This Damned Thirst for Survival

Feng Li, as the new celestial master of the Feng family among the six sects, naturally knew the face of Chi You, the ruler of the Chi family.

He couldn't help frowning, not only because he was surprised that the evil aura was transformed by Chi You, but also because of the content of his words.

One person and one ghost have the same rhetoric, so what they said is naturally true, but Feng Li can't see such "deep love without regret".Feng Li made a seal with his right hand flowing smoothly, with his slender index finger and middle finger close together in front of him, and said lightly, "Back."

A flame invisible to ordinary people rose out of thin air, slightly distorting the air.The crowd is surrounded by flames, and the fire raised by the yang energy of Zhiyang can disperse all evil spirits and ghosts, and even burn them to death.

Chi You, who was looking at Jiang Luo with interest, finally turned his head to look at Feng Li.

As the flame approached, Chi You narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he couldn't resist the invisible flame, and finally peeled off from Jiang Luo's body and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Li put down his hands calmly, and frowned again when he looked at Jiang Luo, and said harshly: "Human beings and ghosts have different paths. He has turned into a ghost, what are you still looking forward to?"

Jiang Luo watched helplessly as Chi You was dismissed by Feng Li with just one word, and he wondered in his heart, is Feng Li so powerful?

The main character in the original book, Gong, is so strong?

"Mr. Feng," Jiang Luo looked devastated, "he just keeps me company and won't hurt me."

A faint mocking smile appeared on Feng Li's face, "Will it hurt you?"

He looked at the disciples of the Feng family around him, and in the expectant eyes of many people, he pointed to a few geniuses who had always been optimistic, and then looked at Jiang Luo, "You and them, come to me tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Feng Li paused, his light-colored eyes looked deeply at Jiang Luo, "I'll let you see if the evil spirits can hurt people."

After speaking, Feng Li turned and left the garden.

Jiang Luo sighed against everyone's envious and jealous eyes.

Feng Li is too strong, it would be the best result if he can make friends with him.But Feng Li's attitude is good at being a good teacher, and at the worst it is self-respecting. This one-sided personality alone is enough to see that the protagonist Gong in the original book is not easy to deal with.

Moreover, Feng Li's words came so suddenly that Jiang Luo was caught off guard.In the eyes of others, they would only be thankful for such a good opportunity, but Jiang Luo did not believe that someone's kindness would come so suddenly.

He sighed again, and left the garden under the gaze of everyone.

The originally planned outing was put on hold for the time being, but the people from Baihua University prepared a dinner.

They didn't know until they returned to the hotel that many of the contestants were injured.

Compared with other people, the people of Baihua University are really lucky.Especially Seriol, who was full of luck points, formed a great contrast with Jiang Luo.

They went to the field to prepare for the self-service barbecue, put on the iron rack and took out the ingredients. Lu Yi also picked some mushrooms on the spot, and almost mixed them into the skewers for everyone to eat.

There is also a small maple leaf forest next to the picnic site, but the maple leaf forest is still bright green in May.Jiang Luo asked Wen Renlian to ask for a cigarette and ran to the side to smoke. Looking at the dazzling natural scenery, his mood gradually calmed down.

After a while, Wen Renlian came over and handed him a bottle of water, and said with a smile, "How are you feeling?"

Jiang Luo smiled: "I've always been in a good mood."

Wenren said leisurely: "They can't see it, but I can't. Jiang Luo, didn't you notice it?"

He tapped Jiang Luo's chest from the air, and said with a smile, "Since Chi You's death, your mood has become a little strange."

"It seems like there is something pushing you forward," Wen Renlian said softly, "You are getting more and more anxious, as if it is imminent, and if you don't do something, it will be too late... You say, you How long has it been since you really relaxed?"

Jiang Luo gave a thumbs up and said in admiration, "Wenren, you are amazing."

Wen Ren even smiled, then sighed again, "What are you worried about?"

Jiang Luo was noncommittal to Wen Renlian's statement.

Wen Renlian was very keenly aware that his emotions were wrong. In fact, since he was killed eighteen times by Chi You in his dream, Jiang Luo's emotions have been on the verge of madness and reason.

It is a terrible thing to kill a person once, but Jiang Luo has been repeatedly experienced by Chi You in [-] ways. He can wake up and open his eyes rationally. It's a lot of willpower.

But the damage he suffered was still deeply imprinted in his mind. No matter how much Jiang Luo wanted to return to normal mentally, he also carried a little bit of Chi You's madness.

He accepted the concern of his companions, but it's hard to talk about mental problems. Unless he can kill Chi You back so many times, any amount of words will be empty talk.

