Spell Meow

"You are lucky...every time you pick it up...bad..."

"Blame me... how about..."

"Barely...it depends on luck."

"Orange cats may be ok...but I don't like English shorts."

"You go to rest, I will take care of it...the night shift probably won't be free...by the way...pay the bill..."

Jianren Qihai vaguely heard two voices of a man and a woman coming from nearby, it seemed that his consciousness had not yet returned to his body, floating lightly in mid-air, and he could not find it anywhere He was so strong that he only let out a weak meow when he opened his mouth, which made him realize that he didn't even have the power to transform back into a human, and could only maintain the shrunken cat form to prevent the loss of vitality.

He squinted his eyes and looked towards the opposite side, and vaguely saw the cat that was also lying in the incubator with water hanging from it. Judging from the perception of breath, it should be Huiyuan.

But judging from the perception of breath, his condition is still quite bad.

Although they can temporarily prolong their survival time after turning into cats, but Huiyuan suffered such serious injuries, if there is no senior Nitzi...

Because of the effect of the anesthetic, Qi Hai's consciousness is still hazy.Even though he tried his best to maintain his sobriety, the effect of the drug obviously cannot be broken by willpower alone.

Fortunately, the sound he could barely make out still caught the attention of the two people who were talking. The doctor touched his head and checked his condition before going to Huiyuan's place, while the other hand stroked his hand. Feeling... like the one who brought him here.

Warm and stable, the person who held his body smoothly and gave him warmth.

Jianren Qihai vaguely felt that this person was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person just by relying on his breath.

His vision is still quite blurry, both of his eyes were injured during the battle, even after wiping off the blood scab on his eyelids just now, he can only see a blurred outline when looking at things now.

But when he saw the person standing in front of him and touching him, he felt a little bit of peace of mind. Before he was addicted to this peace of mind and was about to fall asleep, his gradually recovering rationality brought him back to consciousness, allowing him to react to the time before he lost consciousness. What a mess it left for others.

The information that the curse spirit gave them shows that it is a second-level curse spirit, but in fact, because of the addition of nearby beliefs, it has become an existence like a land god, and it is not an existence that the two of them can deal with—not even necessarily It is the existence that can be dealt with by that kind spell.

Even though the two of them had risked their lives to exorcise the curse spirit, they could only delay the time, and even forcibly smashed the tent covering the movement, which was why innocent people were attracted.

He originally wanted to let the two kind-hearted people who came over leave, but he was really powerless.

The God of Earth disappeared into the woods after the tent was smashed, and there was no trace of him. Huiyuan's death was unknown, so he just held his breath, and the conjurer who followed him said that he would solve this problem After that I couldn't stand it anymore.

Qihai Jianren's thinking gradually became clearer, and he gradually became anxious.

But it was impossible for him to change from a seriously injured cat back to a seriously injured person under the watchful eyes of everyone—it wasn't that he didn't want to, but he really couldn't do it.

With this degree of injury, he is not Wutiao senior and Xia You senior, who cannot forcefully support his body to transform again, and his mobile phone can only be taken out of the pocket of his clothes to contact other people unless he becomes a human. People... are completely caught in a dilemma.

He meowed anxiously, but the person who sent him here just thought he was starting to feel pain, so he kept stroking him and patiently comforting him. Finally, the doctor came to see him again before he came out of the pet ICU. leave.

Jianren Qihai felt a little desperate for a while, but thinking that if the two of them hadn't contacted Wutiao Senior and Xia You Senior, they would have realized that something had happened, but it was very likely that they would still be there before they got rid of the curse spirit. Innocents will die...

But he is really powerless to do other things now, whether it is contacting other people to help as soon as possible or preventing the escape of the land god, it is even possible...

Thinking of this, Jianren Qihai couldn't help closing his eyelids.

He has never felt so sad like now, and never felt so powerless like now.

But you can't just leave it alone... The pet hospital, logically speaking, should have a landline?After being active, you can use the landline to contact other people...

I don't know what kind of medicine the doctor gave him again. Jianren Qihai soon felt that he couldn't open his eyes again. Thinking about it, the whole cat became groggy, completely unable to support his consciousness, and closed his eyes involuntarily. Eyelids fell asleep again dizzily.

On the other side, Fu Heisher naturally couldn't exorcise that curse spirit.

Just kidding, the sky and the curse are just a strong body, how can he do such things as exorcising the curse spirit with bare hands——

Unless he has magic tools in his hand, but even if he has, he has no reason to deal with these white magicians. The magic magician from their school has taken away his small coffers and weapon arsenal.

Although the curse spirit was temporarily hidden, everyone who entered its active area was cursed...

Those two conjurers and his benefactor are far away now, so there won't be any accidents in a short time, but it's hard to say about the other unlucky guy who stayed here.

So Fu Heisher called Xia Youjie very decisively when no one noticed him——

He didn't remember Wujo Wu's mobile phone number, and he didn't bring his own mobile phone out, so he could only use the hotel's landline.

