This Damned Thirst for Survival

The black and white piano keys danced like a nightingale, and the romantic and intense piano sound moved slowly to high. The torrential rain broke the rose petals, and water droplets fell into the mud, smashing a splash of water.

The marbles bounce high on the keys, and then fly down again. The crystal clear glass beads are like dreamy foam, rolling in the gradually dense sound of the piano, and when they are about to fall, they are bounced by another. The keys roll to the other direction.

This competition is not about the superb piano skills, but only the word "stable". Hold these marbles when you play the piano. As long as you can do it, the quality of your playing is the next thing.

But Jiang Luo did a great job.

It's better than everyone expected.

His ten fingers jumped quickly on the piano keys, so fast that they seemed to have afterimages. The black-haired young man in a slim-fitting black suit has a straight back and the ends of his hair are swept behind his back, elegant, noble, mysterious and beautiful.

The people watching around were stunned.

In fact, only Jiang Luo knew that his fingers had never touched a piano keyboard.

The ghost hands that inserted his five fingers played too fast and too skillfully. Jiang Luo was moved by him. At such a fast speed, outsiders could not see whether Jiang Luo's fingers touched the keys.

Jiang Luo would seem to be performing a lip-synching, or a very good lip-synching that no one can tell.

His smile was slightly stagnant.

Because Jiang Luo felt it, Qi's father looked more suspicious behind him.

At the end of the song, Jiang Luo's hands were already stiff.

The hand between the fingers receded like a tide, and stayed on the back of Jiang Luo's hand for a while.

The smiling voice of the evil ghost rang softly in Jiang Luo's ear, full of evil pleasure.

"How can my student lose to others."

Immediately, the cold behind him disappeared.

Jiang Luo's eyes darkened, and he slowly put his hands away and stood up. When he turned his face, his smile was perfect. The black-haired young man was a little embarrassed when he looked up. He modestly said: "I didn't play very well, I am showing my ugliness."

"It's amazing," Ge Zhu applauded vigorously and gave a thumbs up, "this is you, Jiang Luo."

"Fuck...is that awesome?"

"Li Cheng, is this better?"

Mazimian recovered from the stunned stunned expression, and said in a daze, "Compared to what, who can compare to this? Fuck, I'm completely convinced."

Behind the crowd, Qi's father looked at Jiang Luo in horror.

When the piano sounded, he felt a little familiar. After playing a piece of music, Father Qi looked at Jiang Luo, but the words "Chi You" were all in his mind.

The relationship between the Qi family and the Chi family has always been good. When Qi's father visited the Chi family more than ten years ago, he had seen the young Chi You be so embarrassed by the Chi family to let him play the piano.

Originally Qi's father thought this was impossible, but Chi You did it.

Chi You, who was young but already beginning to show off, was extremely relaxed, smiling and letting the marbles leap over the piano keys, just like Jiang Luo did at this moment.

After that, this method of the Chi family slowly spread in the metaphysical circles. But Qi's father never saw anyone who could do Chi You's performance again.

Cold sweat floated from behind him.

Jiang Luo's polite and humble face was also distorted into the horror of a devil in his eyes. Is Jiang Luo just like Baiyefeng once... was possessed by Chi You? !

Isn't Chi You's soul torn apart? Why did he come back? Did he, he come back to avenge them? !

Father Qi left in a hurry.

His face was not very good, Jiang Luo keenly noticed, he looked at Father Qi's back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

He smiled at everyone, and after leaving the group of people, he quietly followed up to the second floor.

The corridor on the second floor was long, Jiang Luo put his footsteps lightly, like a big cat on the hunt, the carpet sucked his last footsteps.

When the corridor came to the corner, Jiang Luo heard the sound, and he hid his figure in the corner instantly, standing against the wall.

Father Qi's voice came anxiously.

"He must be Chi You, definitely Chi You!" Qi's father was frustrated, his voice hurried, "Chi You must be back."

Father Qi should be on the phone. After a few seconds, he calmed down a lot and said, "You are right. Jiang Luo is Feng Li's disciple. If Jiang Luo is possessed, how could Feng Li not It’s not right to leave the river. But even if Jiang Luo is not Chi You, he said that he wants revenge for Chi You is not fake."

"Yeah, not dead," Father Qi sneered, "His skills are stronger than we thought...Chi Zhongye, believe it or not, if you don't get rid of him, we will get rid of him sooner or later."

Jiang Luo listened with gusto.

Before, he was not sure which of the three of them the Qi family and the Chi family had attacked, but now that he knew it, it was him that the Qi family and the Chi family wanted to deal with.

Their performance also proved that both the Chi family and the Qi family were related to Chi You's death or were one of the culprits.

