When he woke up in the morning, the rain had stopped. Qingwu opened the bedroom door and saw Bobo lying at the door. He was so happy. Before he lost his fighting spirit, Bobo did the same thing every night, sleeping at the door of the bedroom and guarding her. Now it seems that

I really forgive her.

"Bobo, you are so good! I love you so much! I love you so much." She picked up Bobo, rubbed the tip of Bobo's nose affectionately with hers, pinched his ears, and patted him.

head.

Bobo slowly raised his heavy eyes and felt relieved. Finally, when Qing Wu arrived, he was saved. Fortunately, she came in time. If it had been a quarter of an hour later, he would have really gone crazy.

Once you become possessed, your skills will backfire every time you perform your exercises, and you will often lose consciousness and feel miserable; in severe cases, you will be plagued by serious illnesses, and you will die tragically at the end of your life. And after you become possessed, the possibility of saving your life is very slim.

Qing Wu's intimate movements and calls promptly awakened the lost and dazed Bobo.

When Qingwu and Bobo were intimate, their breaths met. Her vitality and the remaining spiritual power that Bobo had occasionally delivered to her body these days were absorbed into him. This was the only straw to save him.

Qing Wu hugged Bo Bo and never let go, stroking him in various ways. Bo Bo was so exhausted that he had to let her toss him around, but he felt much more at ease lying in her arms.

Bobo lay still all day long, neither eating nor moving. Occasionally he got up to drink some water, and then lay down to take a nap. When he came back from get off work in the evening, he finally realized that something was wrong with Bobo.

She felt that Bobo was a little lethargic, and the amount of cat food in the bowl had hardly decreased.

Ever since Bobo broke through the first ten percent seal, he would go out and secretly look for people to eat to fill his stomach at night when everyone was asleep.

Occasionally, he would secretly pack some cat food and go out, just to show off and avoid being discovered that he didn't eat cat food. In fact, he was mainly afraid that Qing Wu would worry.

Now I don't have the energy to do it anymore. The breakthrough has failed now, and the inner abdominal meridians have been injured. The spiritual power has almost collapsed. The spiritual power of the real body at night is gone, which also adds a lot of difficulty to the treatment.

It seems that he can only rely on Qing Wu. After thinking about it, this method is more reliable. He has to find an opportunity to let Qing Wu into his bedroom. He will definitely have no chance to recover slowly by himself during the day.

At night, while Qing Wu is asleep, rely on her to absorb some of her pure energy to quickly heal himself. It will be fine when he can transform into his true body, but this process should be very long, because Qing Wu is a mortal.

If he absorbs too much of her vitality every day, her body will become worse and worse every day, just like people donating blood.

As long as the control is beneficial and Qing Wu is resting and he practices by her side every day, she will recover quickly and even be in better physical condition than before.

He just wanted to use Qing Wu to heal his wounds quickly, but he never wanted to hurt her. She was the person close to his heart. How could he let her go? Finding this compromise method would be the best way to benefit both parties.

The next morning, Qing Wu restocked food for Bobo before going to work, and found that the rations were almost untouched. She began to feel uneasy. She was restless at work, made frequent mistakes, and was scolded by the director.

After work in the evening, she began to observe secretly, and got up several times in the middle of the night to check. Apart from sleeping, she would wait for Qing Wu to drain the water and hold her hand to feed him water.

The rest of the time, he lies quietly and doesn't move. Bopbo, who usually jumps up and down at home like a psycho, seems to be sick.

Qing Wu was not sure, and thought that if he had to observe for a day or two, it would be possible that he had poor appetite or simply had indigestion and therefore had no appetite.

After several days of observation, Qingwu was so frightened that Bobo really didn't eat enough these days. He got up early on Saturday and hurriedly took Bobo to the nearest chain pet hospital.

The doctor spent a thousand yuan on a piecemeal examination, but he said that from the current examination results, there were no signs of illness. As for not eating, the gastrointestinal examination showed nothing.

The doctor took a soft and glutinous canned food and fed it to Bobo, and he actually ate it.

The doctor explained that it might be due to the vaccination he had received in the past month and that it was normal. He would just take him home for more observation. He also said that he must not cut off his water supply.

Bobo hasn't eaten recently, but he drinks water on time, so he is not dehydrated. Once a cat becomes dehydrated, it will be a big problem.

In the end, Qing Wu drowsily took the canned food he had not eaten in the hospital and went home with Bobo. The doctor prescribed some medicine to strengthen the spleen and stimulate the appetite.

"What's wrong with you? Don't make me worry, okay?" He spent a thousand yuan, a can, some medicine to strengthen the spleen and appetite, and it was all over without getting sick. Qing Wu looked at Bobo and was puzzled.

Bobo looked at Silly Qingwu listlessly, feeling helpless and funny. He was not sick, but something went wrong in his practice. How could ordinary mortal instruments detect his problem?

Qingwu kept looking at Bobo all day long. He couldn't help but feel uncomfortable cooking. He would run out of the kitchen every minute or two to check on Bobo. In the end, he fried the vegetables until they were burnt. He didn't let go when he was eating.

Hold him.

At night, Qing Wu lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep peacefully. He was worried that something would happen to Bobo at night, and that if something happened, she would cry to death in this room.

After much deliberation, I finally decided to put Bobo into bed, but I was worried that he would leave the bedroom door open if he got up at night to drink water or go to the toilet.

Qing Wu lay on his side, resting Bobo's head on his wrist, looking at him intently, stroking him with his other hand without turning off the light, and soon fell asleep.

Seeing that Qing Wu was sleeping soundly, Bobo got up and licked her nose.

She didn't expect Qing Wu to care about her so much, and she didn't expect that if she wanted to get close to Qing Wu, all she had to do was go on a hunger strike and pretend to be sick, which made him think hard for several nights and couldn't come up with a good idea.

The old man with a long beard stood on the overpass alone, carrying a gray backpack and holding a compass in his hand.

The moonlight shone on his body, drawing out his long figure. The neon street lights and the cars passing under the bridge made him feel particularly lonely.

After the rain stopped that night, he carried his belongings down the mountain without waiting until the next day, and followed the compass to find the evil spirit and chased it to the Galaxy District.

At that time, he was less than ten miles away from the big demon in his mouth. He felt the demon's aura was weak and thought he had been seriously injured and would not recover for a while.

Now that he was in a hurry, he changed lanes and got in the car and went to Qingcheng to do some private business. It wouldn't be too late to catch the big demon when he came back. It would be a few days after he finished the business.

Today he rushed back early. Following the compass's guidance, he chased the big demon to Yangzhou District, only two miles away from the big demon.

After working hard for several days, he had to catch up early today. He was really tired. The aura of the big demon was still weak, so he slacked off. He found a hotel to rest, and it was already dusk when he woke up.

By the time he chased him to the intersection closest to the big demon in the daytime, the aura of the big demon had disappeared, and the compass had failed to track him.

He walked alone in the night, came to the overpass, and was stunned: "This big monster has some magic skills. He regained his spiritual power and concealed his aura in one afternoon. It seems that I have to work hard to catch you."

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Chapter completed!