This Damned Thirst for Survival

The talent show should be open to the public, and if one is not careful, the existence of the metaphysics world will be exposed.Dean Xu personally called the nine students from the metaphysics class to him, and specifically explained the purpose of this mission: keep a low profile and be careful.

"We have greeted the program team, the chief director will let the staff try their best to ignore your shots, you can skip the performances and so on, keep a low profile, don't let other trainees discover your true identity," Dean Xu I repeated it two or three times, "The program team will give you freedom as much as they can. For safety, there are only a few people in the program team who know your identities. If you have any questions, go to these few people."

Jiang Luo took the list and looked at it, the names of several heads of the program group were all on it.

To put it simply, they are going to be a transparent person, and after solving the supernatural incident, they retire and leave the show without a trace.

Jiang Luo looked at the name of the variety show, and the variety show was called "Next Stop, Idol".

The name sounded familiar to him.

He thought about it, and suddenly realized, isn't this the talent show that Bai Qiu insisted on recommending him to go to?

Two months ago, he and Chi You's disguised brother Qiao helped the first-line actress Bai Qiu to crack the harmony symbol her agent had placed for her. Afterwards, Bai Qiu and Jiang Luo exchanged contact information. Entering the entertainment circle, she wanted to sign Jiang Luo under her studio name, and even listed a debut plan for Jiang Luo. The first stop was the talent show "Next Stop, Idol".

Jiang Luo refused without hesitation every time, but he didn't expect that this variety show would appear in front of his eyes again.

When thinking of Bai Qiu, he thought of the manager beside Bai Qiu.Jiang Luo took out his mobile phone and searched for the follow-up related news.

Bai Qiu's actions were quick. A week after she woke up from He He Fu, her manager, He Meng, was sent to prison by her. She was charged with many crimes, the most serious of which was taking drugs and blackmailing and threatening Bai Qiu.

The charges for each item are extremely serious, and He Meng can be put in prison directly.

Jiang Luo watched with admiration, and had to say that when a woman becomes ruthless, there is basically nothing wrong with a man.

"Next Stop, Idol" is a men's team audition. Zhuo Zhongqiu stood beside the dean happily, looked at his companions gleefully and asked, "Then who will go?"

Dean Xu stroked his white beard, "You've got the point."

Going to a talent show, of course good looks are better.

Dean Xu looked at his students one by one, and worried: These are all very good-looking, how should I choose?

School tasks can accumulate credits, and the accumulation of credits is for graduation, or for school rewards, and can also be exchanged for money.The Six Families will also select high-scoring students from the school to be their direct disciples, so every mission is a crisis and an opportunity.

Dean Xu couldn't be elected, so he said, "Well, you guys vote."

After the voting results came out, Jiang Luo ranked first.The second and third are Qi Ye and Lu Yi.The dean fixed the three of them, and said: "Someone will pick you up the day after tomorrow to go to the program group. You come to the school to gather at eight o'clock in the morning. It's okay, you're fine now, go back."

Walking out of the dean's office, Jiang Luo asked gloomily, "Who voted for me?"

Qi Shushu raised eight hands.

Wen Ren even brushed his curly hair, and said with a smile: "With your face, it would be reckless if you don't appear on the show. But I'm used to women's clothing, so I can't. Ge Zhu is a Taoist priest, so he can't either. Kuang Zheng is too big, so he can't either. Ye Xun has to hold his little fan all the time, the show crew shouldn't be allowed to bring dolls? As for Serior."

He looked at the black and blue under his eyes, and his blond curly hair with insufficient kidney energy, "...Let's give him time and let him catch up on sleep."

"Counting and counting, there are only three of you left."

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes and glanced at them, the matter was a foregone conclusion, so he accepted it.He touched his face, Jiang Luo had always been good-looking and knew it, if this face was noticed, his future life would be troublesome.

In order not to be watched when he goes out in the future, Jiang Luo will do his best to keep a low profile.

After class in the afternoon, Jiang Luo was called back to Tianshi Mansion by Feng Li.

Coincidentally, Zhuo Zhongqiu and Qi Ye were also called back by the Zhuo and Qi families.

