This Damned Thirst for Survival

The fateful man's power frantically surged into Jiang Luo's body.The qi in Jiang Luo's body also disappeared at a terrifying speed.

The three words that Jiang Luo wrote on the paper were "worship me".

He didn't know how the fateful man obtained the power of worship, so he might as well let the false gods worship him.

The word spirit has absolute power. After the fateful man saw these three words, the word spirit played a role. The fateful man was controlled, and the power in his body rushed towards Jiang Luo violently through the form of offering.

Jiang Luo gritted his teeth, and every meridian and cell in his body was washed away by the huge offering power.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

It seems that the whole bone has been crushed and reshaped, and the human body is forcibly squeezed into the non-human power. This force is powerful and brutal to transform the human body into a more powerful appearance.

The 15 minutes of Heheshui had passed, but the fate man hadn't broken free from the control of the character spirit, and was still continuously sending the power of worship to Jiang Luo.

The fateful man was also pale and his brain hurt.He clearly understood that he shouldn't enshrine Jiang Luo, but just like other people who had been enchanted by him, the fateful man couldn't control himself.He even tended to listen to Jiang Luo's words emotionally. He looked at Jiang Luo with complicated eyes, which contained reverence, love, defense and pain.

His mind is clear, and Jiang Luo seems to him at this moment to be a god and Buddha to believers. His thoughts are divided into two parts, one part is trying hard to get rid of the power of the word spirit, and the other part is willing to offer his strength to Jiang Luo.

The power of the predestination man is continuously drawn, as if a pool of spring water has opened the floor drain.The fate man is too powerful, the more he wants to break free from the Ziling, the more energy the Ziling needs to run.Jiang Luo repeatedly experienced two kinds of pain, one was the pain of the body being impacted by the power of the offering, and the other was the stinging pain caused by the rapid reduction of qi.

He knew that he was undergoing an earth-shattering change, and he could only sail against the current, if he did not advance, he would retreat.

Three sticks of incense and three sticks of incense were put on the incense burner on the table, and the smoke blurred the whole room.The fateful man's hand holding the incense trembled slightly.His heart palpitations continued, this was the most dangerous moment that the fateful man had experienced since he became a false god.

Jiang Luo's psychic art, the psychic is actually the word spirit that is comparable to the word spirit.

How could the fateful person think of it.

Jiang Luo was sweating profusely, he supported the table to stand firm.

He really wanted to pull Fateman off the altar in one go and kill him, but how could Fateman's 200-year power be sucked away in one go?

Even if he could really suck it away, Jiang Luo couldn't suck it, unless he wanted to explode and die on the spot.

The images of Jiang Luo and Fate Man became more and more haggard than the other. Jiang Luo was human after all, and he couldn't accept too many offerings from false gods.He instinctively knew that if he continued to absorb it, he would die from too much strength.

And his qi was almost exhausted.

Jiang Luo's eyes turned black. He felt that he was so strong that he was beyond the scope of human beings, and that he was so weak that he could be beaten to death by a three-year-old child.His body was in a hurry, but the severe pain made him more conscious.

He can feel how much power he has taken away from Fated Man, and can understand what these powers mean to him.When the first ray of offering power entered Jiang Luo's body, Jiang Luo instinctively knew how to obtain the offering power.

This is like a mountain with no way to go, as long as you give a head, the rest of the road will naturally know how to go.

Before the qi was used up, Jiang Luo shook the Yin-Yang ring on his wrist vigorously.

Moving four times to attract the ghost, he shook four times in a row.

After shaking the yin and yang rings, Jiang Luo's qi was also used up.The word spirit was disconnected suddenly, Jiang Luo didn't go to see the fateful person, but staggered outside.

The fateful man collapsed on the chair, his lips lost all color, his fingers were pale and weak, and his whole body was as tired and weak as if he had been seriously injured.

But the truth is almost the same as being seriously injured, Jiang Luo almost took away half of the fate man's strength.The power in Fate's body plummeted, and the chain reaction brought about was not much better than a serious injury.

