This Damned Thirst for Survival

Jiang Luoan was carried back to the hotel peacefully.

In the evening, he was cleaning the vase in the bathroom, staring at the delicate and beautiful roses for a while, then slowly walked out with the roses.

Chi You is outside, standing by the pool.

Jiang Luo looked at him for a moment, always feeling a little inconspicuous and subtle irritability from his back.

He thought, he knew why Chi You was so upset.

Jiang Luo walked over with two bottles of wine, "Have a drink?"

The evil ghost came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Thank you."

With the wine in his throat, Jiang Luo couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

The evil ghost said faintly: "I was wondering what your world would look like."

Jiang Luo shrugged, "To be honest, I advise you not to be curious about it, because it's really boring. If I were to comment, I would only say boring."

The evil spirit asked softly, "Then do you want to go back?"

Jiang Luo: "I am alone in that world."

He didn't directly answer the evil spirit's words, but it seemed to be an answer.However, Chi You wanted to hear a more straightforward answer.

He asked again: "Do you want to go back?"

Jiang Luo rolled his eyes, and wanted to say directly, "No, why should I go back to that world with nothing?" But after thinking about it, he always felt that this sentence was not enough to express his speaking skills, not enough...romantic.

After hearing the evil ghost's words "I won't put you down", Jiang Luo was shocked to the point where he still had the shock left by that sentence in his heart.In fact, the sentence itself was ordinary, nothing special, not lyrical or sensational enough, but——the person who said this sentence was Chi You.

It's the evil ghost Chiyou.

……

Unbelievable.

It is even more inconceivable than evil spirits destroying the metaphysics world.

In short, Jiang Luo felt that he could not lose.

He also wanted to say a word of love to shock him back.But he couldn't tell if it was too disgusting, and he didn't like the one that was too ordinary.However, at this moment, Jiang Luo suddenly had a little inspiration.

He even said it faster than his brain, "I always thought I was unlucky, but now I know that you are more unlucky than me, Chi You."

The evil ghost murmured, "Why do you say that?"

Jiang Luo said: "Because your partner is me, we will spend the rest of our lives together."

Jiang Luo: "..."

……Grass.

what.

What did he say.

The evil ghost pretended to be enlightened, and laughed mockingly the next second. He touched the beer bottle in Jiang Luo's hand, "Then you will be even more unlucky."

Jiang Luo felt his face heat up, embarrassed.But he still pretended nothing had happened, and continued with his own words, "Why?"

"Because of your partner," the evil ghost raised his hand, stroking Jiang Luo's cheek with ice-like fingers, creeping like a spider crawling, he bent down, his dark eyes were like a monster with flesh and blood in the abyss, " You will never be given the chance to leave him."

Jiang Luo sighed, "You are really scary, Chi You."

Immediately, he took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "Let's see who is more unlucky."

Chi You straightened up slowly, his restless heart calmed down instantly, "Okay."

Jiang Luo let himself get drunk for a while, and when he woke up the next day, he thought of that witch again.Only then did Jiang Luo feel that it was too easy for him to leave, he should check the background of that witch.

But when he hurried to the witch market, Jiang Luo found that the old witch was no longer there.

He was full of suspicion and couldn't find anyone, so he had to give up.

Half a month passed in a flash, and when Chi You's body recovered half, Jiang Luo returned to the country reluctantly.

He bought a lot of gifts. When he went abroad, he only carried a bag, but when he came back, he pulled back a suitcase.Jiang Luo went straight to the Scientific Research Bureau to find friends, and handed out all the gifts.

Because he was grateful to Serior and Hei Wuchang for their help, Jiang Luo specially prepared four gifts for Serior, "These two are yours, and the other two are Hei Ge's. You can give them to him when you have time."

Serior accepted the gift in surprise, "Thank you, Jiang."

After returning from the trip, Jiang Luo's spirit was different, he lost weight and his figure was taller, Serior felt that Jiang Luo seemed more handsome.

Wen Renlian and Ge Zhu cautiously leaned beside them. During the half month Jiang Luo left, they insisted on saying hello every morning, noon and evening every day. They just wanted to make Jiang Luo forgive them quickly and reconcile as before.

"Did you go out without sunscreen?" Wenren coughed and coughed, caring with utmost care, "It seems to be darker, don't get sunburned."

Jiang Luo smiled at him, "I haven't used sunscreen at all, it's too troublesome. Anyway, it won't kill you, so just let it dry."

"How are you playing?" Zhuo Zhongqiu hooked Jiang Luo's shoulders from behind, winked at him ambiguously, and deliberately emphasized, "Are you and Chi You..."

Facing this group of single dogs, Jiang Luo didn't panic at all, instead he was a little proud.He smiled, and said lightly: "It's so cool."

Ye Xun almost spit out water, and his ears turned red instantly.

Kuang Zheng also blushed silently, and moved back indistinctly.

Lu Yi asked enthusiastically, "What's so cool about playing? Why don't you bring me next time?"

Jiang Luo's face froze, and he glanced at him like a fool.The others couldn't hold back immediately, and laughed.

