This Damned Thirst for Survival

Fear, killing intent, hatred, these are the sources of malice.

Thinking about the expression of hatred or fear that the fateful person would show him, Jiang Luo felt refreshed physically and mentally.

Then how can he guide the fateful person to have killing intent and hatred towards him?Or is it aroused fear?

Jiang Luo suddenly said: "You touched the soul-destroying pendant on purpose."

The smile on the corner of Fateman's mouth remained unchanged, "I just think you have misunderstood me."

What he said was tantamount to admitting it.

The fateful man's eyes were gentle, and he explained softly: "Since you want to see the real me, let me let you see. I hope to take this opportunity to clear up your misunderstanding about me."

Jiang Luo got a little interested, and rolled his eyes, "You already knew I was pretending?"

The fateful man smiled and remained silent.

"The man of fate really deserves to be the man of fate," Jiang Luo applauded him with his hands up, and he simply stopped pretending, and simply asked curiously, "Then why don't you expose me?"

"Because you did hurt Chi You," the fateful man said unhurriedly, "No matter what method you used, whether you hurt him with all your strength, or let him be seriously injured by you willingly, I only saw that you let me Satisfactory result - he lost an arm because of you."

"That's enough," he said. "It's done well enough. It's better than I expected."

Jiang Luo pulled his lips and smiled perfunctorily.

The fateful person didn't care, and asked again: "Don't you want to become a god?"

His words are soft and distant, as if they can enter the brain from the ears, making people believe in his words involuntarily, just like believing in God, "Since you can open the yin and yang rings, it means that you have a desire for power beyond life and death. The power of God will be beyond your imagination."

"Immortal, powerful, and supported by thousands of people," Fated Man and Jiang Luo looked at each other, "Turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain. Turning the world around, you will be above ten thousand people."

"Countless people will yearn for you, your thunder, rain and dew are all God's grace to them, don't you like it?"

No one can refuse such a temptation.

The "immortality" alone is enough to make people excited.In particular, there is a living example in front of me. No one knows how long Fate Man has lived, but his face is still young and handsome, like a young man in his 30s or [-]s.In this way, you can maintain your youthful appearance and never die. Who can refuse such a condition?

Jiang Luo knew that Destiny Man was beguiling him, but his heart still "thumped, thumped" and beat fast.

"As long as you kill the chief culprit who will destroy the metaphysics world, you will get enough merit and faith to become a false god like me," the fateful man looked at Jiang Luo tenderly, "There is only one step between a false god and a god, you Don't you want to become stronger?"

"I think," Jiang Luo said honestly, "Fateman, what you said has tempted me. It sounds simple. I just need to kill Chi You to become a false god. Even a false god is the top in the world." The presence."

He put his hands on the sharp corners of the tripod-style incense burner, "What's more, I still have a grudge against Chi You, 'I' was designed by you to kill him with a forbidden technique, of course he wanted to torture and revenge after he died Me, we are born in a life-and-death relationship, and no one can spare the other, but unexpectedly, we have a relationship."

Jiang Luo's tone was flat, as if he was speaking from the perspective of a bystander, and the fiery red Soul Pendant hung by his ear as he spoke, shaking gently, "So, in order to prevent me from being angry with you because of this accident Chi You developed feelings and refused to kill him, so he took me to soak in Koizumi Pool, trying to wash away my possible feelings for Chi You. It is fake to wash away the filth, but it is true to wash away my soft heart for him ,Is it right?"

The fateful man looked at him with a quiet smile.

His smile is like a ray of breeze, a bright moon, clear and light, without any impurities.Neither admitting nor denying it, it seemed that whatever Jiang Luo thought would not affect him.

Jiang Luo didn't care, and continued: "From this point of view, killing Chi You will only benefit me."

"but……"

If Chi You dies like this, then this world will become boring and boring to Jiang Luo.

No matter how long life is, it will only prolong this boredom.

The evil thoughts that had affected his sanity before were right.

How is it enough to kill evil spirits?

It would be interesting to keep the evil spirit and torture each other with him.

Just killing Chi You was enough for Jiang Luo to wake up from the bewitchment of the fateful man.

No one can arouse Jiang Luo's interest instead of Chi You.

The fateful person he wants to kill the most now can't, and neither can Feng Li, whom he hates.

No one but Chi You.

Chi You was Jiang Luo's prey, even if he was a fateful person, he couldn't touch his prey.

"You just said that God will not kill people, that you will not kill me..." The corners of the black-haired young man's lips curled up slowly, revealing a strange smile. , then I’ll just say it straight.”

He looked directly into Fated Man's light-colored eyes, and squinted his eyes, "My goal now is to prevent you from becoming a god, so let me give you a chance to kill me."

He raised his neck, the slender neck was exposed to the eyes of the fateful man, the main artery was completely uncovered, and the beating pulse was eye-catching, "If you don't kill me, then wait for me to kill you."

Fate's expression finally changed slightly, "You can't kill me."

Jiang Luo laughed, "Whether I can kill you or not, as long as you don't kill me, I will try my best to prevent you from becoming a god."

The fateful man was pushed into a dilemma.

