This Damned Thirst for Survival

The blade cut the suit trousers on the inner thigh.

The devil's leisurely figure stiffened, and he looked strange and authentic: "Eunified me?"

This was the first time he heard someone say this to himself.

Jiang Luo pulled out the dagger, smiling as if he was just joking, "Are you afraid?"

The evil spirit didn't think he was just joking. He nodded honestly: "Somewhat."

The black-haired young man turned his mouth up, and he whispered softly: "How can Mr. Yan be afraid of such a small dagger?"

He slid the tip of his dagger on the thigh of the evil spirit.

"I want to fall on me. Such a bold idea can be produced. What's the scary thing about being castrated?" Jiang Luo said.

The audience in the audience didn't know who to envy for a while.

The dangerous young black-haired youth and the beautiful slave, the atmosphere between them seemed to be inaccessible to four or three people.

But after a while, Jiang Luo stopped his hand. He looked down and raised his eyebrows, "Are you a pervert?"

"Can you feel it at this time?"

When the evil spirit was reminded, he realized that he had a reaction, but he immediately laughed, without shame, "Who knew it would happen... But this kind of problem has occurred in the slave. As the master, should you be the master? I solve this problem."

Jiang Luo smiled but didn't smile, "What you said makes sense."

In the next instant, the crowd in the audience exclaimed and took a breath of air-conditioning.

Chi You snorted and avoided the dagger at the last moment in time.

The dagger was inserted into the thigh, and it was dangerously close to being castrated. The body's instincts faded unconsciously because of the pain. Jiang Luo naturally said: "Isn't this solved?"

He regretfully drew the dagger up, "It's a pity, you are still worth a seven-figure, and you can't castrate it yet."

"But it doesn't matter, this body is not yours in the first place, it is only interesting if you castrate your body."

The evil spirit looked at this dagger, his face was rarely a little bad. Jiang Luo lifted Chi You's face and looked carefully, "Seven figures are too cheap for Mr. Yan's appearance."

His voice suddenly became excited, "Seven figures are not enough, I want to make your price higher."

"But in between," the black-haired young man straightened up, tightened the whip that was holding Chi You's neck, smiling happily, "You have to answer me first, why did you come on board?"

The evil spirit watched his hair leave his shoulders, and said slowly: "Of course it's for you."

Jiang Luo pushed hard in his hands, and deep marks were drawn on the neck of the evil spirit.

The evil spirit was forced to tilt his head back, looking at the beautiful jaw exposed under the mask of the black-haired young man, the excitement in his blood began to tremble, and he slowly said: "We can exchange questions."

"Let me ask first," the evil spirit said to himself and decided, "Why did you deliberately give me Yuan Dzi?"

"I just want to see how much a Yuan Dzi Bead can restore you," Jiang Luo said, "By the way, I remind you that after you become stronger, hurry up and implement your big plan-such as destroying the Chi family. If you can , It’s best to teach the Qi family a lesson.”

The evil spirit whispered softly: "Don't worry, they will die sooner or later."

"Then it's time for me to answer the questions," the evil spirit said, "I got on the boat...Of course it's because of you."

The rope between the devil's neck almost broke his neck.

Jiang Luo said, "If you have always had this attitude, we don't need to talk about it anymore, we can have fun with other things."

Chi You shrugged. His shape was embarrassing, but his spirit was extremely relaxed. His dark blond hair was wet with sweat and scattered in front of his eyes. He had a kind of desolate charm and **** appeal.

Jiang Luo smiled suddenly, "Mr. First Officer, you are really like a cowboy."

"Niu Lang?" Chi You smiled silently, "Then the customer is satisfied?"

"It doesn't matter if I am not satisfied," Jiang Luo turned his chair and let Chi You face the audience. He walked slowly to Chi You with his hands on the armrests. He bent over and smiled badly at the evil spirits. Said, "This is the most important thing to satisfy the audience in the audience."

