This Damned Thirst for Survival

There are more people in Tianshi Mansion than Jiang Luo imagined. With a glance, there are children, old people, businessmen and officials. Jiang Luo also saw a few familiar faces. A famous star that can be seen every day.

These people were either anxious or respectful. With so many people coming and going, there was no noisy sound in the big courtyard, and everyone consciously kept quiet.

But most of these people have no way to see the Celestial Master himself.

Jiang Luo was overwhelmed by the Feng family's reputation, Chen Belt led him through the many people waiting in the courtyard, and walked to the gate of the first courtyard.A young disciple stood guard here, and when the disciple saw him, he cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Chen, Mr. Feng is already waiting for you inside."

Feng Li?

Jiang Luo glanced at Chen Pi from the corner of his eye, what did his cheap master bring him to find Feng Li?

As soon as I stepped through the door into the courtyard, the number of people inside instantly decreased.Not long after they walked in, they passed a lotus pond. There was a set of carved stone tables and chairs in the lotus pond, and two people were sitting there.

One of them had a fluttering long white beard and looked amiable and amiable, Chen Pi immediately walked over and respectfully said: "Master."

This person should be the old heavenly master, Jiang Luo followed up and called out, "Master Zu."

"Okay," the old heavenly master smiled kindly, said a few words to Chen Pi and looked at Jiang Luo, "This is your apprentice who just won No.1 in the competition?"

Chen Pi said: "Yes, this child's name is Jiang Luo."

"Jiang Luo," the old master pondered over the word, "Yes, he is a good boy."

The old heavenly master looked at the old man sitting across from him, "This kid is very talented, and he is nothing compared to that kid from your Chi family."

Chi family?

Jiang Luo's face did not change, but he increased his concentration.

His peripheral vision flicked across the old man. The old man is about seven or eighty years old. His hands and face are covered with age spots. Which child in my family?"

The old celestial master smiled and said, "Except for that child Chi You, who else can take on a word of talent?"

"The descendants of their direct line are all amazingly talented," the old man of the Chi family said a little indifferently, "The talent is good, but without that fate, which one of their line has lived past thirty?"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jiang Luo, "This one seems to have a long life, old master, your disciple is not bad."

The old master laughed and waved at Chen Pi, "Go, don't delay your business."

Chen Pi bid farewell to the old master, and took Jiang Luo out of the lotus pond.

Soon, they arrived in the ancestral hall.

As soon as Jiang Luo walked in, he saw Feng Li offering incense.Feng Li was still dressed in a Tang suit, he turned around after he finished incense, and said lightly, "Here you are?"

Although Chen Pi was older than Feng Li by many, and was accepted by the old master before Feng Li, but he really didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Feng Li, and respectfully said: "Junior brother, I brought Jiang Luo here. "

"Well," Feng Li looked at the black-haired young man from head to toe, and suddenly frowned, "What is this?"

His gaze was fixed on an inconspicuous strand of white hair next to the young man's ear.

Jiang Luo's eyes flashed, "What?"

Feng Li stepped forward and picked out the strand of white hair from his hair. The moment he saw it clearly, his face turned cold, "You met him again."

Jiang Luo innocently blinked.

Feng Li quickly pulled out one of Jiang Luo's white hairs, walked to the desk, took out a piece of paper from the drawer, and folded it into the shape of a small person.He wrapped his white hair around the paper figurine, turned his head and told Chen Pi, "Go get eight bowls of water."

Chen Belt led the disciples in the ancestral hall to bring eight bowls of water. Feng Li distributed the eight bowls of water around the paper figurines in an eight-trigram pattern, then made a seal with one hand, pointed at the paper figurines and said, "Move."

The paper man lying on the table suddenly moved slowly, as if it was possessed by something, it stood on the table and looked around strangely.

There were no facial features on the paper man's face, but it stopped when it saw Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo strangely saw a certain sense of familiarity in this little paper man.

Jiang Luo frowned and looked at Feng Li, "Mr. Feng?"

Feng Li said coldly: "I said before, let me see you mixing with him again, and I will make him fly out of his wits."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Luo's reaction, Feng Li lightly touched the bowl in the southeast, "Xunfeng."