Jiang Luo sneered twice.

Unfortunately, although Jiang Luo is not Chi You, he and Chi You have the same vengeance.

Be careful and hold your grudges.

He wrote down the enmity that Qi family and Chi family framed him.

Not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone said, Qi's father suddenly gasped, "Fate?"

Destiny?

Jiang Luo frowned, what is this again?

Father Qi said: "I know, and I'll talk about it later. I tried my best to get rid of him first. There is an uncertain factor, and I am very disturbed. A boy who dares to avenge Chi You, what does he know? ?"

"Feng family? Don't worry, you don't know Feng Li's temperament?"

The killing intent in Qi's father's words became more and more obvious. Jiang Luo listened lazily for a while and realized that when Qi's father was about to finish the call, he took a step back and was about to leave.

But I don't know when someone stood behind.

Someone in the ear smiled and said, "Have you heard? He is about to kill you."

The evil spirit took Jiang Luo's hand and laughed in a low voice, "You listen to his anger, judgment, and contempt at you. He is jealous of your talent, and those who hate you don't know what is good or bad. He wants you to die right away. "

The flesh on Jiang Luo's finger bones was squeezed lightly, and it hurt a bit. The evil spirit's voice was even lower, as if weaving a beautiful and deformed dream, "Look, there is no one here."

"No monitoring."

"There are only you and him here," the warm voice nourished the rapid growth of viruses and bacteria, and the twisted evil was pulled into shape. The evil spirit tempted him, "Don't you want to kill him here?"

"Attack from behind, kill with one blow," the evil spirit whispered, "smashed in through his head, or across his neck. Smashed his skull, smashed his dirty flesh, and blood spurted from his wounds. , Sprinkled on the red carpet, on the wall... Use this method to vent your anger, let him know what kind of demon he has provoked, and tell him that you are not the one he can kill."

The evil spirit left no room for words to confuse Jiang Luo, wanting to make the kind he likes so much fancy evil thoughts, revealing his true nature-bloody and cold nature.

Then fell into **** with him.

"His blood will flow more and more. He will turn around and look at you in fear. He wants to run away, but he can't escape your pursuit." The blood of the evil spirit became excited, and he smirked and turned towards Jiang Luo has a knife in his hand, "But you have to be careful, lest his dirty blood splashes on your body."

"In this way, you can easily return to the banquet without knowing what to do."

Jiang Luo's breathing was heavy.

He seemed to have seen the picture of himself killing Qi's father, his hands were stained with blood, and the hallway was full of the **** smell of death.

He threw the knife, wiped his hands, and returned to the center of the crowd casually.

Father Qi had finished the call and walked out from the corner. He didn't seem to see Jiang Luo and Chi You, walking towards the first floor with their backs to them.

The voice of the evil spirit behind Jiang Luo seemed to invade his brain, "With me behind you, you just need to be yourself."

The breath he spoke coldly hit Jiang Luo's ear, and the evil spirit said softly: "Jiang Luo, go kill him."

The evil spirit released his hand.

The black-haired young man stood still, his Adam's apple rolled, and the dry float disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Chi You," his voice was muted, but it was particularly pleasant, "Who gave you the confidence that made you think that you can talk about me?"

"This is a society under the rule of law," he said. "To deal with humans is not the same as dealing with ghosts."

"Really," Jiang Luo's heart was covered with a pale palm, and Chi You asked with a low smile, "Then why, your heartbeat is getting faster?"

Jiang Luo grabbed the knife and swung it back. In the next instant, Chi You disappeared, and the knife in his hand also disappeared.

The black-haired youth had a cold expression. He took a deep breath and calmed down his impetuosity.

Chi You wanted him to be like a ghost, but he didn't want to be like that. At this moment, he was very emotional and would only be hit by Chi You's methods.

Jiang Luo calmed down quickly and returned to the hall.

The group of people who came to Jiang Luo's troubles were completely convinced, and then stopped talking about the race. They changed their words and invited them to play racing together.

The mountain loop is dangerous and the elders will not let it go. They simply found a place to play poker by themselves.

Because they hadn’t seen the Yuan Dzi Beads, they said cheekyly: "You have to set a lottery in the card game, right? Jiang Luo, if we win, can you show us the Yuan Dzi Beads? No other meaning, just I haven't seen it, I'm greedy, I want to meet."

Jiang Luo Tanshou: "Can this kind of thing be taken anywhere? I can't get it out now."

The group of people whose curiosity aroused was a little disappointed, Qi Ye said casually: "Yuan Dzi? I have one in my house."

Jiang Luo paused, and the others exclaimed, "You have one in your family?!"

