This Damned Thirst for Survival

The lights were not turned on in the unmanned box, the tables and chairs were in the dark, and a cloud of black mist enveloped Jiang Luo from head to toe, without revealing a strand of hair or a finger.

Jiang Luo was hit by the black fog on the wall in the box.

His two hands were **** by the black mist and forced to be tied on the top of his head, with his toes resting on the ground. Jiang Luo looked up at his hands and broke free from the invisible shackles.

The blue veins on the back of the hand were exposed because of the struggle, showing a bit of sensuality and color against the background of the dark fog.

The black mist gradually condensed into a human shape, and a pale and blue slender finger stretched out from the black mist and gently placed it on Jiang Luo's fingertips.

This lifeless ghost hand flicked the blue veins and forearm from the fingertips, teasingly landed to Jiang Luo's lips, and finally slammed Jiang Luo's chin.

Jiang Luo snorted, lifted his leg and kicked forward.

The leg was stopped by the evil spirit.

The bent leg was entangled by another black mist and stopped in mid-air. Another pale ghost hand gently placed on this long leg, bending upward from the knee to touch the thigh.

It seems to be nothing, but the ghost hand's cold and temperatureless touch is like a dead corpse. An ice block that has been frozen for many years will only give people a sense of horror.

Big things are bad.

Jiang Luo's sense of crisis clamored.

Every move of the evil spirit is extremely unreasonable, absurd and weird, and it just corresponds to the hexagram of Wuwang Gua. Jiang Luo clenched his teeth, his intuition getting worse, he tried to turn his head to avoid the fingers touching his lips, and the next moment he was forcibly pinched his chin and turned back.

Jiang Luo cursed in a low voice, "Chi You, what are you doing!"

This kind of scene, no matter what Jiang Luo thinks, he can't imagine it!

The black-haired youth was full of anger and consternation. It was rare to see this look on his face, and a low laugh came from the black mist.

In the next instant, the evil spirit revealed his entire body from the black fog.

The leather shoes entered Jiang Luo's legs and touched the boundary of the wall. The black mist that raised Jiang Luo's legs dissipated, and replaced by the evil spirits gently descending from the legs and holding Jiang Luo's thighs.

This posture was very strange, Jiang Luo's expression became more and more weird, he broke free of his legs, and put a post back vigorously.

Chi You's face appeared before his eyes, and the evil spirit's appearance was still so perfect, with a high nose, full forehead, and long eyebrows. But this time, the devil's face still has the mark of the weed mark that Jiang Luo pulled up last time.

An inch-large red mark was wickedly on Chi You's left cheek, and the evil spirits, madness, and indifference hidden in the blood of the evil spirits were all revealed in this whip.

Not good.

Very bad.

Jiang Luo's alarm bell rang again.

He stared at the evil spirit with a hundred thousand minutes of attention. To tell the truth, Jiang Luo would rather suffer the knife from the evil spirit than to confront Chi You... weirdly.

Weird, too weird.

The evil ghost bent slightly, approaching Jiang Luo, who was hiding from behind, "Look, who is this."

His hair swept across Jiang Luo's ears, causing a itch. Chi You whispered in Jiang Luo's ear, "Isn't this the classmate Jiang who wants me to die?"

The evil spirit did not breathe and was not angry, but Jiang Luo felt the cold breathing of the evil spirit, and the content of the words was definitely not well-meaning.

Oh shit.

Jiang Luo kept cursing the evil spirit's careful eyes in his heart, but the feeling of bizarre and absurdity has not faded, but it is getting heavier and heavier, making him feel a little flustered inexplicably. He wanted to wake up the Yin-Yang ring, but his wrist was tightly bound by the black mist, and he couldn't move the Yin-Yang ring at all.

The hand on the chin rubbed the red petals of Jiang Luo's lower lip. The black-haired young man was taut and indomitably avoided the evil spirit's hand. When the evil spirit's hand reached his upper lip, Jiang Luo couldn't help it anymore. , Bit down, yelled: "Fuck off!"

One bite down, but only bite into the drifting black mist.

Chi You raised Jiang Luo's chin and looked at the black-haired young man condescendingly.

There was something in his heart tumbling violently, like a fire, and like a deep, terrible sea. He doesn't know what these things are, but he clearly knows that this is the effect of Hefu and Lover's Flower.

Hehefu's designated person who had lost his birthday character, and was immersed in the water by Chi You, naturally became something that can take effect for anyone to drink, but Chi Youben wanted to teach Xia Jiangluo, but he drank it by himself. tripe.

