This Damned Thirst for Survival

Chapter 12: (build)

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In the dim light, it was almost impossible to see each other's faces. To be close to an excessive distance, to see the other side's outline.

The music changed to a different rhythm, the drum beats at the feet, the men and women leaned close together, and they twisted their bodies, one forward and the other back, as if the two ends of the lotus were connected, and there was something unspoken in the temptation. Ambiguous passion.

But Jiang Luo and the man were stuck in the dance between men and women.

Jiang Luo, who has put down his hair, is gorgeous, but he is also full of heroic spirit, and he is even more handsome and heroic with his high hair tied up.

He only dances the men's step.

Jiang Luo and the man looked at each other, his attitude clearly expressed in his eyes.

Joke, this person in front of him is likely to be Chi You's puppet. Facing Chi You and his puppet, Jiang Luo only felt his teeth itch with hatred, how could he take a half step back.

The unfamiliar man stared at Jiang Luo with sad and deep eyes, which was enough to make anyone staring at him feel guilty.

Jiang Luo was unmoved.

The music became louder and louder, and the strange man's eyes glazed over to Jiang Luo's right hand, as if he was simply complimenting: "The 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, "Yes, 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 brief darkness, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and pushed Jiang Luo forward. Jiang Luo unexpectedly bumped into the arms of the man in front of him.

The man supported him and naturally took him a dance step, taking the male step first.

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.

In the darkness, Jiang Luo couldn't see anything, he struggled, and a low voice sounded, "Concentrate."

Jiang Luo sneered twice, and was about to break the hand around his waist when the lantern turned back. Under the colorful lights, a thick cocooned hand stretched out and held the wrist he wanted to move.

Another person's voice sounded with a smile, "The action is wrong."

There is a manipulative person in front of him, and there is a manipulative person behind him.

Let Jiang Luo have nowhere to hide.

Jiang Luo looked back, the lanterns turned away, darkness came again, and another puppet disappeared in the darkness.

He took a deep breath, laughed instead of anger, suddenly stepped forward with the music, and pulled the man's tie forcefully, "Sir, you're not very 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.

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 didn't the yin and yang ring respond? Could it be that even the yin and yang ring couldn't tell the difference between a living person and a puppet

The male college student came out of the darkness and took over the leather jacket as Jiang Luo's new dance partner.

Jiang Luo is a full 1.8 meters tall, but this man is half a head taller than him. The cool and handsome male college student lowered his head and leaned against Jiang Luo's ear, his smile evoked, but his tone was very cold, "Who wouldn't let me down? You've lost 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 puppet reached out and took the rubber band from Jiang Luo's hair, the black hair broke free, and immediately 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.

The sound of music began to become slow and lingering, like a couple who had fallen in love and began to enjoy the warmth.

Jiang Luo once again followed the dance steps away from the male partner. When he came back, he held a piece of talisman paper between his fingers. The moment he slammed into the male partner's arms, he did not hesitate to slap the talisman paper on the ground. on the male partner's chest.

The talisman paper burned to ashes from the bottom, and the male college student stopped in place as rigidly as a robot without a 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.

The other one, Jiang Luo didn't even look at it, and threw it directly 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.

How terrifying the puppet's soul-refining technique is, even if the people they manipulated as puppets were released, they wouldn't even be aware that something was wrong.

Jiang Luo quickly walked through the crowd and walked towards 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.

Jiang Luo sighed for a moment, and there was another knock on the door.

Jiang Luo frowned, he rolled over and got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked to the door to open the door, but there was no one outside the door, the empty hotel corridor was clean, not even a mosquito.

He closed the door and turned around with a sullen face.

But suddenly crashed into a hug.

Chi You took a step forward with his feet, the darkness on his body seemed to come from the abyss of hell, burying the lights and splitting the space.

The mist was thick, and the black mist slowly covered Jiang Luo's body, and finally wrapped Jiang Luo's toes and the last strand of hair.

Jiang Luo was submerged in the pure black mist, and in the black mist, there was a pale and cyan-colored hand that teased his hair.

"I didn't expect you to want to see me so much on my head." This hand slowly wrapped around Jiang Luo's hair, slowly slipped down from Jiang Luo's side cheek, and grabbed Jiang Luo's shape suddenly. A graceful chin.

The voice said happily, "Are you happy?"

Although Chi You was smiling, Jiang Luo could feel that he was clearly angry.

Because the fog behind him has been twisted into a terrifying and hideous shape.

It's just that I haven't seen each other for a few days. Compared to the weak mist in the 129 Hotel, Chi You at this time even has a faint human form.

Jiang Luo was forced to lift his chin, which made him very uncomfortable.

The more he doesn't like it, the better Chi You's mood will be.

"Seven talismans hit me, this feeling is really uncomfortable," Chi You's laughter became more and more gloomy, he said slowly, "You surprised me, classmate Jiang, the teacher never knew that you were And that kind of talent.”

Jiang Luo's hair swayed around his shoulders, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"But your talisman is gone," Chi You said regretfully, his hand on Jiang Luo's chin became heavier and heavier, and the cold air rushed up from Jiang Luo's spine, "Teacher, I will start teaching you now."

"The first rule is to respect the teacher and respect the Tao."

The black mist wrapped Jiang Luo's shoulders, and when the bones rattled, Jiang Luo's arms dangled weakly beside him.

dislocated.

The black mist descended from his arms, surrounding Jiang Luo's two thin ankles.

The feeling of dislocating the arm was very painful, and the pain made Jiang Luo's face turn pale and his face was covered in cold sweat.

But this kind of pain is nothing compared to the pain of being killed eighteen times by Chi You.

Jiang Luo suddenly laughed. The light in his eyes seemed to hide a fiery, boiling soul. He said softly, "Teacher, you are right."

When Hei Wu was about to break Jiang Luo's ankle, Chi You was a little puzzled and said lazily, "Huh?"

Jiang Luo gently raised his intact hand and placed it on the misty shoulder of the humanoid figure, "As a student, we must respect the teacher."

Behind the mist, Jiang Luo's hand behind Chi You spread out, revealing a thick stack of yellow talismans.

The yellow symbols are scattered like poker, and at first glance there are dozens of them. Jiang Luo smiled and said, "Tonight I will only kill you once and torture you for one night. Isn't that respecting the teacher?"

The author has something to say: Shou Smile: Are you happy

ps: Gongshou's teacher-student relationship is not a traditional teacher-student relationship. Gong is a teaching assistant, but now he is no longer a teacher (because he is a fart), and Gongshou is an adult.

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