Even watching Jiang Luo go out helplessly, the fate man couldn't catch up immediately.

Fate held his forehead with his hands, breathing weakly.The sleeve robe covered his face, and the cold sweat from his temples dampened his white hair.

He hasn't been in such a mess for a long, long time.

But what was even more embarrassing was that the word spirit had lost its effect, but the fateful person still had slight turmoil in his feelings towards Jiang Luo.

It's extremely complicated, and the fateful person has never had such a biased sense towards anyone.Even Feng Li or Ji Yaozi, he treated them as equals.

It took several minutes for the fateful man's swollen brain to regain some clarity.He whispered: "Lian Chun."

Half a minute later, Daoist Wei He hurried over, "Master Fate, do you have something to order?"

"Exhaust all means to bring Jiang Luo back as soon as possible," Fated Man closed his eyes tiredly, his face that was originally covered with snow was even more lifeless, like a layer of ice, "Go quickly."

Daoist Wei He immediately turned and left.

Jiang Luo staggered, and left Wusu Nian before the fateful man could react.

The sun was so bright that it made his eyes dizzy.There was no trace of qi in Jiang Luo's body, and the tingling came from the inside out. He needed to grit his teeth in pain when he raised his hand and walked. Just when Jiang Luo thought he couldn't hold on, he turned Fell into another person's cold embrace.

Jiang Luo smelled Chi You, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Before falling into a coma, he said with difficulty: "Take me away. Block the faucet...don't let the fateful man...recover..."

After speaking, he was completely plunged into darkness.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Luo slowly regained consciousness.

"Tick, tick."

The sound of water reached his ears first.

Jiang Luo didn't open his eyes in a hurry, but breathed calmly, pretending to be asleep, and judging the surrounding environment.The air is humid and somewhat shady.His body was weak, and the pain in his viscera that seemed to be shifted was relieved a lot, but Qi still hadn't recovered.

Judging from the recovery of his body, Jiang Luo should have been in a coma for a day.

There was a soft bed under him, and Jiang Luo's nose smelled a strong smell of blood, as well as a few insignificant smells of sweet and greasy wine.

More information passed into his mind through the five sense organs.

In the sound of water droplets, a low humming sound suddenly joined.

Jiang Luo's ears moved, and he instantly regained consciousness. It was Chi You.

He opened his eyes slowly.

I don't know where it is, it looks like an underground prison.The humidity is thick, like being in a stalactite cave.The door is an iron door, there are no windows, and the iron door is closed tightly. Except for the four walls, there is only a bed under Jiang Luo's body.

After Jiang Luo looked around, he looked towards the door.

The evil spirit was sitting on the sofa by the door, humming with his eyes closed, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and the red wine was swaying in the glass.The devil's smile was high, as if he had encountered something happy.

Jiang Luo looked at him for a while, and wanted to sit up, but he didn't have the strength, so he coughed lightly.

There is also a rusty taste in the throat.

The evil ghost took a sip of the red wine, stopped humming abruptly, and opened his eyes slowly to look at Jiang Luo.

In Chi You's dark eyes, there was a little more red overflowing from the depths, which only added a bit of treachery and danger.

Jiang Luo felt that something was wrong with his state, and he said dryly: "So you are the You Ming who is moving around and attracting You Ming?"

Chi You suddenly laughed, "I never thought that there would be something that could summon me in this world."

He let go of his hand, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground and turned into glass shards.The evil ghost stood up and walked to the bed step by step.He looked down at Jiang Luo condescendingly for a few seconds, the smile on his face gradually faded, turning expressionless.

"Let me think about what I want from you."

Jiang Luo's eyelids twitched. The function of four movements to lure the ghosts is to attract the most powerful evil spirits for Jiang Luo. The evil spirits will do one thing for Jiang Luo, but after the deed is done, Jiang Luo must meet one of the evil spirits' requirements.