"Yes, I have one in my house." Qi Ye nodded calmly in response, "If you want to see, I can take you there now. I would show it to you at 8 o'clock tonight, as..." Talents enter the Qi family for use.

Naturally, Qi Ye didn't say this sentence.

He just glanced at Jiang Luo, but Jiang Luo was already a member of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Jiang Luo seemed curious, "Since you have Yuan Dzi in your house, why don't you keep it for yourself?"

Qi Ye smiled, but his plain tone was full of pride, "Our three generations of grandparents and grandchildren have outstanding talents. Yuan Tianzhu is of no great effect to us."

This makes people's teeth pan-acid, but there is no way, because what Qi Ye said is the truth, not to mention the elders of the two generations of the Qi family who have gradually aged. Guang Qiye's talent is ranked among the younger generation.

Mazi muttered, "Why don't you use it for me... Qi Ye, will you take us to see Yuan Tianzhu? It's still early to eight o'clock in the evening."

Qi Ye simply put down his playing cards and took them to see Yuan Dzi Beads.

Yuan Tianzhu was placed in the study of Qi's family, and there was a formation in front of the study. But when Qi Ye led them in, the formation didn't start. Jiang Luo thoughtfully, it seemed that the Qi family's formation would not have an effect on the Qi family.

In order to verify this idea, Jiang Luo attacked the formation without a trace when he stepped on it, and the formation did not move.

Jiang Luo hooked his lips and walked into the study.

Qi Ye took the Yuan Dzi Bead out of the safe, Jiang Luo stood behind the crowd, stared at the Yuan Dzi Bead for a few seconds, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Luo had a bold idea.

He was very upset by the Qi family. Before he completely killed the Qi family, Jiang Luo wanted to make the Qi family upset one time.

He wants to steal Yuan Dzi Beads.

Yuan Tianzhu was placed in a locked wooden box. In order to avoid suspicion, the big guy was so embarrassed to glance at the wooden box. Jiang Luo turned half-side to face Qi Ye, but Yu Guang could clearly see every movement of him without a trace.

There were no windows in this room, and the door was closed when I entered, and it became a closed space.

Here are the young talents of the younger generation. Although they are crowded, they are much easier than deceiving evil spirits and deceiving old foxes.

The only thing to pay attention to is to avoid their sight.

Jiang Luo is not a thief, and does not possess professional skills. It would be okay if Jiang Luo had a companion, this behavior could be more convenient. One person attracted everyone's attention, and one person took the opportunity to steal Yuan Dzi, but unfortunately, Jiang Luo had no companions.

But he has a yin and yang ring, which can be regarded as having another special kind of "companion."

He stood behind the crowd and looked at Yuan Tianzhu with a smile. The icy blue of Yuan Tianzhu that resembled the soul level, still had a mysterious attraction to him. Jiang Luo pulled his gaze away from the Yuan Tianzhu, and walked to the bookshelf absent-mindedly.

"Is this the Yuan Dzi Bead? Such a bead with a big fingernail can strengthen the spiritual body?"

"I so **** want to take a picture, I can be regarded as someone who has seen Yuan Dzi Bead."

"Qi Ye, can you sell Yuan Dzi Beads in your house? Auctions are also okay, you can definitely sell them at a sky-high price!"

"It's a fool to sell! Yuan Dzi is more valuable than money!"

After they had seen enough, Qi Ye prepared to put the Yuan Dzi Bead away. He was about to close the wooden box when he heard Jiang Luo who was standing next to the bookshelf suddenly "Huh?"

Qi Ye looked at him subconsciously.

It turned out that the corner of Jiang Luo's clothes was hooked by the hook on the bookshelf. He looked down at the hook and pulled the corner of his clothes. The position where the hook was hooked should be very inconvenient to break free. He did not succeed.

Jiang Luo simply raised his head and unbuttoned his suit jacket lazily. The pure white shirt gradually revealed from his slender fingers, and his black hair fell on his chest like a snag, and every time he swayed, it seemed to be able to swing away. In the heart of people, he slipped away and said: "Qi Ye, your family has a lot of books."

It's just taking off a coat, but the other people's faces are flushed, and their attention can't help being attracted. Hearing that, everyone couldn't help looking at the bookshelf following his line of sight.

The golden mouse climbed onto the desk like the wind and stole the Yuan Dzi inside when no one noticed it.

Looking at Jiang Luo, Qi Ye closed the box blankly, completely unaware that the most important things were missing in the box, "There are some..."

Jiang Luo shook his suit jacket casually and put it on his elbow. The golden mouse crawled up under the cover of the jacket and returned to Jiang Luo's Yin-Yang ring. Yuan Tianzhu arrived in Jiang Luo's hand intact.