But the current scene does not seem to be bad.

He hadn't seen Jiang Luo's slightly flustered look.

The look of consternation, the move to dodge backwards, and the scolding in his mouth.

As long as it can make Jiang Luo unhappy, then he will be extremely happy.

Chi You lowered his head and pasted Jiang Luo's earlobe: "Student Jiang, teacher will teach you one more."

The tone is ambiguous: "What you say, you have to do what you say."

The ear side is close to the neck. The neck is the place where people are most uncomfortable to be approached. Jiang Luo began to feel that he was under the mouth of a beast, and he would be bitten in his throat at any time.

How could Chi You become so weird.

He wanted to push the evil spirit away directly, but his hands couldn't move, his feet were restrained, Jiang Luo's face changed back and forth, and finally calmed down.

"I have said so much, which one does Teacher Chi refer to?" Jiang Luo raised his lips contemptuously, provocatively, "Isn't it the one you want to be my crush?"

His mouth was attracting the attention of the evil spirit, but Jiang Luo's hand was shaking the ring of Yin and Yang as much as possible.

Hei Wu wrapped his hands too dead, and Jiang Luo had to turn his hands half a circle at least if he wanted to shake it.

"Or..." Jiang Luo glanced at the evil spirits and smiled exaggeratedly, "Do you really want to sleep by me?"

The evil spirit was unmoved, and the hand holding Jiang Luo's thigh gradually descended.

Jiang Luo kicked him fiercely, but couldn't move the evil spirit, and could only breathe heavily.

He raised his head to calm his breath, and for the first time realized what the consequences would be if the car overturned after being speechless.

But if he could do it again, Jiang Luo would definitely not be able to stop his mouth.

The leather shoes withdrew from his legs, and every move of the evil spirit would make Jiang Luo's eyebrows beat several times.

Chi You's status is wrong.

Why is it wrong?

Jiang Luo thought of all the sources, and his thoughts gradually settled on the cup of tea on the table.

It seems that after drinking that cup of tea, Chi You's eyes were not right when he looked at him.

Sweat beads rolled from his face to his hair, sucked away by the dense black hair. Jiang Luo kicked the evil spirit a few more times without giving up, and successfully kicked the evil spirit's arm with one kick, leaving half a footprint on the evil spirit's clothes. The evil spirit raised his eyebrows and circled Jiang Luo's ankles. His thin ankle was gently rubbed by him, and the evil spirit slowly praised: "This kick is a good kick."

Jiang Luo took a deep breath, still couldn't help it, "Grass!"

What's in that tea? Can Chi You look like this?

Jiang Luo calmed down forcibly, and suddenly remembered what Chi You had said in Bai Qiu's house.

—"Put it in water, there will be unexpected results."

Is it the paper ash that fits?

Jiang Luo understood instantly.

I'm afraid Chi You originally wanted to give him the water that was melted and conformed to the paper dust.

Jiang Luo's eyes were cold, but he quickly reacted. Isn't it Chi You who is drinking tea now?

He loosened his brows and raised his eyes to look at Chi You.

He conforms to this thing, even if it is useful in the face of evil spirits, it will not last long for fear of its usefulness. Jiang Luo remembered Bai Qiu's state of being in harmony, and couldn't help showing a gleeful smile.

The wicked has his own retribution, but if he wants to cheat him, he cheats himself instead. How does it feel to watch him fall in love with his enemy? It is estimated that the evil spirits will be stunned to death.

Jiang Luo stopped his useless struggle suddenly, and he lazily said: "Chi You, you make me very unhappy like this."

Even though the evil spirit won't be as delirious as Bai Qiu after being recruited, he is still affected by what he looks like now.

This was a good opportunity to avenge the evil spirits, and Jiang Luo would of course make good use of it.

The corners of his mouth were gently raised, and his eyes were filled with intentional impatience and boredom, "I hate your way."

After a pause, Jiang Luo flirted with Chi You and said with a smile: "You don't want me to hate you too, do you?"

According to the state of Bai Qiu Zhongfu, this kind of words should be very stimulating to "fall in love" with his evil spirits.

The evil spirit definitely looked at him, and really let go of Jiang Luo according to his words. Jiang Luo rubbed his wrists and finally landed on his heels. He smiled and whistled softly.

Hehe, really a good thing.

