This Damned Thirst for Survival

"Chongxi, please be happy," Jiang Luo reacted flatly, "but why do I have to give me medicine when I enter the door?"

Chi You, who was in a juvenile posture, looked at him for a few seconds, leaned over and laughed inexplicably, "Ah, you don't know yet."

Jiang Luo thought he was like a poisonous snake confiding a snake's letter on his head, but Chi You raised his lips, enthusiastically popularizing the legend of the Chi family for Jiang Luo, "Every wife of the Chi family's direct line will die early. Never A person can live to thirty years old. My father didn’t want to marry a wife to harm others, but the clan forced him to marry my mother. He wanted to break the curse, and proposed to marry someone who has lived for three years. A ten-year-old daughter-in-law, but the horoscopes calculated by the clan are all young women. Sure enough, my mother died early. When it was my turn, I didn’t want to drag others down, but the clan always urged, I didn’t The solution is to ask the clan to choose a male wife for me."

He gently pinned the broken hair next to Jiang Luo's ear behind his ear, and his cold fingers touched the auricle lightly, "So you married to the Chi family and gave me joy. Don't worry, you are not a woman. Longevity, there are still eight years to reach the age of thirty. After this deadline, accompany me to break this curse, the Chi family will let you go, and will give you and the Jiang family countless rewards."

Chi You smiled apologetically, frowning in melancholy, "We are husband and wife in name, but brothers in reality. On weekdays, you are casual and don't be cautious. Letting you stay with me for eight years is really hard for you."

With a sincere expression, sincere tone, and sincere feelings, such a handsome young man has encountered such a pitiful thing, such a behavior, I am afraid that the stone-hearted God Fairy will have to soften his heart for him.

Is this the mask of hypocrisy that Ji You wore when he was alive?

No wonder he can confuse so many people in and out of the book, and the beautiful boy frowned. Who can think he is cunning and ruthless?

Jiang Luo pretended to follow him, and said with a smirk: "It's not hard, it's not hard at all."

After this conversation, Jiang Luo can be sure that this Chi You is definitely not Chi You who has turned into an evil spirit, but the real Chi You in his youth.

This is even more fun. Jiang Luo looked at him, feeling about to move in his heart.

Chi You stood up, unbuttoned his shirt, "Then rest."

Although he is only eighteen years old, his stature is already very slender. Every move is elegant and noble, except for his pale complexion, no one can see the symptoms of his illness for several years.

"Right," he suddenly looked back at Jiang Luo, "Do you want to take a shower?"

Jiang Luozheng wanted to find a separate opportunity to rationalize his thoughts. He nodded his head by looking for other people who entered the world in the mirror. Chi You said, "Go out and turn right. The innermost room is, go."

Jiang Luo found a change of clothes in the closet at random, opened the door and was about to go out, facing Chi You with his head down and unbuttoning the buttons, slowly said, "The bathroom floor is slippery, so be careful."

The ending sounded.

Jiang Luo Yuguang glanced at his back, "Thank you for reminding me, I see."

The door was closed, and only Chi You was left in the room. He still took off his clothes unhurriedly, and his apparently thin figure could only see the thin muscles and the strength beneath it after the clothes were reduced.

He lifted the abruptly red bedding, lay on the bed, picked up a book on the bed cabinet, and read it leisurely.

The still young eyebrows were faintly wicked and cruel under the cover of the pages of the book. He turned a page of the book and said, "Can he last for a few days before he die?"

The room was quiet, but he seemed to have heard something. He laughed, and said with no interest: "If I live tonight, he will surprise me."

The sky outside is gloomy.

Jiang Luo stood on the corridor, looked at the sky for a while, and then walked to the bathroom.

Marriage pays attention to auspicious days and good days, and happy events are held when the sun is right during the day. Now that the sun is covered, Jiang Luo doesn't see when it will appear, but this sky is obviously not suitable for marriage.

The ghostly spirit is more like a moment of evil.

Walking all the way to the bathroom, Jiang Luo did not see Lian Xue and the others. The bathroom is divided into two rooms, and the three words "Young Master Jiang" are written on the left room, which should be a single bathroom.