Jiang Luo grabbed the Yuan Tianzhu, grabbed the edge of the suit, raised his eyebrows and looked at everyone strangely, "What are you looking at me for?"

When asked by him, everyone woke up like a dream. They looked away in embarrassment, and walked out of the study with their shoulders on their backs, but the light left Jiang Luo seemingly.

Keke, I didn't find out before, Jiang Luo is really good-looking.

Jiang Luo quickly followed the crowd and walked out.

Qi Ye staggeredly put the wooden box in the safe and locked it up. When he came out to see Jiang Luo, he blushed suddenly.

Jiang Luozheng talked and laughed with Wen Ren, and looked back at him, wondering why Qi Ye blushed, "Qi Ye, you are very hot?"

When Qi Ye heard the words, the tips of his ears were red like an explosion. He turned his head and wanted to go, but then walked back with his head buried in his head, holding Jiang Luo sternly, and walking down, speaking quickly and authentically: "You know, too. It's hot here, what are you doing standing here! I'm so annoying, go down!"

Jiang Luo was inexplicable. He looked back at Wen Renlian and a few people, and asked with his eyes: Is he sick?

Hearing people's laughter, Ge Zhu sighed.

Qi Ye brought Jiang Luo to the table with an inexplicable vigor. The pastries on the table were exquisitely decorated, exuding a slightly sweet and attractive atmosphere.

"I..." Qi Ye looked at Shang Jiang Luo's questioningly, but his heart tightened, not knowing what to say. He looked around irritably, took a few cakes on the tray, and sent them to Jiang Luo in front of him, with a stiff tone, "Whether to eat or not."

Jiang Luo glanced at the cake, "I don't want to eat it."

He originally thought that Qi Ye would be angry, but he didn't expect Qi Ye to put the cake back again and whispered: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Luo: "..."

He looked at Qi Ye weirdly.

In a corner not far away.

Two people stood in the shadow.

One is Liao Si, who has been treated as a guest since he came to Qi’s last time and stayed temporarily, and the other is Teng Bi who has been staying at school without an invitation letter.

Liao Si watched the scene of Jiang Luo and Qi Ye interacting with joy and interest. He poked Tengbi's arm and said, "I didn't expect that I would see this scene one day."

Teng Bi strictly followed the master's command to "look at Jiang Luo" without moving his eyes, "Which scene?"

"A scene of the grassland above the master," Liao Si chuckled, his sickly face eager to try, "I really want to call the master and let him take a look."

Teng Bi didn't understand him too much, but he and Liao Si were not familiar, so he said lightly: "Don't forget, the master can hear your thoughts."

As soon as the voice fell, a slow voice rang in Liao Si's mind.

"Liaos."

The smile on Liao Si's face suddenly closed, and he said seriously: "Master."

Chi You said slowly: "What is the grassland above my head?"

The skin of Liao Si's whole body was tightened, and for a moment he was horrified. He smiled flatteringly, "I mean, Jiang Luo is now staying with the puppet reserve I used to photograph you."

In fact, after Chi You had a deity body, Liao Si didn't think that Chi You would use the human body again.

His words just show that he doesn't feel that the master's lover matches that puppet reserve at all.

He said tactfully, but Chi You paused, "So."

Liao Si was taken aback. Isn't this reaction right?

Any man who is wearing a green hat will be angry, not to mention that this person is not someone else, but a terrifying Chi You.

Master... don't mind?

Liao Si couldn't understand Chi You's thoughts. He tentatively said: "Master, you said earlier that the hero saves the United States. I wonder if it succeeded?"

"Ah," Chi You's voice was obviously tinged with joy, "it succeeded."

In a remote basement.

Chi You was sitting on the sofa, with ghost patterns raging on his neck. When the ghost patterns were backlashing, even if it was him, he had to find something to distract him, so as to maintain his sanity.

For example, using the soul body to induce Jiang Luo, such as the "Compass Detailed Explanation" he is reading.

But at this time, his mind was not on "Compass Detailed."

He was thinking about the escape from the hospital, the murderer and the patient.

"I saved him and helped him solve a monster that was staring at him," Chi You's lips curled up, and his pale lips lost the complexion of blood and tongue. What he did to himself Very satisfied, "But unfortunately, death did not force his nature."

This indeed sounds like a hero saving the United States. Liao Si asked curiously: "Then master, how did Jiang Luo react after your hero saved the United States?"

Chi You's mind flashed through Jiang Luo standing tall on the stairs, sneering over the crimson and moist corners of his mouth.

For some reason, his throat was itchy again.

Chi You's voice was slightly low, and he said nonchalantly, "He? He let me break an arm."

Liao Si: "???"

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