After arriving at Tianshi Mansion, it happened to be noon.There were still so many people in the Tianshi Mansion, Jiang Luo entered through the door, and the registered disciple standing by the door said respectfully: "Senior brother."

Jiang Luo nodded, and walked into the inner courtyard amidst many admiring gazes.

Feng Li was not in the Tianshi Mansion, but he sent another disciple Wang Santan to arrange Jiang Luo.Jiang Luo hadn't seen this senior for a long time, so he asked casually, "Brother Santan, why didn't you show up for the third round of the Xiangxi competition a few days ago?"

He remembered that Wang Santan and another senior brother Zhou Wudu had clearly passed the second level.

Wang Santan's face darkened, "Because the five people who ate mushrooms in Yunnan included me."

Jiang Luo: "..." Poof.

Wang Santan sent him back to the room, and said: "Mister asked you to practice the new five kinds of talismans. At ten o'clock, Mr. will check your practice through video."

"By the way, I prepared a set of clothes for you and put them in the closet," Wang San sighed. "We are going to attend a funeral tomorrow, so remember to put on those clothes tomorrow."

After Wang Santan left, time was running out, so Jiang Luo practiced the talismans seriously.

When he first took Feng Li as his teacher, he deliberately concealed his strength.But Feng Li seemed to see that his bottom line was more than what he showed, and the tasks he assigned became heavier each time, constantly forcing out Jiang Luo's true strength.

Now there are three hours left before ten o'clock, and he has learned how to draw the five talismans in three hours, so he really dares to arrange them.

Time flies so fast when you're paying attention.At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Luo waited for Feng Li's video on time.

On the other side of the video, Zhou Wudu, another direct disciple of Feng Li, was playing with the computer.He adjusted the angle, and Feng Li's indifferent face came into the camera.

Feng Li was sitting on the carved wooden chair, with a faint sense of worry on his face. He folded his hands, and the dark Tang suit made him look overwhelming, making it difficult to look directly at him.

Zhou Wudu stood behind Feng Li tremblingly, winked at Jiang Luo, and silently mouthed: "Mr. is in a bad mood!"

Jiang Luo said in his heart: "Unlucky."

He lifted the brush seriously, "Sir, I'm ready."

Feng Li nodded lightly, "Let's begin."

Jiang Luo raised his qi and concentrated on writing.

His talent in talisman is the type of "God rewards me with food". If it were someone else, Feng Li's request might embarrass someone to cry.But on Jiang Luo, he could do it quickly and well.In less than half an hour, five brand new talismans were spread out on the table one by one.

Feng Li saw that he was moving his pen smoothly and smoothly, without any stagnation, and his face softened a bit, "Wu Du, you learned talismans a few years earlier than Jiang Luo, but you can't compare with his one-month progress."

Zhou Wudu looked enviously and jealously at Jiang Luo's writing, "Sir, the younger brother is amazing."

Jiang Luo said modestly: "Brother is also amazing."

The two of them exchanged a few words, Feng Li looked at Jiang Luo's expression, but suddenly said: "You don't have dinner?"

Jiang Luo: "I practiced talismans when I came back, and I haven't had time to eat them yet."

Feng Li's expression sank again, "Is this how your senior brother takes care of you? Call him over."

After Wang Santan came over, he was scolded by Feng Li. The 80kg man was scolded so much that he almost cried, sobbing, "I'm going to prepare some food for my younger brother!"

Twenty minutes later, he served Jiang Luo a bowl of noodles and a side dish.Jiang Luo finished eating under Feng Li's gaze. When he was 10% full, Feng Li asked slowly, "Did he come to you during the few days I was away?"

Jiang Luo understood who this "he" was.

"No." He shook his head hesitantly.

Feng Li's eyes turned cold, "Jiang Luo, tell the truth."

Jiang Luo's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "Sir, I really can't see him. I beg you not to hurt him. I took the initiative to find him this time. I really miss him...Sir, do you believe it?" Me, after I help him avenge... I will try my best to forget him."

The black-haired young man lowered his head, choked with sobs and said, "I will really forget him, please don't let his soul fly away."

