This Damned Thirst for Survival

"Why are you..." Jiang Luo said with difficulty, "tie them up."

The evil spirits have a gentle voice, "Because they can't cure you."

He lifted Jiang Luo's face and kissed the corner of Jiang Luo's lips, with the tip of his tongue sticking out, and swept away the blood remaining on Jiang Luo's lips, "Because they injured you in their territory."

The ghost lines on his face crawled, and after getting closer, the ghost lines looked more like alive. The more you watch, the more terrifying, the more terrifying the more you want to see it. On Chi You's face, although ghost lines are ugly and hideous, they also have a demonized charm over time.

Jiang Luo was a little frightened because of Chi You's state. He looked back at the Lian's family who had been hung up in the corridor. There was no Ji Yaozi inside.

Jiang Luo had a dull pain in his head, both physical and psychological pain, "What happened to my body?"

"Excessive strength, oppressing your flesh, blood and bones," Chi You said lightly, "but not afraid, Lian's family is a family of witch doctors, there will always be a way to heal you, right?"

After speaking, he smiled lowly. Tengbi and Huali suddenly came from the end of the corridor, they took the water pipe in their hands, picked up and rushed to the face of Lian's family.

Tengbi's movements were stiff. Of course, he would not have any sympathy for human beings. He was just afraid that Jiang Luo would look at him with a look of disgust.

Even the family members were awakened one by one, the Wei Hedao Chang who was closest to Jiang Luo coughed a few times and raised his head tiredly. He looked embarrassed and bleak, there was blood on his face, his white beard was pulled into strands, and his eyes were bloodshot.

The others were not as good as Wei He Daolong. Jiang Luo saw that Lian Xue's face was flushed, and he did not wake up even after being watered, and seemed to have fallen into a deep coma.

The smell of blood in the hallway became stronger. Water left from them, dampening the ground, showing a dark, **** color.

The ceiling here is very low, and such an airtight building will cause a sense of psychological pressure on people, so that people can't breathe, and the psychological defense line will become more and more fragile. Many of the family members who woke up started crying in low voices. The crying was contagious, and many young people who had never experienced this kind of thing couldn't hold back their sobbing.

The evil spirit didn't change its face, still licking the blood from Jiang Luo's lips. Jiang Luo's throat rolled and met the eyes of Dao Long Wei He.

Dao Wei He looked at him with complicated eyes, but unexpectedly there was no hatred, but melancholy and suddenly intertwined.

Noting Jiang Luo's distraction, the evil spirit followed his line of sight and looked towards the head of Weihe. The evil spirit smiled suddenly, holding Jiang Luo and walked in front of the head of Weihe, and said politely: "Master, you Have you figured out a way to treat him now?"

Wei He Dao took a few long breaths, and he said laboriously, "I have to get his pulse."

The evil spirit glanced at the beaver.

The flower raccoon stepped forward, stretched out its claws, and gently stroked the iron ring of the right hand with a sharp fingernail, which snapped in half.

The evil spirit held Jiang Luo's hand from the blanket and handed it to the head of Weihe.

Chief Wei He didn’t know how long he was hung up, and the marks on his wrist were congested to purple. His hand was shaking lightly because of the long-term lack of blood circulation. Even when it fell on Jiang Luo’s wrist, it was constantly shaking. .

Wei He Daochang quietly pulsed Jiang Luo, his face changed, his fingers trembling more obviously, and he almost couldn't hold his pulse.

The evil spirit looked down at the movement of his fingers, raised his head with a smile, and the gentleman asked in general: "Dao Master Wei He, what is the result of you?"

Wei Hedao opened his mouth and gritted his teeth and said: "I can't cure it."

The evil spirit's complexion remained unchanged, and he let out a long "Oh", and said thoughtfully, "It's okay. The Daoist is also my elder, I have heard of your name when I was alive, and I have always respected it. Long. It’s okay if the Dao Master can’t come out. I believe Dao Master’s ability, even if he can’t come out now, I will come up with a way to treat him later.”

After speaking, Chi You smiled slightly, nodded towards Wei He Daochang, and walked to the next person.

