After understanding the situation, Chi Jiujiu withdrew from Wuwang's sea of consciousness.
She lay on her side, gazing at his features, wondering how to speed up the process of overcoming her inner demons.
Wuwang's inner demon and Xuchen's soul have merged into one. To drive Xuchen away, one must first remove the inner demon, and Xuchen has currently taken root in one-tenth of his sea of consciousness.
After occupying half of the territory,
Wuwang's body is at risk of being controlled by Xu Chen at any time.
This is the specific situation.
"Jiujiu, sleep well." Seeing the little face so close to him become solemn, Wuwang reached out and stroked her frowning brows, hoping to soothe her sorrow.
Chi Jiujiu grabbed his hand and gently stroked his palm with her fingertips, "Adong, you should go to sleep too."
"Um."
Wuwang looked at her with an indescribable feeling of satisfaction.
He knew Jiujiu was worried about him.
But he didn't want her to worry too much.
Under Chi Jiujiu's gaze, Wuwang slowly closed his eyes.
Chi Jiujiu felt his breathing gradually steady, she put her arms around him, found a comfortable position and slowly closed her eyes.
However, when Chi Jiujiu's consciousness sank into a dream.
Wuwang's steady breathing became lighter.
He slowly opened his eyes...
Then he gently moved Chi Jiujiu's octopus-like tender arms and the two slender legs hanging around his waist.
It was now two o'clock in the morning.
Wu Wang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Chi Jiujiu showed no signs of waking up, then walked out the door.
With a teleportation, he arrived at the utility room on the first floor.
There are several rows of wooden cabinets neatly arranged in this room, which store utensils that are rarely used in daily life.
He came to a wooden cabinet at the bottom of the utility room, opened the drawer, took out a set of handcuffs and leg cuffs made of special materials, and handcuffed himself.
Just after the shackles restrained his hands and feet.
Wuwang's eyes suddenly changed in shock, and his alluring lips trembled as if he was enduring great pain.
The tall and straight body also began to shake.
"Bang!"
He lost his balance and fell backwards, hitting the glove compartment.
The handcuffs chain made a "clatter, clatter" sound due to the shaking. His face became paler and paler, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.
Leaning against the wooden cabinet,
The imprisoned hands kept shaking, as if trying to break free.
His heart was filled with contradictions and struggles. On the one hand, he longed to relieve the pain in his sea of consciousness by self-harming.
On the other hand, he knew that doing so would only make the situation worse.
"ah--"
Wuwang growled and clenched his imprisoned hands into fists.
Grit your teeth, close your eyes...
In the room on the third floor, the moonlight passed through the bamboo curtain beside the bed and fell on the woman's peaceful sleeping face.
The tranquility lasted only a second.
Suddenly, Chi Jiujiu frowned slightly, as if she had a nightmare.
“Ding Dong!”
The sound of a mobile phone message alert rang in the quiet room. It was not loud, but it was just enough to bring Chi Jiujiu, who was in a nightmare, back to reality.
Her consciousness penetrated the layers of fog, she reached out and touched the side of the bed, took her cell phone, and opened her eyes sleepily.
Messages with alert sounds are sent by important people.
She had to see if there was anything important.
The phone was turned on, and Chi Jiujiu took two seconds to adjust to the bright light before she clicked on WeChat to check the message.
[Lu Qing: File .doc File .xlsx]
[Lu Qing: Miss Jiujiu, the soil you brought back from the cultivation world, after several months of testing, we have confirmed that the silt-like soil sample can perfectly promote the growth of fruit seedlings.]
[Lu Qing: This kind of soil can also promote the normal development of the grain farm's seeds.]
It's eight o'clock in the evening in Xia Country.
When Lu Qing sent her a message at this time, she could guess what it meant.
She rubbed her face, edited the message and sent it.
[Gin: Brother Lu, I can't collect this kind of soil at the moment. Please choose the best one from the remaining soil samples.]
She opened the file and glanced at it.
In addition to the forbidden mud,
The soil sample from Yangyang Farm was second best, and the soil sample from Hexian Sect was third best, but the effects of both were not ideal after being moved to Earth for use.
The rest are soil samples from other places in the world of cultivation, which are related to the concentration of spiritual energy.
Lu Qing: Okay, then we need to start with the seeds themselves.
Chi Jiujiu thought of the plight of the Liberian refugees, who were also facing problems with food and radiation...illegal?
She thought again of the harsh interstellar environment.
And the mastermind database, a bold idea took shape.
[Gin: Brother Lu, I have a favor to ask of you.]
【Lu Qing: Please speak.】
[Gin: Ask Xiaozhi to copy some grain research data and give it to the person in charge of grain research to see if it can be used as a reference for interstellar crops.
What I mean is,
All the soil samples we prepared before were useless.
Why can't we change our thinking?
Instead of letting seeds adapt to 'various soil types', it is better to let 'various soil types' adapt to our seeds.
The same applies to fruit seeds.
What a great innovation it would be if we could further process the high-quality seeds on Yangyang Farm and turn them into magical seeds that can adapt to various growing environments!
Lu Qing replied after two minutes:
【Lu Qing: thumb.jpg】
After talking to Lu Qing for a few words, Chi Jiujiu suddenly realized something was wrong. Why was there no one around her? Had Wuwang disappeared for so long?
[Gin: If the grain seeds work, please let me know immediately, Senior Brother Lu.]
After Chi Jiujiu sent this message, she put away her phone and got out of bed.
"Adong?"
She walked to the door in her slippers, opened it with a creak, and looked around the third floor but didn't see Wuwang.
It's so late.
Was he returning to the Underworld to handle "official business"? No, Wuwang had said that matters in the Underworld were mostly settled and he could leave for a while.
Chi Jiujiu's eyes turned and she took out her cell phone to make a call.
“Beep…beep…beep…”
(Vibration mode)
Her five senses were now very strong. She quickly returned to the bedroom and saw a black mobile phone placed on the bedside table.
call...
Chi Jiujiu glanced at it indifferently and then teleported down to the second floor.
Just as she was looking at the bamboo shadows outside in the moonlight, a slight noise suddenly came from a corner on the first floor, a bit like the sound of a mouse gnawing on something.
Chi Jiujiu went downstairs decisively.
Buzz buzz buzz....
Buzz...
A few mosquitoes flew close to Chi Jiujiu, as if trying to disturb her sight.
“Pah-pah—”
She waved her hands, which were filled with divine power, left and right, and all the mosquitoes died.
She hardly ever stayed on the first floor. She didn't expect that there were not only many mosquitoes but also many rats. She had to hurry to stop the small animals from destroying the environment.
Chi Jiujiu followed the source of the sound to the door of the utility room, stopped, and listened carefully for ten seconds. There was no sound.
"Um?"
She pushed the door open with one hand, but found that it would not move.
"Bang——"
With a sound, Chi Jiujiu used her spiritual power to forcefully push open the door of the utility room, but the scene in front of her made her pupils shrink sharply.
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