After agreeing, Jiang Luo felt that his agreement was too hasty. Even if Chi You wants to make a fool of himself, he shouldn't accompany Chi You to make a fool of himself.
His old god was standing there, and the strange man stared at Jiang Luo with a sad and deep gaze, which was enough to make anyone staring at him feel guilty, "Sir?"
Jiang Luo was unmoved.
The music became louder and louder, and the strange man's eyes fell on Jiang Luo's right hand, as if he was simply complimenting: "Your bracelet is very beautiful."
Jiang Luo turned his head to look at the yin and yang ring, the mysterious and beautiful bracelet did not respond at all, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Yeah, I also think it is very beautiful."
The music went high, and after a sharp turn, the colored lights in this area moved away.
In the short darkness, a pale ghost hand suddenly stretched out from behind, pushing Jiang Luo forward, Jiang Luo suddenly broke into the dance floor.
The melancholy man followed closely, supported him naturally, and led him to a dance step.
The unfamiliar palm was placed on Jiang Luo's waist, and the taste of elegant men's perfume seemed to be vaguely surrounding Jiang Luo's nose. The melancholy man smiled and said, "Mr. is so enthusiastic."
In the darkness, Jiang Luo couldn't see anything. He struggled, and the person in front of him said gently, "Concentrate."
Jiang Luo sneered twice, and was about to break the hand around his waist when the lantern turned back. Under the colorful lights, the invisible black mist grabbed his wrist from behind, like thousands of ghost hands staring at Jiang Luo in the dark, Li Gui's methods were blatant and blatant.
The man smiled oddly, "The action is wrong."
The ghost hands are cold and creepy.
Jiang Luo took a deep breath, laughed instead of anger, and suddenly stepped forward in harmony with the music, pulling the man's tie hard, "Sir, you are not polite."
The man who was forced to bend down with the strength of the tie said with interest, "Oh?"
Jiang Luo stared at the silhouette of the man in the darkness, his hot breath sprayed on the man's face, "This dance is meaningless at all."
The corners of his mouth were wickedly provoked, and the black-haired youth's smile was both wicked and vicious, "You've exhausted my appetite."
The music suddenly hurried up.
The strange man smiled. He held Jiang Luo's hand and let Jiang Luo leave his embrace quickly and briefly. The next moment, Jiang Luo fell into the hands of another person with thick calluses.
The man's voice was hoarse, he was wearing a leather jacket, he should be a cool guy, he said, "I'm curious."
Jiang Luo said, "What are you curious about?"
He took the opportunity to feel the pulse at the wrist of the leather jacket. The pulse was beating powerfully. It was alive.
The contemplation between Jiang Luo's brows flashed past, and in the darkness on the right, another new hand stretched out and grabbed his arm.
Jiang Luo looked up, and the hand holding him was slender, young, and full of fingers, like the hand of a male college student.
Still a pair of living hands.
Melancholy man alone, leather jacket alone, this is another person.
Will the first seven evil spirits become so powerful
When he was at school, Chi You could only manipulate the living and dead souls of birds.
Damn, why isn't the yin-yang ring responding
The male college student came out of the darkness and took over the leather jacket as Jiang Luo's new dance partner.
He lowered his head and leaned against Jiang Luo's ear, a ghostly face appeared on his cool and handsome face, which became extremely distorted in an instant. The ghost face smiled, but the tone was cold, "Who can make you lose your appetite?"
Without waiting for Jiang Luo to speak, he continued to use a false and gentle tone: "I still prefer the way you wear your hair."
I don't know which hand reached out and took the rubber band from Jiang Luo's hair. The black hair broke free and draped over Jiang Luo's shoulders.
A naughty strand of hair slowly fell at the end of Jiang Luo's eyes, reflecting Jiang Luo's gloomy eyebrows.
Jiang Luo took out the talisman without hesitation and slammed it on the chest of the person in front of him.
The talisman paper burned from the bottom and turned to ashes, the ghost face on the male college student's face disappeared, and it stopped in place as rigidly as a robot that lost its battery. The other hand with the thick cocoon stretched out, Jiang Luo turned around quickly, his black hair flew, and he hit the talisman on this hand.
In the other one, Jiang Luo threw it on the melancholy man.
The lights of the two talismans flashed, the lights of the bar suddenly turned on, and the music had been changed to another song.
Jiang Luo looked at the three puppets.
The three puppets were handsome in appearance. After they woke up, their eyes were confused for a moment, and then they naturally dispersed among the crowd, seemingly unaware that they were wrong.
Evil ghosts can not only possess the body, but also can puppet the art of refining the soul, making Jiang Luo impossible to guard against.
Jiang Luo walked quickly through the crowd with a calm face and walked to the bar.