Jiang Luo walked over to the round glass table and sat down. He took a breath of cigarettes, squinting his eyes to wonder how to pit Chi Youyi in this state.

He put his hands behind his back, his posture was so neat.

He doesn't understand the time limit for the evil spirit to be controlled, so he has to finish teasing the evil spirit as soon as possible, and then seize the time to run away.

He spouted a mouthful of smoke, Jiang Luo tilted his head slightly, his black hair slid down on his shoulders, thinking of a good idea, the corners of his lips curled up, and his tone was slightly raised: "Kneel."

Jiang Luo folded his legs, Li Li's face was stained with smoke, and his Adam's apple was rolling sexy, and he smiled and added: "Just kneel at my feet."

Chi You didn't move.

Jiang Luo retracted his posture of leaning back and put his hands on his knees to support his chin. He blinked at Chi You, "Don't you want me to like you?"

This sentence seemed to poke the nerves of the evil spirit, and the evil spirit moved towards him and whispered: "This is really a tempting condition..."

Jiang Luoxin said that Chi You was really sick.

But he couldn't wait for Chi You to become more ill, and it would be better for him to say that Chi You will die, and Chi You will be able to die.

Jiang Luo looked forward to watching the evil spirits coming step by step, but did not relax his vigilance, he was always ready to open the Yin-Yang ring.

The evil spirit walked to his feet and bent slightly, as if preparing to kneel down. He even looked down on his knees with great grace, not like a shame, but like a knight saluting his king.

Jiang Luo kicked Chi You's waist with his toes, and said casually: "The posture is too high, do you know how to ask for help, how to chase love?"

"Be humble, be pitiful, be embarrassed," Jiang Luo lowered his head and looked at the evil spirit on his knees about to touch the ground, his tone slowly, "You want me to look happy, understand?"

The evil spirit suddenly realized, "I understand."

But the next moment, the evil spirit stood up quickly and pressed Jiang Luo, one hand up, instead of the black mist, he pressed Jiang Luo's two hands. The legs merged into Jiang Luo's legs, and Jiang Luo threw himself on the glass round table.

On the clean glass table, with scattered black hair, Jiang Luo was stunned.

The evil spirit smiled and said, "But I think it's more important to make me happy."

The unbelievable look of the black-haired youth made the evil spirit laugh.

His cold fingertips fell on the end of Jiang Luo's eyes.

"The eyes are beautiful."

Descending with a smile, "The mouth is also very beautiful."

"If you want me to be happy," the evil spirit said harshly, "it's just not enough."

He moved his thumb.

…

But soon, the effect of Fulu disappeared from the evil ghost.

The evil spirit paused and looked down at the people under him.

The black-haired beauty was panting heavily, her clothes struggling to mess up, her lips were swollen with his hands, and the tails of her eyes were red. She was staring at Chi You with scorching flames in her eyes.

Chi You raised his eyebrows.

"You are bold," the evil spirit caught Jiang Luo's neck, "Let me kneel?"

The evil spirit is awake.

Jiang Luo sneered twice, and suddenly kicked at the key part of the evil spirit. When the evil spirit dodged subconsciously, Jiang Luo had already opened the yin and yang ring, and the Jinwen python rushed out to disperse the black mist and rushed towards Chi You.

The snake's offensive was affected by Jiang Luo's mood, and the blood mouth opened up, and it turned out to be more ferocious than on the river.

Chi You avoided the blow, but Jiang Luo's fist came in the next second.

There was talisman paper on Jiang Luo's fist, and this punch was extremely powerful. But after hitting the evil spirit, the humanoid evil spirit turned into a black mist, and suddenly disappeared.

Jiang Luo rubbed his wrists and looked at the dark private box blankly.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Brother Qiao's voice sounded: "Brother, are you here?"

It's really a show.

Jiang Luo's fist was itchy, he went out, and without a word, he slammed his fist on Senior Brother Qiao's face.

Brother Qiao was beaten to take two steps back, and stood still on the spot, seemingly unresponsive, "Junior brother..."

"Brother, I'm sorry," Jiang Luo apologized pretentiously, "I recognized you as another person and didn't react. Are you okay?"

He stepped forward to check that Senior Brother Qiao's profile was bruised. Looking at the injury, it might be swollen in a while.

"Senior Brother Qiao," Jiang Luo, "I'm so sorry, otherwise I will accompany you to the hospital?"

Senior Brother Qiao shook his head, "Forget it, Junior Brother, this is just a small injury, it doesn't matter."