Every move of the black-haired young man was tricking the nerves of the evil spirits.

The evil spirit suddenly straightened up and leaned forward. When he was about to successfully kiss Jiang Luo's lips at the bounded limit, he suddenly paused and turned his head to kiss the corners of Jiang Luo's lips. The next moment, he was dragged. Back to the original place. He leaned loosely on the back of his chair and said cheerfully, "They are not important."

It's a pity, he thought in his heart.

This is not my body.

Jiang Luo, who was stolen from the kiss, felt cold between his eyebrows, and took a knife to cut the evil ghost's coat from top to bottom. The buttons collapsed on the ground, the clothes cracked in half, and a seam appeared under the uniform on the upper body.

Jiang Luoju took a condescending look at the evil spirit's current appearance, and when he was satisfied, he turned his seat back, allowing the evil spirit to face the crowd directly below the stage.

The chasing light is too dazzling, so that the place outside the chasing light is dark and dim, and the figure is shaking, but it is not clear.

But the scorching gaze that seemed to have become substantive was cast out of the darkness, half on the blood-stained slave, and half on the black-haired youth.

The beautiful and light master deliberately used the whip handle to gently open the cracks in the slave's torn clothes, and teased him: "Mr. Chief Officer's figure is really enviable."

Jiang Luo understood very well, from the chest to the abdominal muscles, the looming effect is the most intriguing. He used his slave perfectly to lift everyone's appetites, but what made people's heart beat faster was that the master's hand with black leather gloves was slipping down the gap extremely slowly and gracefully.

The evil spirit raised his head, obviously a slave, but leaned back in his chair leisurely like his master, enjoying Jiang Luo's movements.

But when this hand touched the abdomen, it stopped abruptly, and the evil spirit opened its deep eyes, dark fire mixed with unsatisfied irritability. Jiang Luo smiled and said to the audience: "Such a slave has a reserve price of seven figures. Does anyone want to bid?"

The people in the audience were ready to move, and soon, the first one tentatively bid.

"three million."

"I am five million!"

"..."

The performance on the stage was fierce, and the master card holders who were unable to participate in the ever-higher bidding could only look for other slaves with jealousy.

The atmosphere of the prom was agitated.

Kuang Zheng increased his vigilance and carefully guarded his friends. But suddenly an old man jumped out on the left and rushed in front of him. The old man looked up and down, with a bit of jealousy in his eyes, and said grimly: "I want you to be my slave."

Zhuo Zhongqiu showed the crown card that Ge Zhu gave her in time, "Sorry, he is my slave."

The old man glanced bitterly at Zhuo Zhongqiu, his eyes rolled, but he looked at Wen Renlian who was guarded by Kuang Zheng, his muddy eyes lit up, "I want to see your card, I guess you must be a slave."

The expressions of Zhuo Zhongqiu and Kuang Zheng changed.

Lu Yi guarded Ye Xun, and Ge Zhu guarded Seyol. They could no longer protect Wenrenlian.

Wen Renlian laughed calmly.

He fiddled with his long hair, smiled and said, "Do you want me to be your slave?"

The old man said, "Although you are tall, you look pretty good."

Wen Renlian said to himself: "That's why I like to wear women's clothing."

Jiang Luo on the stage heard the commotion in the crowd, his expression condensed, and he jumped off the stage and walked towards this place. When the old man stretched out his hand and was about to hold Wen Renlian's wrist, he knocked off the old man's hand and said coldly, "Who let you touch my slave?"

The blocked old man was about to get angry. He shrank invisibly when he saw that the person was Jiang Chuan. "Your slave?"

On the stage, Chi You licked the blood from his lips and squinted to look at Jiang Luo.

There was no emotion in his dark blue eyes, and his handsome face without waves looked like a lifeless corpse under the chasing light. He saw the old man pointing at him on the stage and questioning the black-haired young man: "Who is on that stage?"

