This Damned Thirst for Survival

Jiang Luo soaked in the pool for an entire hour.

An hour later, he walked out of the pool, and took the towel from Taoist Master Weihe.Daoist Wei He tentatively asked, "How is it?"

Jiang Luo only felt that the tiredness all over his body had disappeared a lot, and he was refreshed, as if his mind had been washed clean.He wiped off the dew on his body, and felt that Taoist Weihe looked a lot kinder, but for some reason, he didn't have much interest in talking, "That's right."

The fateful man smiled and said, "Go back."

Jiang Luo put on his clothes and walked back with them.Looking at the lush and beautiful scenery of mountains and fields all the way, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

The man of destiny asked: "There is thick snow outside, and here is the grass growing and warblers flying. Do you like this scene?"

Hearing this, Jiang Luo looked at the scenery around him, and he clearly remembered that he really liked the vibrant and beautiful scenery, and his mood would be lifted by it.But he didn't feel anything at the moment, so he said lightly: "It's okay."

As soon as these two words were spoken, Jiang Luo sensed something was wrong.

Is there something wrong with his mood?

It's probably too bland.

Jiang Luo tried to think about the dirty things that the Qi family and the Chi family did, but the ruthless intentions that wished to destroy these two families before had all been wiped out now, and there was even a kind of indifference to stay out of the matter.

He also thought about Lu Yi, Ye Xun, Feng Li, and Ji Yaozi, but his emotions didn't fluctuate because of these people.

At the end, Jiang Luo's emotions suddenly moved and rippled when he thought of Chi You.

His reason clearly told him that something was wrong with him.

It seems that what was washed away was not the filth left on him by the evil spirits, but his malice and desire.

No matter how clear his reason is, his emotions are still flat, and he has no intention of changing it.

Jiang Luo even knew what kind of thoughts he would have under normal conditions, and what he looked like.But at this moment, he was too lazy to care about it.

Behind him, Daoist Weihe and Fateman walked together.

Daoist Weihe looked at Jiang Luo's back, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "You added your blood water to the spring pool, and the effect doubled. Jiang Luo soaked it once for a month's effect, and then soaked it like this again After a few times, he probably completely changed his appearance."

If you lose your desires and the evil thoughts of being a human being, you will probably become like a fateful person who cares about the world but is indifferent to everything in the world.

Daoist Weihe didn't know if it was good or not to do so now, after all Jiang Luo was still very young, the same age as Lian Xue and the others.When others are old, they will always be soft-hearted towards the younger generation, Daoist Wei He sighed, "Is this too fast?"

The fateful man said slowly: "His desire is too strong, and it's time to clear it up."

Daoist Weihe stopped talking, and instead said: "A lot of news came from the foot of the mountain. Some state agencies are investigating the Chi family and found out a lot of things. The Chi family is probably going to be in trouble. The Tianshi Mansion doesn't know What's going on, I also drew a line with Qi Jiachi's family. I heard that Tianshi personally lost his temper. That guy Zhuo Zhengyu also stood on the same line with Tianshi for his daughter. It is said that Qi Chi's family wanted to Attack his daughter and his daughter's classmates."

"It's not just them, Baihua University has also sued these two companies to the Xuanling Joint Office. The senior management of the joint office knows you and deliberately delayed the trial time. I want to ask if you still protect these two companies."

Daoist Weihe took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to the fateful man, "They want to know whether these two families are for selfish desires or for the metaphysical world. Family, the failure of the Baihua University trial is considered a contribution to the metaphysical world."

The fate man did not accept the letter, he said softly: "Don't worry, what they did this time also made me a little angry."

"They have surpassed my bottom line," the fateful man said calmly in a gentle voice, "I said that Jiang Luo should not have any accidents, but they have laid hands on Jiang Luo. The future of the metaphysics world is no longer in their sights Here, they are useless."

Daoist Weihe heard the fateful man finish his last sentence, "Throw them away."

Like throwing away an ant or a bag of useless garbage, the tone of the fateful man didn't even change at all.

"Yes." Daoist Weihe replied with a tremor in his heart.

Jiang Luo returned to his room.

He sat on the edge of the bed and hadn't changed out of the wet clothes under his down jacket.

These clothes gradually became cold and hard, absorbing the warmth of the outerwear.The backs of Jiang Luo's hands were pale, and his lips were also purple from the cold.

But he doesn't want to pay attention to these now.

He was as motionless as a stone, his eyes rolled back and forth, scanning the entire room.

The room is well-behaved, nothing new, very boring.

But Jiang Luo found it boring intellectually, but couldn't produce the corresponding emotions.

Subtle resentment was born, and after the resentment accumulated, Jiang Luo felt disgusted.

He hates his state.

So he began to think about the evil spirit crazily, and he didn't want to, but now only that lunatic can drive his emotions.Jiang Luo thought about their previous confrontation, about the eighteen times that the evil spirit killed him, and he still didn't return three times.