"Is it really okay?" Jiang Luo asked with concern.

Senior Brother Qiao tugged at the wound with a soothing smile, "Don't worry."

"By the way, Junior Brother," he asked back, "Why are you in an empty box?"

"I met an acquaintance," Jiang Luopi smiled without a smile, "just talked a few more words."

Senior Brother Qiao looked at him hesitantly, "Did something happen to you?"

The black-haired young man looked like he had been bullied, his face was faintly burnt with anger, his clothes were messy, and there was a pinch fingerprint on his ankle, as if he had just experienced something unspeakable.

Jiang Luo categorically said: "I'm fine."

"Okay," Senior Brother Qiao stopped saying more when he saw this. "Then Junior Brother, shall we continue to have dinner?"

"No need, brother," Jiang Luo didn't want to stay with the evil spirit, and said, "I still have classes in the afternoon. If the time is too late, I will leave first."

Senior Brother Qiao nodded easily and watched him leave the hotel.

After Jiang Luo's back disappeared, Senior Brother Qiao pushed open the door of the empty box, walking on the ground in the dark box, and found a silver electronic cigarette on the round glass table.

He took a sip, squinted his eyes and exhaled smoke, his ordinary face suddenly became attractive.

This time, Chi You didn't manipulate Senior Brother Qiao, but after the fight with Feng Li ended, he immediately took possession of Senior Brother Qiao.

Because of this, he would feel the pain he encountered physically.

For example, at this moment, half a cup of water raging in his body, like insects and ants gnawing, from the internal organs to the flesh. But the bones are itchy to death, I can't wait for the insects and ants in the body, so that they can gnaw on the bones.

This little witchcraft that he casually kept in the cup can make people feel so painful that life is worse than death, but Chi You's expression has not changed.

He just sighed and said to himself: "I haven't felt this kind of pain for a long time..."

It was early when Jiang Luo returned to school.

He didn't eat lunch, which would have no appetite at all. He ran back to the dormitory and took a shower, and cleaned every place where the evil spirits had touched him.

The devil's love is really **** heavy, but fortunately, it was only those fifteen minutes. Other people's love is dedication and dedication, and he is a lunatic who delights himself.

Jiang Luo finished cleaning himself, and the time for class was almost the same. When he left the dormitory, he saw a lot of storage boxes placed against the wall between the corridors.

He passed by these storage boxes and entered the class before the class bell rang.

Lu Yi curiously said: "We thought you were not coming today."

Jiang Luo: "Why do you say that?"

"We heard that Feng Li accepted you as a disciple," Lu Yi answered honestly, "I thought that before the game, you would be locked up by Feng Li to study in the Heavenly Master's Mansion."

Jiang Luo smiled, "Heavenly Master's Mansion is going back, so is studying."

After class, unexpectedly, the teacher also brought a new classmate.

"Starting from today, classmate Qi Ye has transferred to our school," Pingbai gained a genius, the teacher couldn't help but his voice like Hongzhong said, "Come on, everyone to express welcome to classmate Qi Ye!"

The eight people underneath were stunned for a while, then clapped together.

Standing next to the teacher, Qi Ye was tall, proud and impatient.

His eyes circled among the students, and after seeing Jiang Luo, a burning spirit suddenly rose in his eyes.

Jiang Luo understood in an instant that the storage boxes in the corridor were Qi Ye's things, and he was going to move to the dormitory.

The Qi family where Qi Ye lives is also one of the six sects. They learn a lot of things, and they have to learn a little bit of everything. It stands to reason that this will only appear to be more and less sophisticated, but the Qi family started three generations ago, with each generation of descendants. Future generations will have excellent spiritual talents.

Talent allows them to learn more and become more sophisticated. These descendants ensured the status of the Qi family, allowing the Qi family to squeeze into the position of the six families, and never fell out.

Qi Ye is one of the most promising young people today.

After Qi Ye introduced himself, he consciously sat next to Jiang Luo.

The entire metaphysical class plus the new Qi Ye has nine people, three in a row, a total of three rows. Jiang Luo is now in the middle of the third row, with Seyol on one side and Qi Ye on the other.

Fortunately, Seyol is an acquaintance after all. But Qi Ye, Jiang Luo always felt that the purpose of his transfer to school was not just to go to school.

After Qi Ye sat down, he took the class seriously. After class was over, he stood up aggressively and walked to Jiang Luo before putting down a familiar ruthless saying, "The next level, I must be the first."