When Jiang fell into the left room, he saw the inner and outer parts separated by a layer of white cloth. On the outside is a place to change clothes, and a white paper showing bathing time is pasted on the wall. It says when to start boiling water every day, and when is the best time for young masters to come to wash it. Jiang Luo put the change of clothes on the bench, opened the white cloth curtain, and saw a white porcelain bathtub inside.

Now there is no shower, only the bathtub. Hot water was already placed in the bathtub. Jiang Luo tried the temperature of the water, which was a comfortable and suitable temperature. He took off his clothes with satisfaction and soaked in the bathtub comfortably.

The sound of water pattered, and the water in the bathtub gushed out and fell on the ground. Jiang Luo closed his eyes and washed his hair, washing and washing, there were strands of hair that made his shoulders itchy, he reached out to touch his shoulders, but he felt a handful of hair loss.

Jiang Luo was shocked, touched his hand again, and felt a large ball of hair loss again.

Isn't he going to be bald?

Jiang Luo opened his eyes and looked in his hand. A mess of black hair in his hands, as thick as aquatic plants. Jiang Luo looked over his shoulder with a weird expression. There was a strand of hair as thick as a thumb on his shoulder. He stretched out his hand and touched the strands of hair. With a gentle force, the thick hair of the thumb was pulled down by him without any pain.

"..."

When his heart was about to get cold, Jiang Luo discovered that these hairs were wrong, which was much longer than his own. Jiang Luo looked up at the ceiling, a human head fell on the ceiling, his brain was rotten, and his scalp and hair fell on Jiang Luo's body in pieces.

Jiang Luo's heart stopped for a moment, and then his face was pale, he quickly stood up from the bath, stepped on his legs by the bath to accumulate strength, and violently grabbed the head with three thousand green silks.

With force from the wrist, the head hit the ground heavily, and the head disappeared as soon as it fell to the ground.

Jiang Luo said with a sullen face, he let go of the water in the bathtub, replaced it with a new pool of water, and washed his shoulders vigorously. Within a few minutes, Jiang Luo felt as if someone was approaching. He raised his head and looked out of the white curtain, and a figure was vaguely printed on it.

"Who?"

Jiang Luo asked.

The figure didn't reply, but it got closer and closer. The vague figure turned into a woman with a concave and convex figure. Jiang Luo increased his tone, put his left **** to his lips, and asked again, "Who are you?"

In the next instant, the figure jumped into Jiang Luo through the white curtain. The flesh-colored skin is looming under the cover of the white curtain, the neck is protruding, and the shadows are sunken in the eyes and lips, just as scary as the white curtain has become a human being.

Jiang Luo calmly bit his **** and threw the blood onto the white curtain.

As if corroded by sulfuric acid, thick white smoke appeared on the white curtain. After a while, the windless and automatic white curtain slowly calmed down.

Jiang Luo took the opportunity to speed up, finished the shower, and put on his clothes.

Chi You closed the book and looked at the western clock in the corner.

An hour has passed, but his new "wife" has not yet returned.

I'm afraid it's already too bad.

Chi You casually changed a book, something is really so boring.

Chijia is a swamp quagmire, a **** on earth. Knowing that the Chi family’s wife was short-lived and married into the Chi family for money, it’s not a pity that she died.

It was just a waste of his time to visit today.

He stretched out his hand and undid the curtain of the bed. The bright red bed curtains are put together to separate the hi bed into a separate space. Just as Chi You opened the first page of the book, the closed bed curtain suddenly reached into a white hand.

The five fingers of this hand are slender and the joints are distinct. Against the background of the red gauze, it is covered with a layer of ambiguity that young people have never touched. Slowly braving the heat and fragrance of the bath, he suddenly held the screen on one side and lifted it toward the head of the bed.

The dripping river falls into Chi You's eyes.

Jiang Luo was unscathed, and his face was covered with a healthy rosy. The mist was steaming beside the hair, his expression was unhappy, and his lips pressed tightly.

Chi You's pupils shrank invisibly, and then he sat up without a trace, and said worriedly: "Why did you come back so late?"

Jiang Luo pulled his lips. "I had an accident." He looked around, "Is there a dry towel for wiping his hair?"

Chi You got out of bed and found him a dry towel. While Jiang Luo was wiping his hair, he scanned Jiang Luo up and down without a trace. From his whole person to the toiletries in his hand.