Jiang Luo dragged Wenren behind him and said casually: "The first officer on the stage has been tired of me. Whoever pays is the new owner of the first officer."

His words were heard by many people, and those who were still bidding were even more fierce. The evil spirit on the stage sank his entire face.

But at this time, no one cared whether his face was good or bad.

Someone argued for reason: "He was played like this by you, you have to be cheaper."

"I'm sorry, I won't bargain," Jiang Luo said hard, "After just training, you can already see the value of Mr. Chief Mate. As an excellent slave, I think he is worth any price."

After Jiang Luo finished speaking, he took Wen Renlian and turned around and walked out, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's go first. The one on the stage please, oh, remember to give me money."

The black-haired youth took the others and left without nostalgia.

Chi You looked at his back blankly.

A ferocious black mist entangled all over him, and a ghost face appeared faintly.

Ordinary people who can't see these in the audience are still approaching the stage covetedly, wanting to become the new masters of evil spirits.

The evil spirit snapped away from the leather handcuffs that had restrained him.

In a bad mood, he avoided a hand reaching him.

Jiang Luo actually threw him to others like this.

It's really good, very good.

Slaves are not allowed to leave without authorization, but the master can leave with the slaves.

Jiang Luo took Wen Renlian to the unmanned ship's bow, "In such an occasion, it is much more dangerous for you to wear women's clothes than men's clothes."

Wen Renlian still paints exquisite makeup today, and wears a dress that is not extravagant but beautiful enough. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a beautiful lady without any disobedience.

Wen Renlian walked to his side and handed Jiang Luo a cigarette. The two of them were blowing the damp sea breeze with their hair flying around. Wen Ren even lowered his head to light a cigarette, but a soft female face suddenly appeared dark and deep, "This is why I like to wear women's clothing. Wearing women's clothing, you can always see more interesting things and experience more The challenge of deformity."

With sarcasm, "This kind of experience allows me to learn a lot."

Jiang Luo listened quietly, and after the two finished smoking a cigarette, they began to calmly exchange messages with each other.

After the news of the two parties are combined, a general story can be drawn.

The rich people board the ship to find blood eels, and blood eels have the effect of beauty and longevity. The civilians on the cruise ship come because of profit. They can receive a bonus when they board the ship. After participating in various activities on the ship, they can also receive a separate amount of money.

But who gave this money?

Jiang Luo and Wen Ren even had the answer in their hearts.

Are rich.

The rich are looking for blood eels, and why do they want civilians to board?

Jiang Luo was about to say something, but heard a noise from the corner. He and Wen Renlian looked at each other and approached the corner lightly.

When he walked around, Wenren said, "Who?"

In the corner, a little girl walked out a few minutes later.

The little girl is about eight years old. She wore a small dress, glanced at Jiang Luo and Wen Renlian timidly, lowered her head and said nothing.

Wen Renlian asked gently: "Little sister, who are you? Why are you here?"

"My name is Lisa," Wen Renlian asked several times before the little girl whispered, "I am playing here."

Jiang Luo looked at him on his knees, and also whispered softly: "Are you playing here alone?"

The little girl nodded obediently and looked up at them.

She was exquisite like a doll, with black curly hair hanging down on both sides of her face, but her complexion was pale with malnutrition. Although the style of the clothes is good, the colors are no longer bright.

The corners of the skirt were still stained with dirty dust.

It's not like a rich man, but ordinary people can't get in the bow without the invitation of the rich.

Jiang Luo smiled cordially, "Lisa, who is your father? Brothers will send you back, OK?"

Lisa turned her head and pointed to the rooms behind her, "I live here. My father is the captain of the boat, and I am familiar with this place."

Oh, it's the captain's child.

Jiang Luo asked, "Where is your mother?"

Lisa clutched the hem of the skirt and whispered back: "Two years ago, Lisa's mother dropped water in a stormy weather, and Lisa has no mother."