With Chi You's tone and state, it was obvious that nothing good would happen at first glance, and he must not be allowed to make the request now.Jiang Luo quickly changed the subject and said, "What happened to Fate Man? I took away almost half of his offering power. You should control his followers quickly so that he can't get new offerings. As long as he can't accept the offerings , his strength will not recover.”

As for the fateful man who had lost half of his strength, the difficulty of killing him also dropped by more than half.

Jiang Luo was thinking about the details, but he heard Chi You say: "I almost killed him."

Jiang Luo was startled suddenly, he looked up at Chi You in disbelief.

Chi You clenched his lips at him, "The man of destiny has been weakened to such an extent, how can I let him go? Although my plan was ahead of schedule, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he hadn't run fast in the end, he would have already became a corpse."

After finishing speaking, he stroked Jiang Luo's forehead with his slightly cool fingers, making Jiang Luo's hair stand on edge, "Speaking of which, it's all thanks to you."

A day ago, when Jiang Luo lost consciousness and fell into Chi You's arms, Chi You was instantly aroused with monstrous anger and mad killing intent.

He hugged Jiang Luo's sliding body, his fingers trembling with anger.

There are also some fears that he himself does not understand.

Madness overwhelmed reason, and the evil ghost held Jiang Luo in his arms. After confirming that he just passed out, he found the culprit who caused Jiang Luo to become like this.

He completely destroyed the place of uncommon thoughts, and Fateman was weak. Facing Chi You's fierce attack, he was quickly defeated and was seriously injured by Chi You, and escaped at a critical moment.

Chi You stared at the place where the fateful man disappeared, and shook off the blood from his hands.

Waiting for the next time, he will let the fateful person beg for death.

Jiang Luo could tell from Chi You's expression that he was telling the truth.

Was the fateful man really almost killed?

He was in a trance and couldn't regain his senses. When he woke up, the fateful man who had taken away half of his strength was seriously injured by Chi You again.Chi You has controlled more than half of the believers of the Fateman. Judging from the current situation, they are suddenly in a stable situation.

is this real?He is not dreaming.

Just after thinking this way, Jiang Luo's body began to ache again.The pain that made life worse than death made Jiang Luo curl up suddenly, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Viscous blood flowed from his mouth and flowed along the side of the bed onto the floor.

"Tick tock, tick tock", it turned out that the sound of the water was the sound of his blood dripping, and it turned out that the smell of blood came from here.

It's dark in front of my eyes, it hurts, Jiang Luo thought vaguely.

The blood around his mouth was wiped, and Jiang Luo was hugged by Lianren with a blanket.The severe pain made Jiang Luo's breathing heavy, and such pain even made his consciousness almost blank and numb.

But the pain came and went suddenly. When Chi You hugged him and opened the iron door, Jiang Luo felt the pain slowly receding.

The smell of blood in his throat was strong, Jiang Luo raised his head, and saw Chi You's neck and chin from his sight that was so painful that he lost focus.The evil ghost's jaw was cold and hard, his lips were tightly drawn, and his ghostly aura was cold.

Jiang Luo's coughing blood soaked the collar of his clothes. He looked down at himself dully, and found that the clothes on his body were no longer the same as before.This means that he may have experienced such hematemesis many times during his coma.

Using the human body to absorb so much power of worship at once, the body can't bear it.Although the power of worship is transforming his body, it is also damaging his body at the same time.If you die because you can't bear the strength before the transformation is successful...

Jiang Luo's heart sank.

The smell of blood outside the door was even stronger, which distracted Jiang Luo a little. He looked into the corridor and suddenly gasped for breath.

On both sides of the corridor, dozens of people were suspended with ropes.They raised their hands above their heads, their bodies were covered in bruises, and they were dying of torture.Blood dripped from them and filled the gutters in the corners of the two walls.

These people are male and female, old and young.Among them, there were more than a dozen faces that Jiang Luo felt familiar with.

Daoist Weihe, Lianxue, Lian Binglianqiang, and a few children who have no common thoughts...

All are family members.