Wenren couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you thirsty? I'll get you a glass of water."

Jiang Luo: "...a little bit."

Wen Renlian graciously poured water for him.

Jiang Luo couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, pulled out the chair and sat down.Ge Zhu sat aside awkwardly holding his gift, and said plainly, "Jiang Luo, do you still remember Brother Ning Xiu?"

"This name sounds familiar." Jiang Luo subconsciously looked at Lu Yi, "Do I know this person?"

Lu Yi winked at him, "Did you forget? Hotel 129! That beheaded ghost we brought back, the one who kicked his head like a ball."

Ye Xun added lightly, "Ancient scholars only love ghosts with beautiful hair."

Jiang Luo suddenly realized, "I remembered. Wasn't it raised in the school? What happened?"

"The ginseng essence made friends with it. Didn't you give the ginseng essence to me to raise? After it met the decapitated ghost, the decapitated ghost took the initiative to take over my task. The ginseng essence is now raised by it," Ge Zhu wiped off his sweat, "The two of them talk together every day about how to protect their hair and ginseng whiskers."

Jiang Luo couldn't help but think about it.He touched his thick black hair, and always felt that the decapitated ghost would raise ginseng essence because of the tear effect of ginseng essence.He pondered and said: "Don't say it, the tears of ginseng essence are really powerful in nourishing hair..."

Jiang Luo even had an intuition.

If sold externally, the tears of ginseng essence will be more valuable than his peace talisman.

Although Jiang Luo has a lot of money, it is human nature to love money.He was eager to sell the tears of ginseng essence, but after thinking about the tearful appearance of ginseng essence, he gave up unfortunately.

"By the way, does Brother Hei have any news?" Jiang Luo looked at Serior.

Seriol shook his head, "Brother Hei went to the underworld to search again last night, but he couldn't find it. He said there are too many ghosts, and it will take a while."

Jiang Luo subconsciously looked at Lu Yi.

Lu Yi didn't show a sad expression, he seemed to be used to being disappointed again and again.He didn't know when his previously green face became resolute. Instead, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Hei can find it slowly. Anyway, we are going to beat the fate..."

He shrugged his shoulders and said optimistically, "It might be better to revive Teng Bi after beating Fate Man."

Jiang Luo couldn't help but smile, and gave him a thumbs up, "You're right."

Outside the office, Wen Renlian, who came back from the tea room, walked up to Qi Ye who was standing by the door, and asked strangely, "Why don't you go in?"

Qi Ye took a last look at the office, shook his head silently, turned sideways and said in a low voice, "I'm going to the training room."

He turned away.

Wen Renlian looked at his thin back, sighed softly, and walked into the door.

After relaxing and chatting with his friends for a while, Jiang Luo started to work.

The big figures in the metaphysics world have always been watched by people from the country, and the Jokhang Temple, which is under surveillance, is even more difficult for a mosquito to escape.Besides Fate, Ji Yaozi and Feng Li were also monitored by Jiang Luo.

As the sons of destiny, the two of them must not take it lightly.

During half a month of traveling, Jiang Luo didn't let go of the progress here.He quickly went through the information, called up the surveillance video of the past half a month, and observed the changes in the expression of the fateful man.

If you look at it day by day, you will definitely not notice any changes in the fate.Every day he happily reads books, waters water, and talks with Master Chengde.

But when you look at the amount of half a month together, you can see the hidden impetuosity of the fateful man from the details.

"We asked experts to look at it frame by frame. Through the analysis of his behavior and micro-expressions, the experts' analysis indicated that he was getting impatient," Wen Renlian stood behind Jiang Luo, and put the experts' judgment documents on Jiang Luo. In front of Luo, he said with satisfaction, "Our opponent is no longer stable."

Jiang Luo said: "As expected."

He turned off the previous video, and called up the current monitoring screen of the Jokhang Temple.

The Fated Man is still waiting in his temple, silently gazing at the censer.

Jiang Luo looked at it and suddenly laughed.

He gently asked: "Wenren, do you know where Ziling is better than Yanling?"

Wen Renlian didn't know what he meant by this sudden question, so he followed along and asked, "Where?"

"Although the word spirit is more convenient than the word spirit, sometimes it is not as flexible and concealed as the word spirit, and it does not have the delay effect of the word spirit."

Word spirits can be hidden, but speech spirits cannot remain silent.

Jiang Luo smiled, "For example, when a person writes words on the four walls of the room and everything that others can't see, the person who is hinted by the spirit of the word will not know his own words at all. Consciousness and thinking are slowly being eroded and controlled by word spirits."

He leaned back, clasped his hands in front of him, and squinted at the fateful man on the screen.

Through the fateful person, Jiang Luo saw the word "God" written on the temple wall, door, floor tiles and incense burner the night before he left.

He used up more than half of his qi, and only left this cage that locked up the dead man.

Because of this, he was so tired that he couldn't help falling asleep on the plane.

Is Zi Ling really inferior to Yan Ling?

Jiang Luo's eyes overflowed with a smile.

no.

The fateful person had already told him the answer.

Even a false god, within half a month, was successfully influenced subtly.