"Master, what are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing because the corpse poison hasn't spread. If it had spread, it would be much more difficult to deal with," Master said. After he finished speaking, he scraped the blackened glutinous rice off my wound and then applied a new handful of glutinous rice.
A piercing pain once again spread from my chest, but it wasn't as severe as the first time.
In this way, Master patiently stood by my side, repeatedly scraping off the glutinous rice and reapplying new rice, until the rice no longer turned black, then he finally stopped.
He gently touched my wound with his hand, "Does it hurt when I touch it now?"