Thinking about going to bed again, thinking that he had pierced the mind of the evil spirit, that a psychopath like Chi You actually fell in love with him, and ran away in front of him.Jiang Luo had the upper hand. Sooner or later he would subdue the evil ghost, and the evil ghost also wanted to conquer him.

Knife points, blood, pins.

Sweat and pleasure.

The emotional fluctuations are getting bigger and bigger, and the deadlock is suddenly broken.Jiang Luo frowned, as if breaking free from restraints, he exhaled a foul breath.

He lay back and shivered and wrapped the quilt around himself.

But Jiang Luo is enjoying the cold very much right now, his lips trembling and he said to himself, "This is cold, cold..."

"When it's cold, you need to cover yourself with a quilt. This feeling is called warmth..."

He babbled a lot and felt that he had returned to normal before he took off his wet clothes and put on clean and warm clothes again.

There was a thermos by the table, and after he poured a cup of hot water and drank it, he finally came out of the cold.Jiang Luo looked down at the hot water with gloomy eyes. He held the cup with a strong killing intent and irritability in his heart.

The state just now was too terrifying, it wasn't himself at all.

Thinking of the spring pool that made him like this, Jiang Luo felt sick to his stomach.

But these hostility and disgust seemed to be suppressed, they appeared quickly, and disappeared quickly.Before Jiang Luo let go of the anger, the anger disappeared by itself.

Jiang Luo understood that it was because he hadn't fully recovered.

Now is not the time to worry about anger, Jiang Luo pondered for a moment, then suddenly took a step back and let go of his hands.

The porcelain cup in his hand fell to the ground suddenly, and after a crisp sound, the porcelain cup fell into large and small pieces.

Jiang Luo picked up a small piece of porcelain with pointed ends on both sides and put it on his body, and went out of the door expressionlessly.

When going out of the courtyard, a little boy asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

Jiang Luo said indifferently: "Go out for a walk."

The little boy didn't stop him and watched him go out.

The open space in front of the courtyard was cleaned by the little boy, but other places were still covered with thick white snow.Jiang Luo picked a random direction and walked in one direction. When he got far enough, he hid in a shelter from the wind, picked up the tile and cut it off on his wrist.

The blood flowed out instantly, staining the white snow on the ground red.

Jiang Luo watched the blood drain indifferently, and after a while, his face became pale and sickly.

Her lips were pale, but her eyes gradually brightened.

Under the threat of death from blood loss, Jiang Luo's survival instinct burst out to the limit.The strong sense of life and death made his cerebral cortex tremble continuously, and he completely got rid of the listless appearance just now. With shaking hands, Jiang Luo took out a talisman to stop bleeding from his pocket and pressed it on the wound, but the corners of his mouth pulled higher and higher.

The hemostatic talisman managed to burn the wound into a hideous scar, but Jiang Luo didn't care.With a high smile, he hummed and pulled down his sleeves to cover the wound on his wrist. The dizziness and suffocation caused by blood loss couldn't stop him from being in a good mood.

He even wanted to shout: This is the feeling!

The feeling of no wind and no waves before almost suffocated him to death, Jiang Luo sat down and rested for a while, wanting to have another cigarette to celebrate him finding himself again.

After recovering a little bit of physical strength, Jiang Luo raised his hand to look at it again, and began to wonder what Daoist Weihe and Fated Man meant.

To get rid of filth is to get rid of his desires?Let him become a refined Taoist priest?

No, Ge Zhu is also a Taoist priest, isn't he still a little money fan?

No matter what the two of them were thinking, Jiang Luo was bored to death with that pool of water.He was eager to destroy the pool of water, but since he didn't have much strength right now, he had no choice but to let this idea go.

Rather than destroying the pond, Jiang Luo should think about it, what should he do tomorrow?

Judging by their attitude, it seemed that they had made up their minds to clean up the dirt on Jiang Luo's body.Just soaking for just one hour today has brought about such a big change in Jiang Luo.Today he can still realize that he is wrong, what about tomorrow, the day after tomorrow?Or ten days later?

Jiang Luo really, really didn't want to become like the fateful person or the Lian family.

He looked at the large expanse of snow that was stained red and scalded by his own blood, and knew that this way of waking himself up could only be done once.

There is only so much blood in the human body, Jiang Luo's body cannot bear the second crisis.If it is still like this tomorrow, he can only exchange for another death method that can stimulate his life and death.

Jiang Luo thought thoughtfully.

But tomorrow himself, can he still remember to wake himself up in this way?

Jiang Luo slowly stood up.

He didn't go back, but wrapped his clothes tightly, got rid of his blood, and planned to go down the mountain.

Even if doing so might arouse the anger of Lian Jia and Feng Li, he didn't want to worry about it.No consequences are as important as himself.

Jiang Luo looked at the sky, chose a path, and headed down the mountain.