Jiang Luo's unexpected move forced him into a dead end.Either if the fateful man doesn't kill Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo will prevent the fateful man from becoming a god.Either the man of fate killed Jiang Luo, but as long as he was motivated to kill and Jiang Luo died, then he still couldn't become a god, and no one could break the prophecy.

He had been in the interior scene for more than 3 minutes, but Jiang Luo hadn't left yet.

After a long time, the fateful man finally smiled, "I underestimated you."

Jiang Luo's eyes were burning, "You won't kill me?"

"I won't kill you," Fateman smiled faintly, "God, how could you kill someone?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Luo felt the familiar feeling of dizziness coming, and he knew that he was going to leave the scene of Fated Man.

Jiang Luo took one last look at the incense burner, and there was a seal character "Buddha" engraved on the front of the incense burner.

Buddha……

There was Sakyamuni who cut his flesh and fed it to an eagle and sat on the ground to become a Buddha, and there was also a Bodhisattva who fed his body to a tiger.Is this the good that fateful people pursue?

Did he think that he could become a god if he achieved the ultimate kindness?

Jiang Luo lost consciousness, and when he opened his eyes the next moment, he returned to the small spring pool.

The hot water was dripping, and the fateful man was still holding his arms, their eyes met, Jiang Luo suddenly bent his lips, as if speaking a prophecy, and said softly, "Fateful man, if you don't kill me, you will regrettable."

The fateful man looked at him tolerantly, like looking at a naughty child, "You will change your mind."

He took a step back and helped Jiang Luo out of the water, "Since the spring water has no effect on you, you don't need to soak in it anymore. Let Ji Yaozi teach you some other things, and you can become stronger."

Jiang Luo listened quietly, and asked again: "What if I don't change my mind?"

"I don't force people," Fateman smiled helplessly. He looked back at Jiang Luo and said softly, "If you are willing to come back to the mountain after your trial, it means that you want to make a contribution to this metaphysics world." I will do my best, but if you don't come again, I won't make things difficult for you."

He sighed, "It's just a pity that your friends will all die in the catastrophe."

Jiang Luo's smile slowly subsided, and his face gradually became expressionless.

As soon as Jiang Luo and Fateman came out of the spring pool, they were greeted with Feng Liyin's angry words, "Why do you force yourself to go down to the spring when you are not feeling well?"

Jiang Luo turned his head with a cold face and remained silent.

Feng Li didn't seem to need his answer, his eyes moved to the palm of the fateful man holding Jiang Luo's wrist, his eyes seemed to freeze the fateful man's hand into ice slag.

Fated man felt something, he looked at Feng Li thoughtfully for a moment, then suddenly said: "Master Tian, ​​it's time for you to go down the mountain."

Feng Li raised his eyes and looked at him with a stern expression, "What does the fateful man mean by that?"

"Old Heavenly Master is getting old, and his lifespan is short," the fateful man advised slowly, "You should also go back and spend more time with him instead of wasting time with me."

Feng Li didn't change his face, he turned the jade wrench finger in his hand, and said after a while: "Okay."

"But you don't have to worry about fate," he said lightly, "I'm leaving, and my apprentice will not stay here anymore, I will take him with me."

Fate said: "He will continue to stay on the mountain."

Feng Li smiled sarcastically, pointing the tip of his knife at Fate, "Fate, Jiang Luo is my apprentice."

"Tianshi," the man of fate, "then who am I to you?"

Feng Li suffocated slightly, his face ugly.

It was as if he was forcibly enduring the killing intent and rage, and couldn't say anything else.

"I will explain the reason to the old master," the fateful man said, "you can go down the mountain by yourself."

Feng Li quickly calmed down, "Before I leave, I have to explain a few things to Jiang Luo, Fateman, let go of your hand."

The fateful man let go of his hand, and Jiang Luo walked to Feng Li's side.With a sullen face, Feng Li led Jiang Luo out.A few minutes later, he said in a deep voice, "The water can't be soaked too much, or it won't do you any good."

Jiang Luo was in a calm mood, "A disciple can't be the master."

Feng Li frowned slightly, and said sharply, "If you don't become your own master, what big things can you do?!"

Jiang Luo thought it was funny, why didn't Feng Li say this when Feng Li's desire to control was attacking him?

He changed his words politely: "Yes."

For the rest of the journey, neither of them spoke.Feng Li was in a very bad mood, and the deep gloom on his face made people feel terrified.Jiang Luo didn't want to say anything more to him, so after walking for a while, Feng Li said again: "You..."

Jiang Luo listened quietly.

But Feng Li closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was deeply awake, "Follow Ji Yaozi and learn his psychic skills."

Jiang Luo nodded, "The disciple knows."

Feng Li said: "I'm going down the mountain, what else do you want to ask?"

"Sir, there is one thing that I'm actually curious about." Jiang Luo said.

Feng Li: "Huh?"

Jiang Luo smiled, "Sir, if you see a fierce ghost with a lot of resentment, that ghost just needs your help. After you help him, he will grow into a powerful ghost in the future. What will you do?"