The water in the bowl swayed slightly, and at the same time, a strong wind suddenly rose on the table.The strong wind was so strong that it made several cuts like knives on the wooden tabletop, and attacked the paper figurine mercilessly.

The paper figurine didn't move, but the strong wind disappeared without a trace before it got close to the paper figurine.

Feng Li said slowly: "Somewhat capable."

But since the other party is Chi You's ghost, Feng Li had already expected it.

He touched the bowls in the southwest and northeast directions respectively, these two directions symbolize Kundi and Genshan.

I saw that the tabletop suddenly became uneven, and the protrusions that looked like mountains suddenly rose up, almost leaving no place for the paper figurines to stay.

The paper man stomped his left foot lightly, and all the peaks were shattered, not only the peaks, but also the two bowls in the southwest and northeast, and the clear water flowed all over the ground in an instant.

There was silence in the ancestral hall.

Chen Pi's head was buried in his chest, and he secretly groaned in his heart.He has to suffer such a crime at such an advanced age. The heavenly master fights with others, but loses in the end. Can anyone see this?

In particular, Feng Li is a man who will take revenge, and no one can provoke him.

Feng Li looked at the messy table, but his expression didn't change. Instead, he put down the white porcelain bowl in the north and said, "Kan Shui."

Kanshui belongs to yang, the five elements are water, water is added to water, and yin and yang restrain each other. As soon as it appears, it will be menacing, and it will submerge the paper figurine ferociously and smash it to pieces.

The paper man was indeed submerged in water.

Chen Pi heaved a sigh of relief, secretly wiped the sweat off his brow, and said beamingly: "The Celestial Master is worthy of being a Celestial Master. Once he makes a move, this evil spirit will not be able to turn over Wuzhi Mountain."

Jiang Luo didn't let go of his heart so quickly like Chen Pi. If Chi You was really attached to the paper figurine, how could he be dealt with so easily?

He stared closely at the turbulent tabletop like sea water. Just when everyone was relieved, there was a sudden sound of breaking water, and the paper figurine broke through the water surface, and rushed out of the range of the eight trigrams array in one fell swoop, heading straight towards the table. Heading towards Jiang Luo's direction!

Jiang Luo reacted quickly and backed away, but suddenly there was another hand around his waist. This hand embraced him, pulled him back to the left, and said with concern: "Junior brother, be careful."

Jiang Luo was able to dodge steadily, but because of the unnecessary action of this unknown well-meaning person, he was unstable and almost fell down.Fortunately, he subconsciously held the disciple's arm and stood up straight. Jiang Luo could only say thank you aggrievedly, "Thank you."

"No need," the unknown well-wisher smiled at him, then looked at the ground, "Mr. Feng has already subdued the paper man."

Jiang Luo was taken aback, then turned to look at the paper man.I saw that the paper man had been penetrated by a brush and fixed on the ground, motionless.

Feng Li wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and the disciples beside Jiang Luo sighed, "Mr. Feng is really powerful. No matter what kind of monsters and ghosts, Mr. Feng's hands won't last for a while."

Jiang Luo faintly felt something was wrong, "Where's the thing attached to the paper figurine?"

"It's dead," the disciple smiled, looking at the paper figurine that was soaked in wet water, "Mr. Feng's blow just now was as fast as lightning. As long as there are no accidents, he should be dead."

Jiang Luo thought, there must be an accident.

He absolutely did not believe that Chi You would die so easily.

"Junior brother seems to be very concerned about that evil spirit." The voices of the people around him interrupted Jiang Luo's thoughts, and the young disciple asked curiously, "Does that evil spirit have anything to do with junior brother?"

Are all the people in Tianshi Mansion gossiping like this?

This idea flashed by, and Jiang Luo quickly said: "...It does have something to do with it."

He can't wait to tell people all over the world about his "love" with Chi You, so that everyone can stand by Chi You's side when he wants to kill him.Jiang Luo skillfully pressed the corners of his eyes, and said sadly, "He's the one I like."

The disciple looked at him, and brought his slightly pursed red lips and half-closed thin eyelids into his eyes, and he smiled, "Ah, that's right."

"Don't be sad," the disciple lowered his voice to comfort, "Otherwise, he will definitely..."

The corners of his mouth were raised indistinctly, and his tone raised slightly, "It will be very sad."

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Disciple smiles: I guarantee he will be very sad