Daoist Weihe didn't expect that Chi You would have such a reaction. He looked at Chi You in surprise, unable to believe that he would let him go so easily.

Next to Chief Weihe Daoist was Lian Qiang, and the evil spirit also held onto Jiang Luo's arm, "It's your turn."

Lian Qiang's eyes were black and his face was haggard. After he was let go of a hand by the covet, he took Jiang Luo's pulse. Gradually, his face slowly turned pale. He glanced at Chi You in fear, and then at Jiang Luo, "He, his body is not right..."

The evil spirit asked nicely: "What's wrong?"

Lian Qiangsheng was afraid that he had the wrong pulse, he diagnosed it again, and then looked at Jiang Luo's complexion, "His body is constantly hurting and healing..."

The evil spirit couldn't help but laughed, and his fingers slowly rubbed the forearm of Najiangluo. He seemed to think that Lian Qiang's statement was very interesting, "Then how to cure it?"

Lian Qiang shuddered, "I, I don't know."

The evil spirit was silent.

The suffocating silence instantly robbed everyone of their breath, and even the Flower Coon and Teng Bi couldn't help holding their breath. After a few seconds, the evil spirit sighed, "Neither can you."

He turned and walked to the next person, his voice suddenly becoming cold, "Then you have no need to live."

The flower raccoon stepped forward immediately, holding Lian Qiang's neck and trying to break his neck. Dao Wei He was shocked and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

The flower raccoon looked at the owner, the evil spirit stopped, and he turned his head with interest, "Huh? Dao Master Weihe thought of a way to treat Jiang Luo?"

Dao Wei He was so angry that his face turned blue, and his chest rose and fell violently, "Chi You, if I can't cure you, I can stay with me, why should he kill him if he can't cure you!"

"How can you compare with these people," the evil spirit said gently and honestly, "Weihe Dao Chang's medical skills are excellent, and all kinds of intractable diseases can be properly treated under your hands. If Weihe Dao Chang can't, it really is not. Yes. But I believe that as long as you give you enough time, you will definitely think of a good treatment, but other people will not have this ability. Since Jiang Luo can't be cured, what are they left for?"

Wei Hedao's long fingers were shaking, "You, you--"

And the evil spirit has already walked to the next Lian's family.

The flower raccoon also pinched Lian Qiang's neck again. Seeing that Lian Qiang was about to encounter a poisonous hand, Wei He Daochang said decadently: "I can cure it, I can cure... you let them go!"

The Lian's family who was taking Jiang Luo's pulse all loosened and almost fell to the ground, crying after the catastrophe.

The evil spirit hugged Jiang Luo and turned around, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and came back to the head of Weihe Daoist again, "Can you cure it?"

Dao Wei Wei's face was calm. He didn't want to answer this question, but for himself and for the people of his tribe, he still said categorically, "Yes."

The evil spirit smiled and looked at his expression, until he confirmed that Dao Wei He was telling the truth, he slowly reduced his smile, and looked at Dao Wei He gloomily.

"There is a way, but you didn't say it before," the evil spirit said softly.

The ghost lines on his face moved, and the evil ghost's face became even more wicked. Jiang Luo only felt that after waking up from a dream, Chi You seemed to have changed, and his hostility became even more frightening.

Jiang Luo just wanted to say a few words, the familiar pain struck again, Jiang Luo's eyes lost focus again, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood slipped from his delicate chin to the collar of his neck, making it greasy and uncomfortable. Jiang Luo was so painful that he couldn't wait to roll on the ground. He didn't care about such small details at all. The blood was spit out, and Jiang Luo's eyes seemed to be filled with blood.

Dao Wei He could see clearly, and after Jiang Luo vomited blood, the evil ghost's gloomy face suddenly froze. He held Jiang Luo firmly and stiffened for a second or two before raising his hand to wipe the blood from Jiang Luo's mouth.

The evil spirit's arm was constantly raised and wiped, repetitively mechanically.

But there was too much blood. When Jiang Luo finally calmed down and the pain passed out, the devil's neat body was also covered with blood.

The evil spirit touched Peng Jiang Luo's eyelid with his hand, and Jiang Luo's eyelid was smeared with blood.