"If I can control him, then use it for myself and turn him into my shikigami," Feng Li said without hesitation, quite coldly, "If I can't use it for me, then kill him as soon as possible."

Jiang Luo said: "How will you turn him into a Shikigami?"

Feng Li glanced at him, "Since you said that you have a lot of resentment, you can't subdue it by force, otherwise you will be in danger of devouring the Lord. Then approach him first. Since it is a resentful ghost, there must be someone who wants revenge. After avenging him, take the opportunity to gain his trust and refine him into a shikigami."

"So that's how it is," Jiang Luo suddenly realized, "Thank you sir, the disciple understands."

So in the original text, Chi You pretended to be weak in order to lower Feng Li's vigilance and make Feng Li think he could control him.Maybe Feng Li's approach to Chi You just wanted to make Chi You into a shikigami.

A powerful evil ghost shikigami and Yuanshen are just a piece of shit. Smart people know how to choose. No wonder in the original book Feng Li would coldly watch Chi You torture Yuanshen, a child of the Feng family, to death.

This is all because Chi You is more valuable than Yuan.

Jiang Luo raised her lips.

After staying with Feng Li for a long time, he suddenly... missed his little friend.

On the same day, Feng Li went down the mountain.

As his apprentice, Jiang Luo returned to the room in a good mood after watching him leave.

As soon as he returned to the room, Jiang Luo saw a budding rose in the vase on the table.

It is winter now, but this rose is blooming vigorously, and it is ashamed to speak.There are a little crystal clear dewdrops on the roses, and the whole room seems to be stained with a bit of ambiguous and low-key rose fragrance.

Jiang Luo squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth had already been raised higher.He walked to the table lightly, took the rose out of the vase, and sniffed it lightly at the tip of his nose.

The warm and tangy fragrance hits like a tide.

Rose petals covered the smile on the lips of the black-haired young man, his beautiful phoenix eyes slightly drooped, and he looked towards the table.

A white card is pressed under the vase.

Jiang Luo raised his hand and pulled out the card. He twirled the card twice under his fingers, revealing a line of words on it.

[Starting today, I'm going to pursue you crazily, see you tonight. ——Chi You]

"Crazy pursuit?" Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows and said to himself, "What kind of pursuit is crazy? Are you sure you don't want me to die?"

He snorted, threw the rose on the bed, and took the lighter to burn the card.

"Why do all the things I burn go to you? What's the reason?" He said "tsk", "But after this thing is burned and returned to its original owner, your face should look pretty, right?"

"It's a pity I can't see it."

The card turned to ashes, Jiang Luo blew lightly, and a layer of dust from his hand flew to the ground.He wiped his hands in satisfaction, and when he looked back at the roses on the bed, he had to ask a question.

How did Chi You send this rose in?

This is the residence of Daoist Wei He, and both Fate and Celestial Master were there just now, but no one noticed anything unusual.

He was puzzled, when he heard the sound of "beep, beep, beep" coming from the door.Jiang Luo looked back, and saw that the ginseng spirit was covered in mud, and walked in slowly while crying.

Only then did Jiang Luo realize that the little ginseng was not in the house, so he asked curiously, "Where did you go?"

"Father, I'm bewitched," Little Ginseng looked up at him pitifully, making muddy footprints step by step, "Just now I was playing in the quilt, I don't know what happened, I really want to go out and have a look. I found this rose at the gate. I didn't know what I was thinking. After seeing the rose, I dragged it back like a demon, and sent it to the bottle. I even pinched myself hard , Crying out tears and using roses as water, Dad, look, I hurt myself so much from pinching."

Jiang Luo looked at the place it was pointing at. The ginseng was white and fat, without any scars left. He touched his nose and coughed guiltily, but he knew what was wrong with the ginseng essence.

damn thing.

He cursed secretly, just chase after someone, and threatened to manipulate the child to tend this rose, Chi You is really promising.

Before Feng Li reached the bottom of the mountain, he was stopped by a beautiful monk.

The monk clasped his hands in front of his chest, twirling a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and said politely: "Tianshi, my master is here to invite you."

Feng Li narrowed his eyes slightly, "Ge Wuchen?"

The monk smiled slightly, and neither said yes nor no, but pointed to the south and repeated: "Tianshi, my master wants to invite you to meet."

Feng Li asked calmly, "Who is your master?"

Ge Wuchen smiled without saying a word.

He didn't even want to tell anyone, it was really insincere, Feng Li didn't want to waste time with them.He was about to pass by Ge Wuchen, when the monk smiled and said: "Tianshi, don't you want to know some secrets about your father's destiny?"

"Or something that the old heavenly master hasn't told you, something that the older generation keeps in their hearts and is about to bring it into the coffin," the monk said in a calm tone, sure that Feng Li would be interested. Your half-brother Ji Yaozi knows everything, but you don't know anything. For example, why your father wanted to wash away your emotions and desires, or why he gave Ji Yaozi a Yuan Tianzhu... Another example, why did he fall in love with your disciple Jiang Luo again?"

"If the celestial master is interested in these, then it is better to delay some time and come with me."

Feng Li stopped.

After a while, he turned around, his eyes were dark, and he said oppressively: "Lead the way."