Jiang Luo smiled and said, "I haven't participated in such a big competition before, so I was a little nervous. After the two games, I feel much better."

Wen Renlian didn't say anything anymore, after chatting with him for a while, he thoughtfully gave him a separate space, and went back to the barbecue group.

Jiang Luo took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes and watched the colorful butterflies fly by in front of him, the tails of his long and narrow eyes were raised, just as he was admiring the scenery in front of him, a cloudy wind suddenly blew from behind, violently blowing Jiang Luo His hair was blown to cover his face.

"...grass," Jiang Luo put his hair back together with a sullen face, "I'll cut it tomorrow morning."

The barbecue tonight was very satisfying. They also ordered a lot of local Yunnan delicacies. Jiang Luo always felt a little strange drinking barley wine, just like butter tea.

After a relaxing night, Jiang Luo slept late the next day, and only got up in the afternoon. After eating, he planned to cut his hair.

But he found three barbershops in a row, but none of them opened the door.Jiang Luo simply bought a pair of scissors, and when he returned to the hotel, he looked in the mirror and prepared to cut his hair short.

He reserved the reserved length, and was about to cut it off with a "click", but found that the opened scissors could not be pressed back.

Jiang Luo's expression sank.

The hand holding the scissors was constantly exerting force, and the place where his fingertips touched the scissors turned slightly white. Even if his fingers hurt, the wide-open scissors showed no sign of closing.

Jiang Luo looked up at the mirror.

In the mirror, he had long hair draped over his shoulders, and his black hair spread out like silk on his shoulders.The black hair on the forehead was slightly folded like a lotus flower, just falling on both sides of the young man's beautiful brows.

Jiang Luo let go of the scissors, and the silver scissors fell heavily on the ground with a crisp sound.

The double blades that had been unable to close finally closed the moment they hit the ground.

Jiang Luo's brows were gloomy, and a line of water marks suddenly appeared on the mirror: I still like the way you have long hair.

Chi You.

Jiang Luo gritted his teeth and said the name in his heart.

He almost wished to peel his skin, cram his tendons, and taste his blood again if it was as boring as he showed.

What a fucking ghost.

It's none of your business if I cut my hair.

Jiang Luo stared coldly at this line of words from appearing to disappearing, when the alarm clock reminding the time rang outside, Lu Yi said loudly: "Jiang Luo, it's time for you to find Feng Li!"

Jiang Luo suppressed his anger, turned a blind eye to the mirror, and walked out of the bathroom.

With a loud bang, the door was slammed shut by him.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Luo appeared in front of Feng Li on time.

When he arrived, several others had already arrived.Seeing that Jiang Luo came so late, those disciples of the Feng family who regarded Feng Li as a god almost stared Jiang Luo out of two holes.

Jiang Luo stood aside calmly, Feng Li glanced at him lightly, didn't say anything, but stood up and said, "Let's go."

The group got into the car, and in the car, someone else asked respectfully, "Mr. Feng, where are we going?"

"Someone invited me to deal with a small matter," Feng Lidan said, "You just follow and watch."

Several people answered yes.

An hour later, the vehicle stopped in front of a mansion.Feng Li got out of the car first, and the others followed behind him and entered the mansion without turning their eyes.

Before entering the main hall, someone hurriedly greeted him. It was a young man in his 20s with a haggard look, "Mr. Feng, you are finally here!"

Feng Li nodded slightly, and the young man heaved a sigh of relief, as if seeing a life-saving straw, "Please come in."

This mansion is divided into upper and lower floors, and the first floor has a size of 150 square meters.As soon as he entered the door, Feng Li stopped, turned to look at Jiang Luo and the others, and asked, "What did you see?"

A man named Wang Santan beside Jiang Luo said solemnly: "There is a pine and cypress planted in the ridge of the courtyard. The pine and cypress can turn the house into a town, and the water in the ridge can grow trees. The effect of the pine and cypress is doubled, and it will last forever."

Another person said: "Penglai pine is placed at the entrance, which can drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters, and can also attract wealth and treasure. There is also a Buddha belly bamboo in the house. Buddha belly bamboo has Zen principles and is also one of the evil plants that are feared by ghosts and ghosts. In my opinion There are many town house objects in the house here, and it also has the appearance of wealth, so the owner of the house must also be a very wealthy person."

Wang Santan seemed to feel that he didn't talk as much as he did, and lowered his head in regret.

Feng Li nodded, didn't say good or bad, but looked at Jiang Luo, "What do you think?"

Jiang Luo said solemnly: "I think this family must have encountered a lot of evil things."