He is depressed, what is it called?
Meng Fanchen Jun Tingmo's brother sighed helplessly and stood guard outside, while Ou Yunying walked in and easily broke through the psychological defense of Chu Hanya's little assistant.

The play just now was enough to dash her last hope.

A person whose hope has been shattered suddenly has hope, and will naturally have a good impression of the person who gave her hope.

Ou Yunying planned to use such psychological tactics, so Meng Fanchen was not surprised when Chu Hanya agreed to take the initiative to cooperate with the wizards invited from ethnic minorities to take out the Gu from Jun Tingmo's body.

three days later.

Luo Qingqian stood anxiously at the door. Because of her nervousness, she didn't realize that her hand was bitten for a long time. It wasn't until Xiao Baozi stood beside her leg and tugged at her pants that Luo Qingqian realized it.

"What's wrong?"

"Qianqian, my hand hurts, whooping." The little bun said, and when Luo Qingqian squatted down, he stretched out his hand to hold Luo Qingqian's hand, and whimpered softly.

Luo Qingqian was very moved, especially Xiao Baozi's very serious look, his eyes were full of innocence, people couldn't help but want to love him when they saw him.

Luo Qingqian hugged the little bun and sat on the bench outside, looking at Ou Yunying in the room, she was relieved anyway.

Afterwards, Chu Hanya was also brought in. After about an hour, the door was opened, and Chu Hanya was released with a pale face, and sent to the next room to rest.

Because the mother Gu was taken out of her body, it would do great harm to the breeder itself.

This is equivalent to depleting their vitality, and because of this, there is a limit that a person can only raise one Gu in a lifetime.

After Chu Hanya came out, Luo Qingqian entered the room with the little bun in her arms. Jun Tingmo lay on the bed with his eyes closed, but his chest heaved violently.

"Is Ah Ting okay?" Luo Qingqian asked very worriedly.

The little bun also hugged Luo Qingqian's neck, his little face was full of nervousness.

Sitting by the side, Ou Yunying, who was panting heavily, smiled at them and waved her hands: "It's okay, your man is so strong, nothing will happen."

"But let him calm down first."

"Thank you." Luo Qingqian bit her lips and said softly.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the middle-aged woman in a mysterious costume closed her eyes tightly, and opened them after a long while.

And she was holding a cup Gu in her hand, and there were two dead Gu inside.

The mother Gu is very big, but the child Gu is pitifully small.

Luo Qingqian watched her deftly deal with the two Gu, and stood up again.

Meng Fanchen greeted him from the side: "Master, do you want me to take you to the hotel for a rest, or go back to the minority immediately?"

"I want to see the girl who raised Gu just now." The woman's voice was rough, as if she had experienced many things.

Meng Fanchen was stunned for a moment before agreeing. He was already very grateful for her help this time, and now Chu Hanya handed it over to her, which seemed to be the best choice.

The woman nodded lightly, stood up from the ground, walked outside at a constant speed, and finally entered the next room.

"You..." Chu Hanya watched the woman approach, because she was very weak, she lay on the bed, and lowered her head subconsciously, "I know that you can't use Gu indiscriminately, otherwise you will hurt yourself, not only will you not be able to grow yourself If I lose my physique, it will shorten my life, but I have no choice but to do that."

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