But when he walked to the bar, he saw a group of people all drunk on the bar. Ge Zhu was reciting the Tao Te Ching holding a beer bottle. When he saw Jiang Luo coming, he burped and asked vaguely, "Jiang Luo, where have you been, we didn't find you."
Jiang Luo: "...Why are you drinking like this?"
Ge Zhu couldn't hear him anymore, he was talking to himself while holding the wine bottle, and suddenly fell asleep on the bar.
Zhuo Zhongqiu came from outside sweating profusely, she was relieved when she saw Jiang Lai, "Thank goodness, you can still stand. This group of trash got drunk after a sip of wine, I have sent three people to the place. The car went to a nearby hotel, Jiang Luo, help me carry them out."
Jiang Luo: "Okay."
He helped Ge Zhu up, put Ge Zhu's shoulders on his shoulders, and glanced at the bartender when he got up.
The bartender smiled politely. "Need help, guest?"
Jiang Luo smiled and said, "Yes, thank you."
The bartender came out and helped Jiang Luo to take Ge Zhu to the taxi outside the bar. Jiang Luo took the opportunity to pull out a talisman and stick it on the bartender's body. However, contrary to his expectations, the talisman and the bartender did not respond.
Jiang Luo put away the talisman paper, feeling that he was being teased.
He deliberately revealed flaws when manipulating the bartender, but he voluntarily gave up the bartender as a puppet before he started.
Chi You seems to be teasing Jiang Luo, he hides in the dark, every person and every animal may become Chi You's eyes to monitor Jiang Luo.
This thought really made Jiang Luo a little irritable.
Because he understood that if he didn't find out exactly how to use Chi You's puppet, the puppet's soul-refining technique would only make him hard to guard against.
Jiang Luo turned around and went back and Zhuo Zhongqiu helped the other two drunks out. Only four people can sit in the taxi, Zhuo Zhongqiu said, "I will send you the hotel address, you can take them back first."
Jiang Luo shook his head. No matter how handsome Zhuo Zhongqiu was, he was also a girl, "I'll call another car and follow you."
"Also," Zhuo Zhongqiu said, "I'll ask the driver to slow down."
She got into the car, and after a while, the taxi slowly left.
Jiang Luo stood on the side of the road to take a taxi. In the dark night, the weather became slightly cooler, and the drizzle fell from the sky, and it fell on Jiang Luo's eyes first.
Jiang Luo blinked, the drizzle fell on the ground and dyed black dots, which quickly disappeared without a trace.
A black umbrella suddenly blocked Jiang Luo's head, covering the drizzle for him.
Jiang Luo turned his head and saw a pale face in his eyes.
Wearing a slim suit, with a gentle smile at the corners of his mouth, and holding the umbrella handle with his five fingers, the man's face has a strange sense of deadly beauty and a vaguely contradictory madness. The corners of his mouth are getting bigger and bigger, like Pleasant, yet cold, he hummed a tune and said, "Good evening."
Ghosts linger.
Jiang Luo instantly took out a talisman and threw it over, the ghosts dispersed, and the black umbrella disappeared.
The taxi stopped in front of Jiang Luo.
Jiang Luo got into the car with an expressionless face, raised his eyelids and looked in the rearview mirror, "Follow up with the taxi in front."
The driver stepped on the accelerator.
Jiang Luo's right eyelid jumped a few times, his arm rested at the window, he reached out to support his forehead helplessly, and sighed.
"I said," raised the end of his right eye that was not covered by his palm, and glanced at the driver beautifully, intertwined with provocation and ridicule, "Chi You, why are you so idle."
*
It was already an hour later when he actually returned to the room to rest.
Jiang Luo used up all six talismans before he was able to return to the hotel successfully. He was sweating all over, sweat sticking to his clothes and hair, and the smell of alcohol after moving the drunkards back to the room.
Jiang Luo locked the door, put a talisman behind the door, and went back to the room to take a shower.
When he came out again, the cold air from the air conditioner made him shiver, Jiang Luo wiped his hair, and plugged in the hair dryer beside the bed to blow his hair.
There was a knock on the door amid the loud hum.
The talisman paper behind the door lit up, reminding Jiang Luo that no one was coming outside.
Jiang Luo yawned and continued blowing his hair, unmoved.
Half a minute later, the knock on the door rang again.
The talisman ignited suddenly, and after this time, there was no sound outside.
A full seven talismans have been used up by now.
Jiang Luo looked at the time, good guy, it's just past twelve o'clock midnight.
The hair dryer rang for five or six minutes, and Jiang Luo blew his hair until it was half dry and stopped blowing it. He is a little tired now, but his spirit is very excited. He knows that Chi You will not let it go, and there is still a big battle to fight.
Taking advantage of this brief silence, Jiang Luo raised his right hand to observe the Yin-Yang Ring.
To himself: "Are you a fake?"
How do you feel that you are useless at all.
Sure enough, there is no pie that suddenly falls in the sky.