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demon of drought! Mo Bao stopped and turned to watch the fire approaching. He was really a figure, but how did he become a fire beast?

Still enchanting body, wave long hair, a pair of green eyes through the fire looking at the ink, see her some creepy.

"How can you be like this?"

"I don't know. After rescuing uncle Chu and escaping all the way here, I gradually got on fire."

She didn't care about it. What she cared about was Uncle Chu's injury. At last, when Mo Bao came, she didn't have to watch uncle Chu suffer any more. She didn't dare to go near Mo Bao for fear that the fire would hurt her. She rushed back with Mo Bao all the way.

"Mo Bao, if you don't come again, I want to take uncle Chu to die for love." Han Yu tells Mo Bao sadly that he doesn't know what's wrong. No matter what she does, she can't make him better. She can't even help him relieve his pain.

Festering? It's hard for Mo Bao to say what's going on. When she saw that he was worried, she quickened her pace and followed him to the depth of the desert.

The heat wave is surging, and the flame is like a snake. Mo Bao is sweating and feels the heat of suffocation. I don't know how Chu Shu and pan Ge have persisted until now, and why they still live in the deep desert, not near the water source.

Later, in his mouth, Mo Bao realized that it was not that Chu Shu and pan Ge didn't want to, but that the fire on him was not so obvious and fierce when he first came here. When they realized that something was wrong, the desert had trapped them in it, and they couldn't cross the desert to the place where there was water because of their physical condition.

At first, she could go to the river to get some water and moss for them to eat, but with more and more flames on her body, it became more and more difficult to get to the river. The mosses seemed to realize that she had the nature of drought, forming an invisible barrier to prevent her from getting close to the river. This was the magical scene of the changes of mosses. She was trying to go to the river these days, which was very difficult I met Mo Bao for the first time.

She told Mo Bao that Chu Shu and pan Ge were just behind the sand dune. She couldn't go in. His eyes lingered on the sand dune. Finally, his eyes turned red and he turned around.

Mo Bao went around the sand dune and found that there was a cave in the back. It was inclined downward. Although it was hot in the cave, it was much cooler than outside. Mo Bao went in and immediately felt comfortable. If the drought came in, it would be a sea of fire.

In the depth of the cave, Mo Bao saw Chu Shu and pan Ge. They were lying on the sand, and their figures had shrunk a lot, such as normal people's body shape, mental depression, especially Chu Shu. His eyes were closed, his mouth was half open, his breath was weak, and his hair fell off in many places, revealing the festering wounds inside.

Pan Ge heard the sound of footsteps, held his eyelids and opened his eyes. As soon as he saw Mo Bao, he immediately struggled to get up: "Mo Bao, why are you here?"

"Well, I'll save you." Mo Bao looks at Pan Ge and finds that he also has wounds.

Pan Ge noticed Mo Bao's eyes and immediately covered the wound. He grinned at Mo Bao, and the corners of his mouth immediately split. He coughed, stretched out his tongue and licked the cracked corners of his mouth: "I guess you didn't bring food and drink."

"Yes."

Mo Bao remembers that she put a mouthful of rattan into her pocket. She immediately turns it out and hands it to pan Ge. Pan Ge takes it and immediately opens his mouth to bite it. However, when it comes to his mouth, Mo Bao stops and turns to deliver the rattan to Uncle Chu's mouth.

"Uncle Chu, have some rattan."

Uncle Chu didn't respond. If it wasn't for a little breath, Mo Bao even suspected that it was a highly rotten corpse. Pan Ge sighed. He twisted and crushed the rattan carefully. He dropped the juice into uncle Chu's mouth and swallowed it. He fed the broken rattan into uncle Chu's mouth bit by bit. Pan Ge did it very slowly and carefully. He didn't waste any of the broken rattan and rattan juice.

Mo Bao was annoyed that she shouldn't have eaten all the food that the moose later gave her. She turned her pocket and found that there was only some moss in it. She was just about to put it back, and was stopped by Pan Ge. He asked for the moss, put it in his mouth and chewed it hard. Then she suddenly swallowed it and laughed at Mo Bao.

"When I played with tianwu before, I bet that I had eaten these and they tasted good, but I don't think you can eat them."

As soon as Mo Bao's eyes were hot, she tried to calm down. She came near to check the ulcers on Chu Shu. She hoped that GE would give way to her position and tell her about the injury seriously. She thought it was a scald before, but it soon spread to her whole body. Then Chu Shu fell into a coma and didn't wake up.

In order to keep Chu Shu and pan Ge alive, she had to leave them and made this cave for them to live in. From time to time, she would get some water and food. But with more and more flames on her body, she came less often. She had not brought water and food for several days.

After eating the rattan, uncle Chu didn't have any reaction. His breath was weak, and his ulceration was still worsening. It was not a good way to consume it. Mo Bao raised her hand. She didn't know whether her blood had any effect on Uncle Chu. She looked at her wrist and gave a wry smile. She thought of FANA, who was obsessed with her three drops of blood. I don't know if he is still lying in his shell Sea waves."No, master."

Small shell's voice sounded in Mo Bao's mind, with a bit of shock, incoherent: "will die, you don't lose blood, wuwuwu, also don't waste your life, you will die, small shell don't want the master to die."

Will you die?

Mo Bao looks at her wrist. She doesn't feel uncomfortable or weak. It's OK to lose a little blood. It's just that every time she cuts her wrist, Mo Bao is still scared. She reaches out her palm to pan Ge. Pan GE's eyes are bright and her mouth is about to bite. Mo Bao slaps pan GE's head. Pan Ge is wronged and looks up pitifully Looking at Mo Bao, isn't it for him to eat?

Of course not. Mo Bao motioned him to draw blood out of his palm and put it on Uncle Chu's half open mouth. He watched the bright red blood drop into uncle Chu's mouth. As the blood entered uncle Chu's mouth, his breath calmed down. The festering place began to scab. Pan Ge, who was watching beside him, was stunned. He looked at Uncle Chu and then at Mo Bao, and finally his sight fell On the blood dripping from her palm.

Mo Bao ignores pan GE's eyes. She feels again that her blood is as good as ever. They all say that monsters can live forever after eating Tang Monk's meat. Now for exotic animals, their own flesh and blood are female Tang monks.