This Damned Thirst for Survival

Chapter 199

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

Definitely no one will see him as a girl.

It was a little embarrassing for the two men to be on the dance floor together.

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 on the ground, 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 glazed over to 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, "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 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 took 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.

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 people who were staring at Jiang Luo withdrew their eyes, turned around and continued to cry "wow, wow, wow", and the cry was very rhythmic.

It should be drizzling outside, the wind and rain cover the day, the moisture is pouring in from the window, and the white fog is light.

Someone next to him said, "Jiang Luo, brother Chi You died, are you happy?"

Jiang Luo looked at the voice, and before he could see who this person was, he was attracted by the black hair that fell off his shoulders.

The dark and shiny hair that reached to the shoulders fell down like silk. Jiang Luo stretched out his hand and brushed his hair, and saw a small mole that was as red as blood on the back of his left hand.

The vicious voice in the ear continued: "Jiang Luo, are you speechless?"

Jiang Luo looked up and finally saw the speaker's appearance.

The person who spoke was a handsome and energetic young man. He was wearing a famous brand and five-figure sneakers. He was looking at Jiang Luo with fiery eyes, as if he was going to devour Jiang Luo alive. He snorted coldly and said gloomily: "I know you must have killed Brother Chi You. When Brother Chi You returns to his soul for the first seven times, I'll see how you can quibble."

The name Chi You sounds familiar to Jiang Luo.

A few days ago, he just learned about a novel that was taken off the shelves because it was too bloody. The name of the novel was "Evil Ghost". Because Jiang Luo was curious about how bloody this novel could be, he worked hard to find the original text. The protagonist in the book is called Chi You.

"Evil Ghost" tells the story of the protagonist who was killed by cannon fodder by Chi You and practiced revenge with the help of the protagonist Gong Feng Li.

The cannon fodder that killed Chi You coincidentally had the same name as Jiang Luo. After Chi You dies, he will be turned into a demon, using various cruel methods to torture the cannon fodder to the point of death. Five horses were dismembered, and there was not an inch of good flesh on his body.

Jiang Luo's brows twitched abruptly, then suddenly stepped forward and leaned over, facing Brother Jianqi with a fist across.

A face that Jiang Luo was both familiar and unfamiliar with reflected in the pupils of the younger brother Jianqi.

With shoulder-length hair, arrogant eyebrows and arrogant facial features, she is both beautiful and heroic. Such a face is like vermilion and azurite in an ink painting, rich in ink and color, and there is an aggressive beauty like a sharp knife hidden everywhere.

This face is almost exactly the same as Jiang Luo's own face, but Jiang Luo's own appearance is more gentle and lazy, not as rich and colorful as a rose and peony like it is now.

He didn't have such long hair, he didn't have the flirtatious red mole on the back of his left hand, and he never killed a man named Chi You.

Jiang Luo pinched himself heavily, it hurt.

It took him a while to recognize the reality, he was not dreaming, but transmigrated.

Into the novel that was taken down for its bloody horror.

Jiang Luo felt a chill in his heart.

"What are you doing?" My dear brother, who he used as a mirror, blushed unconsciously, and took a step back aggressively, "Jiang Luo, don't delay me. If you really didn't kill Chi You, then you dare to give it to me. Does Chi You have a fragrance?"

This is a mourning hall with a spacious space. White chrysanthemums and white lilies are piled on both sides of the coffin. These vibrant flowers with rain and dew make the funeral scene as romantic and beautiful as a wedding. Near the coffin, the family members of the deceased were still crying, wiping their tears with handkerchiefs, and the sadness on their faces was broken with a false poke.

Sadness floated up to the ceiling, overwhelming like a mountain.

Brother Jianqi provocatively said: "Go, Jiang Luo."

Jiang Luo remembered the name of this person. Brother Jianqi was his classmate Lu Yi. He asked tentatively, "Lu Yi, why do you think I killed Chi You?"

Lu Yi sneered twice and said in a low voice, "I don't know, others don't know? Jiang Luo, you had a conflict with Brother Chi You some time ago, and when Brother Chi You died, you were the only one at the scene. Brother Chi You is healthy, but died suddenly for no reason. Do you fucking think it's normal? Don't play tricks with me just because you look good, I won't eat yours."

Chi You was gentle and kind before his death, and most of the people who came to the funeral were those who had a good impression of Chi You. Although Lu You spoke fiercely, he lowered his voice specially, no doubt for the sake of Jiang Luo's good, which shows that he is a good person who is easy to soften.

Soft-hearted means easy to deceive.

Jiang Luo said sincerely: "I really didn't kill Chi You."

The eyes must be as sincere as they are, but the original owner is usually too unlikable, Lu Yi smirked, raised his hand and pushed him towards the coffin.

Jiang Luo reluctantly walked to the coffin.

The coffin was not completely closed, and the young man lying in the coffin had a peaceful face, as if he had not died, but had just fallen asleep.

Chi You has a pair of thick eyebrows that almost reach the temples, and the eyes are closed under the eyebrows, and the long and curled eyelashes are like a dark jungle. The bridge of the nose is high and the roots are full. Such a face is undoubtedly handsome and unpretentious, especially his pale lips and a lifeless death light on his face, which looks strangely sick and beautiful.

However, the longer you look at it, the stronger the sense of disobedience. Treacherousness and world-weariness emerged from this face, and the gentle and peaceful smile at the corner of his mouth became incomparably false, with a sense of division, making the corpse exude a mad and twisted aura like a madman.

As described in the novel, hypocritical and terrifying, Chi You is indeed Jiang Luo's favorite character in the book.

Jiang Luo looked at Chi You's body in disbelief.

He remembered that when he read the article a few days ago, because he liked Chi You so much, he made time to write a 3,000-word long comment and posted it on the forum. He praised how ruthless and hypocritical Chi You was. .

However, as soon as the long comment was posted, he was scolded by Chi You's readers for being completely inexhaustible.

[I laughed so hard, after reading the article, you said Chi You was hypocritical, and your mother is hypocritical. ]

[Primary school students have time again, isn't it good to do your homework obediently after writing these 3,000 words? ]

[Wuwuwu loves my mother's eldest son, why is my precious son so miserable? After his death, his character has indeed become ruthless, but this is because he was killed by others, so he became ruthless. The big change in personality is all the fault of the bad guys, how can you blame Chi You? ]

[I think it is obviously the landlord himself hypocritical and insidious, what kind of person sees what kind of world, and Chi You in the landlord's eyes is another self. ]

Jiang Luo was very strange at the time. It was obvious that Chi You's hypocrisy was so superficial. This kind of truth he could see at a glance, the people in the book were deceived by Chi You, and people outside the book couldn't see it. What about through

How could Chi You be gentle and kind.

Joke, this is a joke that will make Jiang Luo laugh out loud.

But he didn't laugh, because he was facing the dead Chi You, and behind him was a group of people staring at Jiang Luo.

There is also a crisis that comes before him - Chi You will turn into a demon and kill him.

He didn't wear it at the right time. If it was earlier, he might have avoided Chi You's death.