The owner of the funeral parlor quit, "I will teach your apprentice psychic. He is not yet my apprentice, so I won't do it."
Feng Li raised his eyes from the tea bowl, "If you don't want to, then wait for the 'spiritualism' to disappear."
The funeral parlor didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly sighed, "Why do you say he is suitable for psychics?"
"He doesn't contain yin, but he likes yin," Feng Li said. "He has both yin and yang, but it blends well. Haven't you noticed such a special physique?"
The owner of the funeral shop said slowly: "My eyesight has never been as good as yours, not to mention that I've only met your disciple a few times? It's normal not to see it."
Jiang Luo couldn't help but take a deep look at the owner of the funeral shop.
The funeral home owner is totally farting.
When he wanted to open the yin and yang ring, the owner of the funeral shop personally said to him, "You have death energy in your body, yang energy in your soul, and yin and yang are intertwined. The body is close to each other, and the yin and yang blend just right." These two sentences were much more careful than Feng Li said.
He clearly saw that Jiang Luo's physique was special, why did he lie to Feng Li at this moment
Isn't he afraid that Jiang Luo will expose him
The funeral shop owner did not move under Jiang Luo's gaze. Jiang Luo retracted his eyes. He did not break the funeral shop owner's lies, but quietly listened to the conversation between the two.
Feng Li said: "You only need to take him to the hospital cemetery for a walk. It would be a waste if you don't learn 'psychic' for such a talent. Ji Yaozi, do you teach it?"
The funeral shop owner played Tai Chi calmly, "This is not something I can teach if I say I can. I will make a decision after I have seen his ability."
Feng Li was not in a hurry, he nodded slightly and put down the tea bowl.
The funeral shop owner looked at Jiang Luo again, "Do you know what 'spiritualism' is?"
Jiang Luo said in a proper manner: "Disciple doesn't know."
The funeral shop owner said, "Then you understand."
"..." Jiang Luo raised a kind smile, "Psychic, should it be dealing with the dead?"
He thought of the black aura of the proprietress he had encountered in the 129 Hotel. The moment he encountered the black air, Jiang Luo felt the residual obsession and emotion of the proprietress.
Just like the upper body of a ghost, but it is not the upper body of a ghost, is spiritualism similar to such a technique
The owner of the funeral parlor nodded and shook his head again, "It's too narrow to say that."
Jiang Luo asked humbly: "Please advise."
"Everything has spirits, and it's more than dealing with the dead," the funeral shop owner didn't continue talking, but turned to another matter, "If you want to learn psychics, it's best to keep your childlike body. Only when your body is clean and not polluted will you be liked by righteous spirits, and you will be at your disposal in times of crisis. But if you are broken and you are not a boy, the spirit you invite is also an evil spirit. It’s easy to send God off, but if you’re not careful, you will be controlled by evil spirits, and you’ll end up getting hurt and dying.”
From the first sentence he said, Jiang Luo froze without a trace.
Feng Li didn't notice his strangeness, "He is naturally a boy."
The owner of the funeral parlor looked up and down Jiang Luo, "Don't you have a boyfriend or girlfriend when you look so good?"
Jiang Luo looked at the two of them, his expression slowly became humiliated, and his eyes slowly turned red.
If he insists on not talking now, he will only pit himself later, so he might as well tell it all now.
Jiang Luo didn't believe in Feng Li. Feng Li put the Tianshi Mansion as the most important thing. He felt that he was not important enough to let Feng Li go to the Qi family and the Chi family for him.
The facts are in front of you, Jiang Luo is Feng Li's disciple, the Qi family and the Chi family dared to kill him, and the Chi family dared to drug him, either with Feng Li's permission, and felt that Jiang Luo would even sue Feng Li against Feng Li. Li wouldn't do anything to them, or he wasn't afraid of Feng Li.
The Chi family is very flattering to Feng Li, so the latter can be ruled out.
But now that Feng Li still thinks he looks like a boy, even if Feng Li knows that the Qi and Chi families are going to attack him, he doesn't know what the two families have done.
Even if Feng Li won't stand up for Jiang Luo, but it can make the Tianshi Mansion and the Chi family and Qi family have a rift, it is worthwhile for Jiang Luo to report this.
His lips were tightly pursed, faintly pale, his fists clenched, and he looked like he had been greatly insulted.
The funeral shop owner was surprised, he sat up, "what's the matter?"
Feng Li frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Speak."
Jiang Luo wiped his tears and said with restraint: "Sir, when I was on a mission on the boat, a group of people gave me medicine. They seemed to be from the Chi family, and they said they wanted to use me to draw out Chi You, that medicine is too great. Shameless, I... I lost my childish body that night."
The black-haired young man had an expression of pain that he couldn't bear to recall, and in a few words he passed the matter over, but the desperation in it was evident.
As a young man with outstanding talent and a bright future, Tong Shen is forced to commit himself to evil spirits because he was drugged by others. This is too shameful, and it really makes people angry. How can there be such a shameless method
The owner of the funeral shop was dumbfounded, "You and Chi, Chi You—"
With a loud bang, the solid wood table in front of Feng Li was torn apart.
The things on the table fell to the ground, the tea bowl shattered, and the tea leaves splashed on the ground.