I see.

Without the mother, the father is also a busy captain, I am afraid that because of this, it is too late to take care of his daughter.

The two people sent Lisa to the door of the room. Before leaving, the little girl bit her lip and hesitated for a long time, then suddenly grabbed Wen Renlian's skirt, "Sister..."

Wenren squatted down with a smile, "What's the matter?"

The little girl hugged Wenrenlian's neck and whispered in Wenrenlian's ear: "Don't drink fish soup."

Wen Renlian's smile remained unchanged, and his tone was calm and authentic: "Can Lisa tell my sister why I can't drink fish soup?"

Lisa shook her head silently.

Jiang Luo, who listened to this, thoughtfully.

On the way back, the two of them met the crew member Cheng Li again.

The clothes in front of Cheng Li were soaked, his face was ugly, and Jiang Luo passed by with a sullen face.

Jiang Luo was thrown with a few drops of water on his body. He wiped the water with his thumb and put it in front of his nose to smell it. There was a smell of sea.

It is sea water.

Wen Renlian saw his behavior and asked, "Is this person a problem?"

Jiang Luo looked at a water mark on the ground, "He has sea water on his body, most of the night, did he jump into the sea?"

He found it strange, and followed the water trails to see that at the stern, more than a dozen crew members were making ropes up and down. Two crew members were **** with ropes, the crew members were wearing diving suits with spear guns on them, and a group of people were lowering a lifeboat.

Seeing someone coming, the person supervising the work of the crew came over and said, "Gentlemen, I am the crew member Du Tai. We are very busy now, and I ask you to bypass this area."

The sea breeze blows, and the fishy smell at the stern is much heavier than the bow. Jiang Luo looked at the side of the boat curiously, and said in a low voice, "Is this fishing...?"

He didn't say the rest, but the crew member named Du Tai clearly understood what he meant. He smiled, "Sir, you are too impatient. It's only a day before sailing, and the fishing spot has not yet been reached."

"Then this is?"

"Mr. Wilton dived, we just rescued him."

"But you don't have to worry," Du Tai said vaguely: "It is their breeding season. Apart from saving Mr. Wilton, we were always observing whether there are their eggs at the bottom of the water. Appear to identify where they appear."

Wilton dived?

Jiang Luo thought of the pig-like rich man madly running out of the gate, and he asked in a low voice, "Dead?"

"One more breath." Du Tai said.

Jiang Luo's expression didn't change much. He turned to the question he cared about most: "Is it inconvenient to go into the water at night to find eggs?"

"There is no difference between day and night," Du Tai looked at the incomparable darkness of the sea, flashing a smile, "I can't see the bottom of the sea."

After speaking, he gently invited Jiang Luo to leave.

The place where the rich live is not on the same floor as the place where the common people live. Jiang Luo and Wen Ren said goodbye, and only after returning to the room did they remember Chi You who had been thrown in the ballroom by him.

He snorted and didn't bother about it anymore.

He doesn't believe that people like Chi You will really be taken advantage of. Rather than worrying about this, he is better prepared to deal with the counterattack of evil spirits.

For the next two days, the cruise ship was calm and calm. Unexpectedly, the evil spirit did not trouble Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo didn't receive a fortune either. He heard that the first officer rushed out of the ballroom on the night of the ball. Occasionally, when I saw the chief mate on the ship, the chief mate always dodged and did not dare to look at Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo was lacking in interest and understood that Chi You had left from the first officer.

Obviously it was the same body, but after Chi You was gone, he seemed to be a different person and couldn't arouse Jiang Luo's interest.

On the fourth day of the voyage, on a sunny day, the Angonise successfully caught a strange fish.

Jiang Luo watched the whole process of the fish being caught.

In the huge fishing net, the black fish as huge as two adult men pulled the machine out with a heavy "creaking" sound. Heiyu was pulled by the five crew members and placed on the weight scale in the middle of the boat. Someone beside Jiang Luo exclaimed, "More than five hundred catties!"