The evil spirit paused, trying to wipe off the blood, but there was too much blood on his hand, and the more he wiped it, the dirt got worse. The evil spirit finally walked into the room simply holding Jiang Luo, with a low voice, "Bring him in."

Teng Bi was worried about Jiang Luo, he was one step faster than the flower raccoon, and brought Weihe Dao into the room.

The flower **** pouted and stayed outside looking at the others.

Lian Qiang looked at him hesitantly and whispered: "Who are you? Why are you kidnapping us."

The **** ignored it.

Lian Qiang looked at the closed room again, "Jiang Luo...what happened to him?"

The flower raccoon said coldly, "Isn't this asking you?"

Lian Qiang was at a loss, "Why do you want to ask us?"

The **** said: "Because he was injured on the top of your mountain."

Lian Qiang subconsciously wanted to refute, how could this be possible? They never do anything harmful to their families, and they are all good people. But he and Lian Bing, who had **** his hands on the opposite side, met his eyes, and Lian Bing gave him a wink, while Jie Yin was in his hand, and asked him to continue to hold the cockerel.

Lian Qiang recognized this seal. This was the way that Jiang Luo gave them gestures in the mirror world to draw the wind.

He hurriedly continued to talk to the beaver, attracting the beaver's attention.

Inside the house.

Jiang Luo only fainted for a short while and then woke up. He looked at the ceiling blankly, and gradually recovered from the pain he had just received.

Turning his head to see, Dao Master Wei He was rubbing the acupuncture points in his hand with strange fingering. Jiang Luo's throat was full of fishy smell. He coughed and said dumbly, "Why are you?"

Daoist Wei He didn't want to answer his nonsense at all, and directed Chi You, who was standing upright next to him, to "feed him a glass of water, and feed him a little less."

Chi You poured a glass of water and fed Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo let out a sigh of relief, "I realized how happy it is when my body doesn't hurt."

Weihedao long and lightly said: "Your body has a huge power. This power is not something that a human body can bear, and it is very similar to the power in the body of a fateful person. Logically speaking, your body is only twenty. At many years old, it is impossible for a body that has not experienced tempering to hold so much power. But your soul is very solid, solid beyond my expectation, and it is not much worse than the soul of the fatalist for more than two hundred years. Therefore, these powers will be absorbed by you so much, to the extent that the body can't bear it and still bear it abruptly."

So, it's no wonder that he can extract half of the power of the Fate Man with an hour's calligraphy spirit. It seems that he has a powerful soul that has experienced crossing.

Jiang Luo thoughtfully, suddenly said: "I took away half of the power of worship in the fatal man."

Even with some speculation, Dao Master Wei He was still shocked when Jiang Luo truly admitted.

Who is the fate?

It is the first false **** from ancient times to the present, even if it is a false god, it also accounts for a "god" son. He is a real **** in the eyes of Lian's family. But such a person was actually robbed of half of his power by Jiang Luo.

If it hadn't taken Jiang Luo's pulse personally, Daoist Weihe wouldn't believe it.

Dao Master Wei He suddenly remembered that a month ago, when the Fate Man stood in front of the window, he once said a word to him.

"Maybe, he will be the next me."

Does that mean that Jiang Luo might become the next false god?

That Jiang Luo is now taking away the power of the Fate Man, is it within the Fate Man's expectation, or is it outside the Fate Man's expectation?

Sweat broke out on Wei He Dao Long’s forehead, and Jiang Luo’s voice suddenly sounded, "We He Dao Long?"

Weihe Dao is righteous and righteous, "It is precisely because your soul can withstand it, that these powers of worship are working hard to transform your body, so that you can break away from the human category and become stronger, otherwise you will be early You exploded and died. At the same time, your body cannot withstand so much force, and it collapses again and again, causing you to vomit blood and pain."

"I guessed it," Jiang Luo said calmly, "do you have any way to prevent my body from collapsing?"

Dao Wei He didn't hesitate to say: "Make your body stronger until it can accommodate the power of worship."

Jiang Luo said, "What is the specific method?"

Dao Wei He was silent for a while, "I have to think about it."