The changed wedding gown was placed in a wooden basin, and it looked like it was not damaged. The light was too dim, and Chi You couldn't see if it was stained with blood.

But in any case, this "new wife" really surprised him.

"The new wife" asked coldly, "What are you looking at?"

The young man in pajamas said softly and softly: "I'm thinking about what accident happened to you."

"A trivial matter," Jiang Luo put the towel on his head and smiled brightly at Chi You, "Good brother, come and sit down."

Chi You frowned slightly and walked over.

Jiang Luo patted the bed next to him, and Chi You sat down. Jiang Luo looked at him gently, "Thank you for reminding me to be careful, otherwise I will fall."

Chi You said: "It should be."

Jiang Luo said in a soft voice, "Although we are good brothers, today is our good day. Should we also do some rituals?"

Chi You: "Huh?"

"For example, couples with knotted hair in ancient times," Jiang Luo took out a bunch of thumb-thin hair from his pocket and smiled. You, pull out a strand of hair too."

Chi You silently looked at the thickness of half of a person's hair in his hand, and suddenly lowered his head and laughed.

He laughed too much, rubbed his brows and said: "Sorry, I just didn't expect you to have... so much hair."

Jiang Luo smiled amicably, watching Chi You staying still and not preparing to cut his hair, rolled his eyes, and threw the hair belonging to the long-haired ghost into his arms neatly, "If you don't prepare tonight Cut it, then save it for me."

Chi Youwen responded and watched Jiang Luo lie down on the bed.

His eyes flashed, he threw his hair in the corner, blew out the candle, and returned to the bed.

Jiang Luo slept in the same bed with many people. Everyone is a man. It's normal for friends and brothers to sleep in a bed, but Chi You...fortunately, Chi You, who looks like a teenager, prevents him from being tense and guarded.

But this does not mean that Chi You in his teenage years can relax people. Jiang Luo slept unsteadily all night, and halfway through the dream of being suffocated by a black python.

He suddenly opened his eyes from his dream, and the sky outside the window was already slightly cold. Jiang Luo breathed vigorously, with sweat on his forehead.

The curtain was pulled up, Chi You stood by the bed, carrying the light coming through the window. Jiang Luo couldn't see his expression, but his tone seemed to be in a good mood, "You are awake."

Jiang Luo sat up slowly from the bed, Chi You took a step back, half of his face was illuminated by the light, and the darkness of his face was unclear. Chi You's immature face suddenly became weird and twisted.

The corners of his lips are tucked, and the arc of his smile is like a meticulously measured perfection, "It's time for breakfast."

Jiang Luo woke up sleepily when he watched him. He felt that the two ghosts he met in the bathroom last night and Chi You were nothing short of horror.

While eating breakfast, Jiang Luo saw Lian Xue again. After the meal, he made an excuse to visit Chi's house and ordered Lianxue to lead him, so that he had the opportunity to speak alone.

Lian Xue whispered: "I agreed with Lian Qiang and Lianbing last night to let them wait in the backyard rockery. Let's go to the backyard first."

There is a hidden cave in the rockery in the backyard. When Lian Xue took Jiang Luo into it, the cave was already full of people.

Not only Lian Qiang Lianbing, but also four young students from the photography club, all eight of them were present.

Lian Qiang waved to them, looked at Jiang Luo first, and curiously said: "Brother, I heard that you were the one who married in yesterday. Is this true?"

Jiang Luo glanced at him, even Qiang laughed, and quickly changed the subject, "Let’s talk about who you are."

Among the eight people, Jiang Luo has the highest status, and is the only newlywed wife of the Chi family's lineage. Qin Yun's identity followed closely, she was the maid in the house of Chi's parents. Lian Qiang and Du Ge are servants in Chi You's front yard, Lian Bing and Du Ge are doing chores in the kitchen, and Li Xiao is the maid next to a young lady.

Jiang Luo pondered and said, "It seems that our identities are all unnoticeable small characters."

"You are very noticeable," Qin Yun said, "You are the wife of a direct young master."

"This family is cursed. The wives of the direct line died early. As a'dead' who will die sooner or later, not many people will pay attention to me." Jiang Luo explained.