"This fish can sell for millions..."

This is what a commoner who doesn't know anything said. The rich have long been looking at the fish with bright eyes, and some even have their hands trembling slightly.

This black fish looks weird.

There are no scales on the whole body, and the head is so big that it even pushes out a thin layer of blood on the cortex of the brain. You can vaguely see the blood flowing under the black skin, as if it can be pierced by a needle.

The skin on its whole body is smooth, and it seems to be covered with a layer of greasy transparent mucus, like a loach. Two copper bell-like eyes are inlaid on the side, one on the left and the other on the right, protruding out of the head, and the eyes are blood red.

The strong fishy smell slowly spread on the deck.

A woman couldn't help retching, "It's fishy."

The fishy smell was as strong as the smell of rotting fish, and the faces of people affected by this smell were not very good-looking. They took a few steps back, holding their noses, and didn't want to leave like this.

This is the blood eel.

After catching the blood eel, the Angonishi stopped on the surface of the sea. The rich people didn't want to play around anymore. They returned to the room and waited patiently for the arrival of the dinner.

Jiang Luo held back on the deck without vomiting, and when Wen Renlian passed him by, he stuffed a note in his hand.

Jiang Luo returned to the room and opened it. There was only one sentence in it. Wen Renlian found that four of the civilians were missing.

The four people didn't know where they went. They asked the crew, but the crew said that in the ballroom that night, the four people were killed by the masked rich man. Wen Renlian and they felt that the facts were not necessarily what the crew said. They wanted Jiang Luo and Ge Zhu to investigate the truth about the deaths of the four civilians, which might have something to do with blood eels.

Jiang Luo burned the note and went to the bathroom to wash away the fishy smell. The fishy smell of the blood eel was extremely stubborn, and Jiang Luo washed it three times before washing out all the smell on his body.

He couldn't help but wonder, can such a smelly fish really make people beautify and live longer?

Will anyone really want to eat it?

During the dinner, there was noisy people in the restaurant, and the rich gathered here early.

Jiang Luo told Ge Zhu about the disappearance of the four civilians. Ge Zhu pondered for a moment, and looked around at everyone.

If it is a murderer, his face will be hostile or covered with blood. Ge Zhu is a master of physiognomy. He looked at the people around, but he was surprised: "The faces of these rich people are good or bad, they don't look like they have taken the lives of others in the near future."

Jiang Luo frowned: "Are the rich people here?"

"They think they can eat blood eels tonight, and no one is absent," Ge Zhu said in a low voice, uncertainly, "Jiang Luo, do you think blood eels can really increase people's lifespan or bring them back to youth?" "

Jiang Luo sighed, "I don't know."

If it were before he crossed, facing such rumors, Jiang Luo would definitely sneer "feudal superstition". But there are celestial masters, evil spirits, and black and white impermanence in the world he currently lives in. Many of these things that shouldn't have appeared before Jiang Luo's eyes. He can't say whether the blood eel really has this. Kind of efficacy.

The two of them were talking quietly, and they were still able to sit still. The other rich men could no longer sit still, and stood up and paced back and forth, looking out the door.

Half an hour later, the captain entered the restaurant belatedly.

However, contrary to the expectations of the wealthy, the dinner did not appear to be a blood eel. The captain said: "I'm sorry, although the blood eel was caught today, it is not yet time to eat it."

"When can I eat?" Before the captain finished his words, someone asked anxiously.

The captain said unhurriedly: "Sir, the most delicious food requires the most patient waiting. We are processing blood eel, and you can taste it in a week at most."

"But for 500 catties of blood eels, there is very little fish meat that can really achieve the effect. The first batch of processed fish works best, but according to past experience, the first batch is only enough for ten people at most."

The captain smiled, with deep legal lines, "And who these ten people will be will be determined by the auction tomorrow night."