Feng Li's face remained calm, "Where did you meet him?"

Jiang Luo kept his mouth shut.

The killing intent in Feng Li's heart suddenly rose.

It's just an evil ghost, but it has already affected his disciples to this extent.

He thought that after fighting with Chi You last time, Chi You would never dare to approach Jiang Luo again.But the reality is that this evil spirit is like a gangrene, and its influence on Jiang Luo is constantly deepening.

Chi You...

He touched the jade finger in his hand, and said calmly: "If you don't tell me, I have a way to know. Jiang Luo, let me tell you one last time. Humans and ghosts have different paths. The next time you see him, you must notify me immediately .If you don’t do what I say, I will not only make him die.”

Feng Li looked at Jiang Luo, and said coldly: "It will also break your legs."

The corners of Jiang Luo's mouth froze while he buried his head in a smile, and looked up at him expressionlessly.

The black-haired young man's eyes were slightly red, and even though he had no expression, he still had a sad look on his face. Feng Li frowned and said, "Go and wash your face."

The expression on his face was beyond reproach, Jiang Luo lowered his eyes, and after a few seconds, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Jiang Luo took two spoonfuls of cold water and poured it on his face. When he raised his head, the black-haired young man in the mirror had a slightly gloomy expression.

Jiang Luo hated Feng Li's attitude very much.

Ever since he was a child, Jiang Luo has never been restricted by anyone in his every move, and no one threatened Jiang Luo lightly: If you do this, then I will break your leg.

He and Feng Li originally used each other.Although Feng Li didn't say anything, he knew that Feng Li accepted him as an apprentice only because of his talent and strength. By accepting him as an apprentice, he would be able to work for the Tianshi Mansion.

Feng Li is definitely not easy to get along with, otherwise in the original book, he would not have avenged Chi You and watched Yuan Shen, a disciple of the clan, be tortured by Chi You so that his life would be worse than death.

Everyone is a sensible person, and it is enough to stop some things.Jiang Luo could accept that Feng Li made Chi You lose his soul, but he absolutely could not accept Feng Li's control over him.

Water droplets slipped from his chin, Jiang Luo wiped off the water droplets, and walked out with a restrained expression.

Feng Li saw that he had recovered, and the air-conditioning around him became much warmer.

Zhou Wudu was terrified behind Feng Li, he turned his face hard at Wang Santan, Wang Santan swallowed his saliva, summoned up his courage and said, "Sir, it's getting late, go to sleep."

Feng Li said lightly: "Close it."

Zhou Wudu stepped forward and turned off the video.

The screen went black, Jiang Luo sat on the seat, looked to the side, Wang Santan was typing quickly with his mobile phone.

"I was just asking why sir would be angry." Although Feng Li wasn't here, Wang Santan still didn't dare to speak out loudly, "Zhou Wudu said that sir met a madwoman today, and rushed towards him as soon as he came up, yelling "Feng Li, I want to raise the next celestial master with you" and almost hugged Mr.

Jiang Luo made up the scene, and almost laughed out loud. He felt a little better, "How did you do it, sir?"

"Mr.'s face is dark," Wang Santan trembled. "That girl is from the Chi family. At that time, the elder of the Chi family stood by and watched with a smile. I feel that they are quite happy to see what happened."

Can you not be happy to see it succeed?

Feng Li wants status, ability, and appearance.

In the eyes of people who don't know Feng Li well, Feng Li is indeed a good husband who is one in a thousand.

But Jiang Luo can guarantee that Feng Li's future wife, if Feng Li doesn't like it, that's all. If Feng Li likes it, it must be the type of "If you dare to go out, I will break your leg".

Maybe they will be trapped in the Tianshi Mansion and not let them out.

Jiang Luo chatted with Wang Santan for a few words, and Wang Santan yawned, "Stop talking, go to bed, we have to get up early tomorrow. We will get to our destination at eight o'clock, junior brother, you'd better set an alarm clock for six o'clock .”

Jiang Luo: "I see."

The night passed safely, and the next morning, Jiang Luo got up, and he and Wang Santan went out after breakfast.