Everyone was thoughtful, Lian Bing was more clever and smarter than his senior brother Lian Qiang. He raised his hand and said, "Did you hear a voice when you woke up?"

"Is it the sound that made us kill the evil spirit?" Du Ge frowned.

Lian Bing nodded, "I remember clearly, this voice said to me-"Just kill the evil spirits, you can get out." I can’t get in touch with the owners in the mansion, but I can get in touch with people outside. When I went out this morning to get today’s cooking materials, I listened to the few vendors who brought the vegetables talking about several murders in the town."

"Murder?"

Lian Bing simply squatted on the ground and found a branch to write and draw on the ground to facilitate memory, "They said that nearly ten people died in the town, and the ways of death were strange. One died every few days, and another died every few days. The people in the town were panicked, and they dared not go out in the dark. I listened to their whispered discussions, and I heard a word—"

He wrote the word "evil" on the ground.

"These hawkers think that the murderer who killed these people was a vicious evil spirit."

Lian Xue thought about it carefully, but Du Ge said, "Regardless of whether there are evil spirits outside, I always feel that the evil spirit we are looking for is inseparable from the Chi family. The eight of us are all gathered in the Chi family, which is right. It’s the same among us."

"But when the Chi family is so big, how do we find the evil spirit? Even if we find it, how can we kill it?"

Everyone fell silent. Duan suddenly hugged his head and squatted on the ground, choked with an apology, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that playing this game can become like this. It's all my fault. If I hadn't given this order, it would be fine."

Li Xiao also squatted down, carefully wiping tears to Duan.

Qin Yun's face was also a little ugly. She buttoned her nails, "Don't cry, what's the use of crying now. I didn't believe there are ghosts in the world before... It's really bad luck, we shouldn't go up the mountain."

Lian Xue sighed, and softly comforted: "Don't worry, we must have a way out. As for killing the evil spirits," she pursed her lips and smiled, not worrying much, "There is still a way."

Qin Yun immediately asked: "What method?"

Lian Xue looked at Jiang Luo, "Brother, I'm good at treating people and treating patients. But it's up to you to talk about this kind of thing."

Jiang Luo's expression remained unchanged, and instead of mentioning the evil spirits, he asked instead, "Have you encountered any ghosts since you entered this world?"

All seven shook their heads.

Jiang Luo's eyelids twitched. I really don't know if this is his bad luck or Feng Li's liking for femininity. He calmly continued: "Mirrors are yin, mysterious and mysterious. We looked into the mirror at 12 midnight and were drawn to the mirror. In the middle world, the ghost at this point in time is the most prosperous moment of the day. The world in the mirror is mostly weird and gloomy, and there is definitely more than one ghost in this world. As for the evil ghost, how evil is it? Which evil ghost is it? ? We don't know anything about it."

In fact, when he heard the word "evil ghost", Jiang Luo was the first to think of Chi You.

But Chi You in this world hasn't turned into an evil spirit yet, so I don't think about it for the time being. In addition, the requirement of the people behind the scenes is to kill the evil spirits to get out. This feeling of being coerced and forced to do something is really uncomfortable.

Hearing Jiang Luo's words, Lian Xue's expressions remained unchanged. The college students from the four ordinary schools were all stunned, and Qin Yun looked at him with a weird expression, "You don't have to be like a joke, do you have any hobbies about supernatural events?"

Jiang Luo smiled casually, and suddenly stretched out his hand, his hands knotted in front of him, "Xunza character position, wind."

A fierce wind swept from the ground, whistling and turning to roll up everyone's clothes.

The dust and dead leaves were picked up by the wind, and the wind became stronger and stronger, almost reaching the top of the cave.

Everyone stared at the wind in amazement, their hair was blown into a chicken coop, and they couldn't move their eyes. Sanguan was about to collapse.

Jiang Luo said: "Disperse."

The wind suddenly dissipated in the air, and the dust and broken leaves fell from the sky, choking everyone coughing again and again. They waved away the miasma in front of them with their palms, staring scorchingly at Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo, who had practiced this trick for ten days in Lian’s home, smiled relaxedly. He let go of his hands and said, “From now on, everything will follow my instructions. Is there a problem?”

"No no, not at all!"