let her not abuse her, not to harm herself, nor to harm her. If you hurt others, just learn these as a means of self-protection, so that you won't be harmed by others.

Thinking of the scene I saw during the exam, Wuyou at that time seemed to be doing well, no matter how she came to be the leader, it would be good to see her living well.

To be able to live such a good and worry-free life, I am afraid that her understanding of Gu worms is no worse than her own, perhaps even better. She is always more talented in controlling Gu worms, and she is not weak in innovative Gu worms. For myself, and...

Thinking of the Gu worms in the house, those Gu worms still in the basement, would they rely on them to make a fortune without any worries?

if not...

Raising cats, dogs and worms, after a long time, even a poisonous worm can look handsome and ugly. If they are left to starve to death like that, it is really...

After thinking about it this way, I felt that I was too hasty at the time. After letting Wuyou leave, I waited at the door of the family, waiting for someone to catch me. I never thought about going back to pack my things. Wuyou took it away, so those Gu worms should not be displaced and become a scourge in the town.

So, that's fine.

When I came to the front, I realized that there were many things to worry about, and after all, there was something nostalgic about.

"You... ho... ho..."

The person who approached Ji Mo with ill intentions just now held his throat and backed away, stumbled and bumped into the person behind him. The person behind him hurriedly avoided and did not dare to touch him. The face of that person was too ugly and flushed. Like being stuck in a walnut, he kept opening his mouth wide open, his throat was exposed, but it felt like he couldn't breathe air. After a while, his face turned purple, as if he was strangled to death, and he strangled his throat Yes, it was clearly his own hands.

This is - strangled himself? !

The people next to him didn't know what to do, and while avoiding him one after another, they looked at Ji Mo again, and there was a little more fear in their eyes. Such a person can indeed kill someone.

The fallen body had already heralded, and they would have no more offense.

It can only be said that the people in the prison are too boring, there is no opportunity for labor reform, and they are locked here every day, suffocating their anger, and always want to find someone to vent their anger, but Ji Mo just looks very good The kind of soft persimmon that can give him half a day of cleanliness is already very rare.

"What did you do?! Aren't you a doctor?"

Someone asked, mostly out of curiosity.

Ji Mo sighed softly: "You all don't know that doctors and poisoners don't separate families? Doctors never use knives to kill people."

Seeing the surprised and frightened expressions of the people around him, and watching them move slightly away from him, Ji Mo suddenly felt relaxed again, with a slight smile on his face: "I also brought a lot of poison, you have to try it." Do you want to try?"

He knew about this cell when he was locked in. The people in it were all criminals. Back then, when he was young, when he wanted to find wicked people to test drugs, he had the idea of ​​going to prison. Unfortunately, the prison is not easy to enter. Well, the matter of drug testing is not easy to put on the bright side, but now, there is an opportunity to be upright.

When he was arrested, Xu's attitude was too good, as if he surrendered himself to be lenient, and he was not searched. The Gu insects with him were still there, including some poisonous powder. The good habit of carrying these things with you, now, is indeed a good means of self-protection.

He didn't want to harm people, but wanted to kill people. Liwei's methods were so simple and rude.

"He killed, he killed!"

Someone ran to the bars and shouted, hoping to get the jailer's attention.

Startled by the sound, the jailer came over to take a look, and found that the man was indeed dead. Then he saw Ji Mo who was accused of murder sitting in a corner, and cursed secretly, but he didn't dare to approach easily, and ordered the people in the cell to hold him. The dead body was dragged to the door, and they opened the door to take it away.

No one dared to act rashly, the people in these towns are used to being harmed by Gu masters, they already knew that some poisons would spread, it's okay if they don't touch them, but once they touch them, they will get on their bodies directly, and they won't be cured.

Ji Mo half-closed his eyes, as if he was dozing off. He heard the jailer cursing these timid people outside, opened his eyes just now, chuckled and said, "It's not contagious, just touch it casually, it's okay."

Hearing what he said, no one dared to touch it, grabbed the corner of the dead body's clothes, and dragged him to the cell door.

"Give me another room, I don't want to be here!"

"I don't want to be here either!"

The atmosphere was peaceful before, but because of this commotion, someone immediately proposed to change the prison.

All of a sudden there was a commotion, the guards were probably trying to keep their ears clean, or maybe they were afraid that it would be difficult to deal with people who were dead, so they cursed: "They are all death row prisoners, what are you talking about, why is death not death?" For a moment, only Ji Mo and another person were left in this room, one on each side, without disturbing each other.

Or in such a confrontational situation, it is much rarer for Ji Mo to take a look at the unkempt person, and the other person is motionless. If he hadn't seen him being greedy and brave like a ghost rushing to eat when he snatched food, I'm afraid he really thought this person was an idiot. Stupid people are dumbfounded.

I was curious for a while, but that person didn't seem to have a will to die, I'm afraid he was thinking about something.

After thinking about it, he shook his head slightly, he was too busy to care about himself, he couldn't care about others, he was probably stuck here, too busy to panic.

The old man who came to deliver the food for the second time was an old prison guard, unlike those young people who took the food and said a few words when distributing the food, "Don't grab it, we have it, we have it." He looks like a good man.

When the meal was delivered in the evening, he saw that there were only two people in the cell, so he divided two portions and gave them to the man, so he took the other portion and looked at Ji Mo, surprised: "Aren't you coming to eat? Sigh , how much to eat, it’s not the end yet, isn’t it?”

Ji Mo was grateful for this kindness, smiled, and said, "No need, but tomorrow, I will trouble you to grow old."

Hearing Ji Mo's words, the man snorted coldly: "If he doesn't eat, I'll eat it, and I'll eat it!"

He raised his hand and snatched the share into his own hands. Seeing this, the old jailer sighed and didn't persuade him, as if he understood that Ji Mo was going to commit suicide, he sighed and said, "Look at you, you don't look like a wicked person. Be a good doctor." , why..."

Seeing too much life and death, he didn't want to persuade him, so he left with his rice bucket.

Ji Mo just smiled, there are always some things that are hard to tell outsiders.