This Damned Thirst for Survival

Feng Li, as the new celestial teacher of the Feng family in the six sects, naturally knew the face of Chi You, the power of the Chi family.

His brows can't help but frown, not only because he was surprised because the evil aura was transformed by Chi You, but also because of the content of his words.

One person and one ghost are all the same set of rhetoric. Naturally, what he said is not false, but Feng Li can't see such a "feeling unrepentant". Feng Li's right hand made a lot of water, and his slender index finger and **** were close together in front of him, and he said lightly: "Retreat."

A flame invisible to ordinary people rose out of thin air, burning the air slightly distorted. The crowd is surrounded by flames, and the fire rising from the sun's yang energy can disperse all evil spirits, and even burn them to the point of death.

Chi You, who was interested in watching Jiang Luo, finally turned his head and looked at Feng Li.

As the flame approached, Chi You squinted slightly, as if unable to resist the invisible flame, he finally peeled off Jiang Luo and disappeared without a trace.

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

Jiang Luo watched as Chi You was dispelled by Feng Li with a single word. He was shocked and wondered, Feng Li was so powerful?

The protagonist in the original book is so strong?

"Mr. Feng," Jiang Luo looked desperate, "he just accompanies me and won't hurt me."

There was a faint sarcasm on Feng Li's face, "Will it hurt you?"

He looked at the Feng family disciples around him, spotted a few geniuses who had always been optimistic in the eyes of many people, and looked at Jiang Luo, "You and them, come to me at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Feng Li paused, his light-colored eyes looked at Jiang Luo deeply, "I will show you whether the evil spirits will hurt people."

After speaking, Feng Li turned and left the garden.

Jiang Luo sighed against the envy and jealous eyes of everyone.

Feng Li is too strong, and it will be the best result if he can befriend him. However, Feng Li's attitude said that it is better to be a good teacher, and that it is not good to listen to it is self-respect. Only this one's unique character is enough to see that the protagonist in the original book is not easy to deal with.

Moreover, Feng Li's words came suddenly, which caught Jiang Luo off guard. In the eyes of others, it would only be grateful to get such a good opportunity, but Jiang Luo didn't believe that someone's kindness would come so suddenly.

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

The planned play was temporarily put on hold, but the people at Shirakaba University prepared a dinner party.

They only learned after returning to the hotel that many of the contestants were injured.

Compared to others, the people at Shirakaba University are really lucky. Especially Seryol, who was full of lucky points, formed a great contrast with Jiang Luo.

They ran out to the wild to prepare for a self-service barbecue. They put on the iron rack and took out the ingredients. Lu Yi also picked some fungi on the spot, and almost mixed them in the skewers for everyone to eat.

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

After a while, Wen Renlian walked over and handed him a bottle of water, then smiled and said, "In a good mood?"

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

Wen Ren Lian said leisurely: "They can't see it, but I won't fail to see it. Jiang Luo, haven't you noticed it?"

He nodded Jiang Luo's chest in the air, and smiled: "Since Chi You died, your mood has become a little bit wrong."

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

Jiang Luo gave a thumbs up and said in admiration: "It's amazing to smell people."

Wenren laughed and sighed again, "What are you worried about?"

Jiang Luo was noncommittal about Wen Renlian's statement.

Wen Renlian was keenly aware that he was emotionally wrong. In fact, since being killed by Chi You 18 times in his dream, Jiang Luo's emotions have been on the verge of madness and rationality.

It is a terrible thing to kill a person once. Jiang Luo has been repeatedly experienced by Chi You using eighteen methods to experience death again and again. He can wake up and open his eyes sensibly. Can be regarded as super willpower.

But the damage he had suffered was still deeply imprinted in his mind. No matter how mentally Jiang Luo wanted to return to normal, he was slightly insane.

He accepted the concern of his companions, but the mental problem is hard to say. Unless he can kill Chi Youya so many times, no amount of words will be empty talk.

Jiang Luo smiled and said: "I haven't participated in such a large game before, and 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 and squinted to watch the colorful butterflies fly by in front of him. The long and narrow ends of his eyes were provoked. As he admired the scenery in front of him, a yin wind suddenly blew from behind him, slamming Jiang down. His hair was blowing so much that it covered his face.

"...Grass," Jiang Luo calmly tied his hair back, "cut it tomorrow morning."

The barbecue tonight was very enjoyable. They also ordered a lot of local Yunnan delicacies, highland barley wine. Jiang Luo always found it a bit strange to drink, just as uncomfortable with butter tea.

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

But he found three barbershops in a row, and 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 own short hair.

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

Jiang Luo's expression sank.

He held the scissors with constant force, and the place where his fingertips were against the scissors was slightly white. Even if the fingers hurt, the large scissors showed no signs of closing.

Jiang Luo raised his eyes and looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, he has long hair in a cape, and his black hair stretches out like silk on his shoulders. The black hair on his forehead closed slightly like a lotus, just falling on both sides of the young man's beautiful brows.

Jiang Luo loosened his hand holding the scissors, and the silver scissors fell heavily on the ground with a clear sound.

The two blades that had been unable to close finally closed at the moment they fell to the ground.

Jiang Luo's eyebrows were gloomy, and a line of slow water marks suddenly appeared on the mirror: I still like your long hair.

Chi You.

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

He almost wanted to take his skin off, twitch his muscles, and taste whether his blood smell was as boring as he showed.

It's so **** lingering.

It's not your business if I cut my hair.

Jiang Luo coldly watched the line from appearing to disappearing. The alarm bell outside to remind the time rang, and Lu Yi said loudly: "Jiang Luo, you should go to Feng Li!"

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

The door "crashed" with a loud bang, and he closed it vigorously.

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

When he arrived, several other people had already arrived. Seeing Jiang Luo coming so late, the Feng family disciples who regarded Feng Li as a **** almost stared Jiang Luo out of two holes.

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

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

"Someone invited me to deal with a small matter," Feng Li said lightly, "You follow along and watch."

Several people responded yes.

An hour later, the vehicle stopped in front of a mansion. Feng Li took the lead to get out of the car, and the others followed him and entered the mansion without squinting.

Before entering the main hall, someone hurriedly greeted him, a young man in his twenties 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 he saw the straw, "please come in quickly."

This mansion is divided into two floors, one floor is one hundred and fifty square meters in size. As soon as he started, Feng Li stopped, turned his head and looked at the few people in Jiang Luo, and asked, "What do you see?"

A man named Wang Santan beside Jiang Luo said solemnly: "A pine and cypress is planted in the sill of the courtyard. The pine and cypress can be used to transform the house, and the effect of the pine and cypress is doubled, and it will last forever."

Another human said: "Penglai pine is placed in the entrance, which can exorcise evil and avoid disasters, but also attract wealth and treasure. Buddha belly bamboo is also raised in the house. Buddha belly bamboo has Zen principles and is also one of the evil plants that demons and ghosts fear. My view There are many town houses here, as well as rich and noble appearances. The owner of the house must also be a wealthy person."

Wang Santan seemed to feel that he didn't have much to say, and bowed his head in annoyance.

Feng Li nodded, did not 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."