Ning Beichen had no antidote on him, but he had other ways.
He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to circulate his internal energy in a cycle within his body, forcing the toxins out through the pores of his skin.
After about half an hour, Ning Beichen felt that his body was free of toxins and stopped circulating. However, his original clothes were unusable because they were covered in toxins.
Ning Beichen simply threw away all the clothes he was wearing and then found some leaves and vines nearby to make himself a primitive, natural outfit.
Although there was no one else around besides him, and no one would laugh at him if he wasn't wearing clothes, Ning Beichen was not used to being like this.
"Not bad, not bad."
Ning Beichen jumped a few times and felt quite satisfied with his handmade primitive clothing. It was just that this jungle was deadly, which made Ning Beichen very unhappy.
He would rather deal with airplanes and cannons, or gunfire and bullets, than face these unknown and bizarre things.
However, since he was here, he had no choice but to push forward, no matter how unwilling he was.
After resting for a while, Ning Beichen took his wooden sword and continued to walk into the jungle.
Actually, he didn't know where he was going, but he believed that there was a guide in the dark, and he didn't need to worry about it.
As he walked, Ning Beichen not only encountered trees that attacked him, but also encountered man-eating flowers, and small grasses that could ambush him, and all sorts of bizarre plants.
Before long, Ning Beichen arrived at a strange place.
There were no trees here, but there were all faces, densely packed faces. Ning Beichen was startled, but when he looked closely, he realized that all these faces were flowers.
He just didn't know if these flowers looked like human faces, or if these plants had grown human faces.
This made Ning Beichen's scalp tingle, and he found these faces disgusting no matter how he looked at them.
The key was that these human-faced flowers were lifelike, and all of them were women's faces.
If these were real beauties, Ning Beichen would have been happy to enjoy himself in the sea of flowers, but these were human-faced flowers, and they looked disgusting no matter how he looked at them.
Moreover, Ning Beichen found that if he stared at these human faces, it would make him feel mentally dazed and uneasy.
What kind of hellish place was this? It was more terrifying than the eighteen levels of hell.
Ning Beichen muttered to himself. Unfortunately, he didn't have a lighter or gasoline. Otherwise, he would have burned all these things with a single fire.
However, these human-faced flowers blocked his way. Either he had to enter the sea of human-faced flowers, or he had to turn back.
Turning back was impossible. Ning Beichen was not a coward. Wasn't it just a sea of human-faced flowers?
He had often indulged himself in the sea of beautiful flowers in Yamaroya. It was just some plants, they wouldn't ask him for money, cars, or houses. What was there to fear?
Ning Beichen boldly walked into the sea of human-faced flowers. He even curiously reached out and touched a human-faced flower. The touch was cool and smooth. Besides feeling disgusted, there seemed to be no danger.
So Ning Beichen wandered around in the sea of human-faced flowers with peace of mind.
"Beautiful lady, come, give grandpa a smile."
Ning Beichen said to a human-faced flower.
However, something strange happened. As soon as Ning Beichen finished speaking, he actually saw the human-faced flower smile at him. However, it was a very strange smile, a malicious one.
Ning Beichen was stunned for a moment. Before he could recover, a wave of demonic sounds suddenly came from his ears. These demonic sounds were emitted by these human-faced flowers.
The demonic sounds invaded his brain, making Ning Beichen's head feel like it was being pricked by needles.
Ning Beichen quickly covered his ears with his hands, but it was useless. These demonic sounds did not attack him through his ears, but were a kind of mental attack.
Ning Beichen cried out in pain, rolling back and forth on the ground, feeling as if ten thousand people were stabbing his head with needles. The pain was unbearable for an ordinary person.
If he were not a martial artist, if he were not a person with a strong will, his mind would have collapsed by now.
But even with a strong will, Ning Beichen found it difficult to resist such strange demonic sounds.
What was more critical was that this entire area was a sea of human-faced flowers, and Ning Beichen had nowhere to hide.
Ning Beichen endured the demonic sounds invading his brain and frantically hacked at the sea of human-faced flowers with his wooden sword.
Before long, the patch of human-faced flowers where he was standing was cleared.
But this was only a temporary solution. The sea of human-faced flowers was too vast. Even with his palm-sized wooden sword, it would probably take a month to chop it all down.
Moreover, the longer the demonic sounds poured in, the more confused Ning Beichen's consciousness became. Furthermore, a violent energy that did not belong to him appeared in his body.
This violent energy was constantly controlling his brain, making Ning Beichen increasingly crazy, even his eyeballs turning red.
This violent energy was continuously depleting Ning Beichen's body. Once his strength was completely exhausted, he would probably turn into a pile of fertilizer.
Just as Ning Beichen's eyes were turning redder and his mind was filled with a bloody red, the wooden sword in his hand suddenly pierced his palm and released some ancient runes, instantly making Ning Beichen clear-headed.
"That was close!"
Ning Beichen looked at the blood on his palm and recalled his previous state, feeling a sense of lingering fear.
If he hadn't had the wooden sword in his hand, he would probably have truly become fertilizer.
"Thank you."
Ning Beichen solemnly thanked the wooden sword that had stabbed him.
Although the wooden sword only sensed the evil energy within him and attacked him, making him sober, it might not have been truly intelligent. Nevertheless, Ning Beichen expressed his gratitude to the wooden sword that saved his life.
However, even though the wooden sword had awakened him, the demonic sounds had not disappeared. Unless Ning Beichen had the ability to eradicate the entire sea of flowers, he would soon be invaded by the demonic sounds again.
Ning Beichen was relatively clear-headed this time.
Even with the wooden sword in his hand, it could not stop the demonic sounds from attacking him.
And Ning Beichen couldn't wait until he was on the verge of madness before hoping the sword would stab him again to make him sober.
"I have an idea, let's try this."
Ning Beichen suddenly thought of a method and silently recited the Diamond Sutra in his mind.