The clothes Wang Santan prepared for Jiang Luo was a pure black Tang suit, and he himself wore the same Tang suit.Although the clothes are the same, they have completely different effects when worn by two people.

After getting off the car, Wang Santan silently distanced himself from Jiang Luo.

After arriving at the place, Jiang Luo didn't know whose funeral he was attending.It was the funeral of the collateral branch of the Chi family who died in the Xiangxi competition.

In the mourning hall, the coffin is placed in the middle.The photo of the deceased was placed in front of the table, and the members of the Chi family knelt beside the coffin, crying much more sincerely than they did at Chi You's funeral last time.

Jiang Luo and Wang Santan lit up the incense and looked for Feng Li in the crowd.

Jiang Luo was a little absent-minded.

He was thinking about one thing.

Calculating the time, it has been seven days since this collateral branch of the Chi family died.In the weather in August, the body decomposes quickly, why is it not buried yet?

Wang Santan suddenly quickened his pace, led Jiang Luo through the crowd, and said respectfully, "Sir, we are here."

Jiang Luo looked up and saw several old men standing beside Feng Li, and a group of people were chatting.Among the old people, one of them he had met in Tianshi Mansion was the old man from the Chi family who was sitting with the old Tianshi at that time.

Feng Li nodded slightly, "Come here and meet some clan elders."

As a senior brother, Wang Santan took the lead and said: "Hi, clan elders, you look much healthier now."

"Good boy," one of the old men smiled and put his eyes on Jiang Luo, his eyes flashed, "Is this the No.1 of the competition? Come and let me see it, dip it in the No.1 Light."

Jiang Luo took a step forward, and several old people looked at him secretly.The old Zhuo family said in a calm manner: "We have also detained the children by our side. Zhongqiu's young children are playing in the back. Let them go too."

Wang Santan looked at Feng Li, Feng Li agreed: "Go."

The two disciples left and Feng Li looked at them.The Tang suit of Tianshi Mansion was low-key and conspicuous in the crowd, and Jiang Luo couldn't be ignored. More or less people secretly focused on Jiang Luo from the corner of their eyes. Excellent people always attract attention.

But whether it is a living person or a dead person, for Feng Li, things like love will only make people distracted and timid, like mud and dirty water, even a spotless exquisite heart, when it encounters love, will become It was cloudy.

He doesn't like love affairs, and he also hates others to spoil his favorite disciple.

Whether living or dead.

Feng Li withdrew his eyes, and said indifferently: "A few clan elders, do you know that my young disciple has a lover who is different?"

Several clan elders looked at each other, not understanding why the dignified heavenly master would talk to them about such a topic, "Oh? How do you say that?"

Feng Li looked at the elder of the Chi family, "Speaking of which, this lover of his has some relationship with the Chi family."

The mean-looking elder of the Chi family suddenly had a bad feeling.

His hands behind his back trembled slightly, and he forcibly calmed down, "Could it be a girl from my Chi family?"

Feng Li sneered, "It's Chi You, the patriarch of your Chi family who died a long time ago. He turned into an evil ghost, but he still haunts my disciple."

"Boom-"

The Chi family's eyes widened, and the thermos fell to the ground.

After leaving Feng Li and the others, Jiang Luo did not look for Zhuo Zhongqiu and the others.

He hid in a corner, sweeping past the funeral guests one by one.

It was the first time someone from a branch of the Chi family died, and Jiang Luo didn't believe that Chi You wouldn't come to see this excitement.

That evil spirit was probably already hiding in a corner, watching every move of the people at the funeral viciously.

Jiang Luo's eyes swept past the coffin again.

The cries on both sides were miserable, and several people were so weak that they fell to the ground, which made those who heard it sad, and those who heard it shed tears.

When Chi You, the official direct descendant and the ruler of the Chi family, died, there was no such a big battle.

Jiang Luo couldn't help laughing out loud. In order not to be regarded as crazy, he covered his mouth and took a few steps back, fearing that his gloating smile would be heard by others.

With such a retreat, he retreated into the arms of another person.

The man let out a muffled laugh and asked with great interest, "What are you laughing at?"