The evil spirit laughed suddenly, and Wei Hedao stiffened. Jiang Luo agreed before the evil spirit spoke, "Okay, but you have to make sure that I can reduce the number of words that vomit blood before you can figure it out." Otherwise, Jiang Luo was afraid that he would lose blood and die.

Seeing that after Jiang Luo finished speaking, Chi You didn't intend to speak, Dao Master Wei He relaxed a little, and quickly responded, "I can do this."

After listening, Jiang Luo raised his eyes to look at Chi You.

He looked at the ghost lines on Chi You's face, and looked at Chi You's mouth with a dangerous smile. The appearance of the evil spirit made Dao Master Weihe tremble, but Jiang Luo couldn't help but smile when he looked at it.

His eyebrows are crooked, the blood on his face has been wiped clean, and the beauty between the eyebrows and eyebrows reveals the brilliance that belongs to him again, but the brilliance of the pale face due to blood loss has also weakened a little, a little more. Heartbreaking and pitiful, "I'm hungry."

Tengbi immediately said, "I'll prepare the food."

Jiang Luo looked at Tengbi, "Here is a bowl of beef noodles, with more beef and no coriander, thank you."

After Tengbi left, Chi You said lightly: "He listens to you."

Jiang Luo didn't answer this sentence, but blinked as he watched him, "I want to take a bath before dinner comes."

The evil spirit looked back at him without making any waves.

Jiang Luo: "They said they wanted to pursue me, but didn't even give me a bath?"

After finishing speaking, he raised the corners of his lips and deliberately said in annoyance, "Mr. Chi, can you give me a separate conversation space with Dao Master Wei He?"

However, no matter what he said, the evil spirit remained motionless. When Jiang Luo was tired, the evil spirit got up leisurely and walked out without rush.

The door was closed, leaving only Jiang Luo and Wei He Daochang in the room. But both of them understood that evil spirits were everywhere, and if Dao Weihe dared to do anything to Jiang Luo, he would definitely die.

Jiang Luo took the lead and said: "Dao Wei He, you should understand that you have been abandoned by the destiny."

Daochang Weihe's face sank, but he said: "I just learned today that you used to pretend to deceive us by pretending to be pure-hearted and undesirable. Good boy, you really played us around."

"It's just a plan," Jiang Luo smiled, "I haven't told you about Lianxue. I was surprised before that even the family is one of the six great families, why the juniors don't even know astrology and fortune-telling? Guaranteed things. After seeing Lian Xue, I understood that it’s not that you don’t want to learn things, but that fatalists don’t let you learn, right?"

Wei He Daochang's face changed, and he subconsciously screamed, "How do you know!"

Jiang Luo smiled, "Why didn't the fatalist let you learn? Because there are other things in your body that sealed his Shiki. When necessary, he can wake up Shiki for his use, right? So? At first glance, even your family member is a container for him, or you don’t know what you are. There will be drawbacks to this. Look at how Lian Xue is getting weaker and weaker. This must be a drawback. , Will it damage the life of the sealed person and cause irreversible harm?"

Chief Weihe: "..."

He clenched his fist with a painful expression. This expression had already told Jiang Luo the answer, and he was right.

Jiang Luo sneered, and said sarcastically, "Do you not hate him because the destiny treats you this way?"

"What about you," Dao Master Weihe suddenly raised his voice and exclaimed, "You are with Chi Youna's inhuman evil spirit, and he still hurts us innocent people for you, don't you hate him?"

"Are you really innocent," Jiang Luo said calmly, "Chi You's soul was made into Yuan Dzi. I have been wondering if you would participate in this matter. After all, you are a family of witch doctors and fatalists. It’s not difficult for you to turn the soul into something that helps others to strengthen the spiritual body, right?"

Wei He Daochang was mute, he looked at Jiang Luo who was lying on the bed with an unfamiliar look, and realized the terrible Jiang Luo for the first time.

Jiang Luo said, "There can be thousands of reasons why I hate him, but it does not include hurting you."

He looked at the ceiling again and said in a low voice, "Because his brutality was all for me."

"Other people can scold and hate him because of this, but I can't, and I don't want to, understand?"