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Talking about hate, why can't I hate this person at all in my heart!

Gu Qianmu, you are so cheap.

You disappeared for so long and he didn't come to you, why are you still thinking about him?

In this life, he only hates you, right?

Hate tortured you to death.

The body is gradually getting colder, and Gu Qianmu's heart is also cold.

Losing the inner alchemy and being unable to support the human form anymore, Gu Qianmu turned into the yellow and white kitten, lying on the ground dying, the glass-colored cat demon took a last look at the figure that seemed to appear in the distance, and finally closed his eyes. .

The last image in my mind was Mu Qiu.

Can't let go...

Never let go.

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A pair of white fingers tremblingly held up the dying kitten on the ground, and the pain and regret in the black eyes quickly spread.

Mu Qiu didn't dare to move, he was afraid that if he moved, the injury on Gu Qianmu's body would be aggravated.

The little guy in his hand was very light and motionless, he had lost the lively and cute appearance when he first saw him, and now he was lying in his palm without any vitality, his whole body was cold.

The gray sky heralds the coming downpour. Mu Qiu's dark eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was as cold as hell, "Xiashi, check it out for me! Go to the Yaozu to check it out! Turn your head upside down." !"

After finishing speaking, he carefully took off his outer robe and wrapped Gu Qianmu's small body, and Mu Qiu's figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

Xia Shi silently looked at the pool of blood on the ground, frowning with worry.

What about Ye Bai?

He wanted to go to Ye Bai, but he didn't dare to disobey Mu Qiu's order.

He put his hand on the rock at the eye of the formation, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the Yaozu.

There was a new scene in front of my eyes, which was antique.

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Mu Qiu took Gu Qianmu back to his residence, and treated his wound carefully.However, no matter how much demon power was given to him, his condition did not seem to improve at all.

Suddenly thought of a kind of affirmation, with the attitude of giving it a try, the weak spiritual power between his fingers reached out to his dantian.

The moment he touched his dantian, Mu Qiu was shocked and pushed back, his back touching the wall: "How is that possible?"

There is no demon pill, it is empty, nothing.

He originally thought it was only his dantian that was damaged.

It takes ten thousand years to cultivate one demon pill, which is the root of the demon. Without the demon pill, it will not last long if it turns into a prototype demon and loses its power, and if it is serious, it will die directly.

Thinking that Gu Qianmu might die, Mu Qiu trembled all over.

"How to do?"

He shouldn't have treated him like that.

If it weren't for him, Gu Qianmu wouldn't even think about going back to the Yaozu, so he wouldn't be hurt by others.

Maybe now, he is still nestling on the sofa playing games carefree, or going out to play quietly, and he shouldn't be as uncertain as he is now.

It's all his fault.

He slapped himself hard, his cheeks were burning with pain.

Buried in his arms, weeping bitterly, like a child who has lost his way, his future is uncertain, and he is at a loss.

The ring hanging around the neck suddenly slipped from the skirt, Mu Qiu raised his head, took off the ring, and looked at it in his hand.

The fiery red ring is simple and elegant, and the carved dragon pattern shows its dignity and extraordinary.

A faint red light emitted.

Without even thinking about it, Mu Qiu took the ring and walked to Gu Qianmu's side to put it down.

Circles of ancient spells spread around the ring, and the wound on Gu Qianmu's abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Qiu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Raising his hand to erase, Mu Qiu stared at Gu Qianmu until he breathed, as if falling into a deep sleep.

Mu Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, went out and poured a glass of water to drink, staggered to Gu Qianmu's side, and gently hugged him into his arms before falling asleep unsteadily.

The morning sun was shining, and Gu Qianmu was blinded by the sun, and his whole body was warm. He thought he had returned to the reception space.

"Xiao Tongzi, have I completed my task?"

005: "Host, we haven't left yet."

Surprised: "How come?"

As he spoke, he opened his eyes again, and just as he was about to move his head up, he felt something was wrong.

This feeling...is the feeling of becoming a cat when I first came here.

He looked down at his paws, it was true.

Want to cry but have no tears...

Memories flooded in, and he looked up to meet Mu Qiu's tired sleeping face, Gu Qianmu was stunned for a moment, and got out of his arms without thinking.

"Are you awake?" Before withdrawing from his arms, Mu Qiu slowly opened his eyes. The moment his black pupils touched his figure, he showed joy. Then he sat up carefully from the bed, gently touching his fingers hit him.

Do not touch me!

Gu Qian waited for him with anger in his eyes, the cat's claws didn't stop for a while, leaving three scratches on the back of Mu Qiu's fair hand.

Mu Qiu's expression darkened, and he didn't care about his still sore hand, but asked him nervously: "Do you feel better? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Hearing this, Gu Qianmu remembered the fact that he didn't have a demon pill, and felt it.Sure enough, Dantian was like a pool of stagnant water, without any change.

Gu Qianmu wanted to escape in a panic, regardless of what happened before, judging by Mu Qiu's current attitude, something is very wrong.

Also, how is his injury?

There is indeed nothing in his dantian, but it seems that there is something supporting him so that he will not lose his life.

Without the demon pill, it is impossible for me to survive! !