"Is there two people in your school practicing here?" He touched his trouser pocket after reporting the coordinates here, but he didn't find a single coin, thinking that the kind-hearted gold master might be because of those two spells. The master is going to tighten his belt to live, and Fu Heisher is in a bad mood for a while: "The land god over here is a first-level curse spirit, and the two of them have been beaten into cats. Sent to emergency, bring money to take your people away—it was at the veterinary hospital last time, don’t tell me you don’t know there.”

"How do you—"

Xia Youjie was caught off guard when he heard the news, and even thought it was Fu Heisher's words to threaten them to quickly take away the magic tool that could confuse their identities.

But when he heard clearly who was the main person in charge of the cat rescue project and the place name Fuheshier said, he fell silent. He believed in the authenticity of the source of the news in his heart, and crushed the words in front of him without hesitation. Curse Spirit, who didn't even have the intention to subdue him, was so gloomy that he could almost wring out the water and said to the other end of the phone, "Forget that I owe you a favor. Nanami and Huiyuan—"

"Alive, the orange one is more likely to survive, but the blue and white one probably won't survive." Fu Heisher's words sounded extraordinarily cold-blooded: "But anyway, there are people who know the reversal technique over there." A type of conjurer should be able to save him before he dies. By the way, there are quite a few people who know about this. If you don’t want to be identified as a "cat abuser", I advise you to deal with the aftermath yourself —she was very angry."

He was a little regretful that he didn't bring out a cigarette, and he always felt a bit lacking in atmosphere if he didn't light a cigarette at this time.

But it's a pity that according to his benefactor's virtue of smoking cats every day, after he touches the cigarette, he can't lose the smell even if he hangs it in the air for a few hours, so he can only regret not to carry this thing with him.

Although Fuhesher's tone sounded particularly unpleasant, but in the end I still considered this guy——

After all, the benefactor saved Qihai and Huiyuan, and he immediately notified him of the disappearance. Xia Youjie still didn't care about the subtle yin and yang in Fu Heisher's tone, and he hung up the phone coldly, and directly told him At the high school's home, Niu Nizi made a phone call.

Wu must not be able to come back in time, but two of them are enough to deal with this matter.

Xia Youjie was in a bad mood, and he instinctively suspected that this was a warning from the old men that they gradually began to disobey instructions and act without permission, contacting forces other than magicians to intervene in the world of magic.

For a moment, he felt murderous.He doesn't have such a good tolerance for high-level people in the magic world like Gojo Satoru. Although it seems that he has a better temper, it is actually the opposite.

His tolerance for idiots is not that high.

Although now is not the time, but...

Xia Youjie got on the curse spirit and rushed towards Huiyuan's mission point while calling Gojo Wu, briefly recounted the matter and said: "You need to investigate in the magic world, I have already contacted you The glass has passed, and I also brought the magic tool you prepared earlier, which can just modify other people's memories. Otherwise, Huiyuan and Qihai will recover too quickly and she will definitely be suspected by her."

"I see." On the other end of the phone, Gojo Satoru's voice was also extremely cold: "It seems that they didn't take my words to heart."

"I won't bear it anymore..." This kind of thing completely stepped on Xia Youjie's bottom line, so that even through the phone, Gojo Satoru could easily hear the gloom in his tone, "Let them grow up lesson."

Since the astral body incident, Gojo Satoru has realized that Xia Youjie's desire to protect his juniors seems to be growing rapidly.

Although Lizi is fine for the time being and is currently recuperating in a high school, his changes don't seem to stop, on the contrary, they seem to be getting worse.

At least he would never say such a thing before.

But it's a coincidence that Gojo Satoru also has the same idea as his best friend now.

It's time to let them have a long memory.

After receiving the call, Jiarui Zizi climbed over the wall and left the school without saying a word.

She has a special status, and usually cannot leave the high school casually.But at a time like this, Huiyuan would have been completely cold after she had written the notice to go out and passed the approval, so she might as well take a taxi there by herself.

Although he may be fined to write a review in the future, he can't take care of so much at this time.

But it was Wujo Satoru's call that was faster than her calling a taxi.

"Glass?" Gojo Satoru sounded quite relaxed on the other end of the phone, but Jiaru Nitrozi could tell that he was in a bad mood based on his understanding of this guy: "I've arranged a car for you, and I also brought the money. Just get off at the next intersection—you should have just gotten into the car, right? The Wutiao family should have arrived, so let them deal with the aftermath.”

Having said that, he added another sentence: "By the way, you remember to get off the car early, and then use the cat form to mix in. Jie will probably receive the contact from that kind lady tomorrow morning. You will not be there when you appear there now." It’s good to modify the memory, and you will show your face when he arrives tomorrow.”

"Understood, I will pay attention to this kind of thing even if you don't need to tell me." Jia Ruozi took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, opened the car window and took a deep breath and slowly exhaled the grayish white smoke: "You two Be quiet, don't go too far, Teacher Yemo will be angry."

"Of course I'll get it right..." Gojo Satoru said with a smile, but Jiarui Nizi could hear a bit of gnashing of teeth, "We have to let them know it hurts."