The porcelain piece rolled down to Jiang Luo's feet.
The two people in the room held their breath for a moment and looked at Feng Li in surprise.
Feng Li's expression was uncertain. He didn't seem to be angry, but the aura on his body was extremely terrifying, as thick as the substance. Fragments of the table fell on his robe, and the celestial master in Tang suit was like a statue with deep emotions, he asked without hesitation: "They gave you medicine, so you broke the boyhood. body?"
Feng Li looked extremely calm, but such calmness was frightening.
"it's me… "
The floor cracked under Feng Li's feet, the cracks were torn apart and spread terribly around.
Feng Li's eyes were dark, he silently turned the jade wrench on his hand, and Jiang Luo closed his mouth in time.
The atmosphere was stagnant, and breathing became suppressed. The owner of the funeral parlor suddenly stood up, walked hurriedly in front of Jiang Luo, and said sternly, "Pull up your clothes and let me see your waist!"
Jiang Luo wondered: "My waist?"
The owner of the funeral shop was so anxious that he didn't have time to answer, he stretched out his hand and rolled up Jiang Luo's clothes, just a little, and saw three small moles on the dark-haired youth's waist in an inconspicuous position.
The red mole appeared in a low-key manner on the fair-skinned and thin waist, as if drawn with a pen.
Jiang Luo followed his gaze, only to realize that he had these three moles on his body. He touched the three small moles in surprise, "When did this appear?"
The location of the three small moles was hidden. When there were hickey marks all over the body a few days ago, they should have just hidden these three moles. In the past few days, Jiang Luo took a bath. Because he didn't want to see the marks on his body, he didn't take a closer look at the changes on his body. He only found out at this time.
The owner of the funeral parlor had an ugly face and murmured, "Damn, lousy..."
His expression made Jiang Luo feel bad, and Jiang Luo's eyelids jumped a few times, "What does this mole represent?"
As soon as Jiang Luo finished speaking, he felt a shadow approaching. He looked up and Feng Li walked to his side.
The funeral shop owner backed away from Jiang Luo and said solemnly to Feng Li, "Come and have a look."
Feng Li stretched out his hand, his cool fingers lifted the hem of Jiang Luo's clothes, and looked down.
The three small moles were clearly defined, and his fingertips brushed lightly here, and the cold air on his body suddenly burst.
"He did sleep with Chi You," the owner of the funeral shop frowned uncomfortably. "Even the curse of the Chi family's direct line has spread to him."
Jiang Luo: "...What did you say?"
The curse of the Chi family lineage? !
"Since you have that kind of relationship with Chi You, you must also know that the direct line of the Chi family has never lived to the age of thirty," the owner of the funeral shop looked at him with complicated eyes, "There are rumors that the direct line is too powerful and the flesh is too strong. / The body can't bear the spirit body, so they die young one by one. But as long as you think about it, you can see that this statement doesn't make sense. There are not only people with the surname Chi in the Chi family. They also have wives, but they marry Chi. The daughter of the family's direct line will also die before the age of 30."
"Only a few people know that this is the curse of the direct line of the Chi family. No one knows who laid the curse and what it is, but everyone who has a relationship with the direct line of the Chi family will appear on the waist. Three moles like this, and then die before the age of thirty."
"Because of this curse, the direct line of the Chi family has a bad reputation in secret."
Jiang Luo's face turned blue, but when he heard this, something seemed to flash in his mind.
Before he could catch it, he heard the funeral shop owner sigh: "Chi You is dead, how can he still..."
Jiang Luo's anger rekindled, he thought of the three moles on Chi You's waist that had been described repeatedly in the original book. He originally thought it was a simple physical feature, but he didn't expect it to have such a meaning.
Oh shit.
Jiang Luo couldn't help but irritated and cursed in his heart. If he had known that he would go to bed with Chi You, he would not come to bed with him even if he suffocated to death.
He was really unlucky.
Jiang Luo took a deep breath and immediately asked what he cared about the most, "How can you break the curse?"
Jiang Luo didn't want to die.
He really, really doesn't want to die.
Since entering this extremely dangerous world, Jiang Luo has been working hard to survive since the first day.
He has a strong desire to survive. Although Jiang Luo is always doing some adventures on the edge of life and death, he bursts out a powerful vitality every time in danger. This feeling of surviving in danger made Jiang Luo so addicted that his scalp trembled, but he liked danger and excitement, which did not mean that he wanted an ending that would kill him before the age of 30.
This simply made Jiang Luo laugh in anger.
At this moment, in addition to cursing Chi You, his hostility and killing intent towards the Chi family reached an unprecedented new height.
Chi family be damned.
The desire to destroy the Chi family and break the curse runs high. Jiang Luo's heart was full of suffocation. He suppressed these violent anger and looked directly at the funeral shop owner, waiting for his answer.
The owner of the funeral shop smiled bitterly: "Even Chi You died before the age of 30... Who else can do anything."
Jiang Luo looked cold.
Feng Li put down the hem of his clothes, turned around and walked out with no expression on his face, "Prepare the car, go to Lian's house."
The author has something to say: Chi You: Happy, my wife and I are on the same front (this sentence is purely a joke of the author, don’t panic!)