Feng Li, as the new Celestial Master of the Feng family among the six sects, knew the face of Chi You, the ruler of the Chi family.
His brows could not help frowning, not only because he was surprised because the evil aura was transformed by Chi You, but also because of the content of his words.
One person and one ghost all have the same rhetoric, but what they say is true, but Feng Li can't see such a "deep love without regrets". Feng Li's right hand formed a seal with flowing clouds and water, and his slender index and middle fingers were brought together in front of him, and said lightly, "Retreat."
A flame that ordinary people could not see rose out of thin air, burning the air slightly distorting it. The crowd is surrounded by flames, and the fire raised by the yang qi of Zhiyang can disperse all evil spirits and ghosts.
Chi You, who was looking at Jiang Luo with interest, finally turned his head to look at Feng Li.
As the flames approached, Chi You narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he could not resist the invisible flame, and finally peeled off Jiang Luo and disappeared without a trace.
Feng Li put down his hand calmly, frowned again when he looked at Jiang Luo, and said harshly: "People and ghosts have different paths. He has turned into a ghost, what are you still expecting?"
Jiang Luo watched helplessly as Chi You was dispelled by Feng Li with a single word. He was in awe, Feng Li was so powerful
The protagonist in the original book is so strong
"Mr. Feng," Jiang Luo looked lost, "he just accompanies me and won't hurt me."
There was a slight mocking smile on Feng Li's face, "Won't it hurt you?"
He looked around at the disciples of the Feng family, and in the eyes of many people, he named a few talented talents who were always optimistic, and then looked at Jiang Luo, "You and a few of them, come to me at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
Feng Li paused, his light-colored eyes looked at Jiang Luo deeply, "I'll let you see if the evil ghost will hurt people."
After speaking, Feng Li turned around and left the garden.
Jiang Luo faced everyone's envy and jealous eyes, and a slight irritability flashed through his eyes.
Feng Li's words seemed to be for his own good, but Feng Li's attitude said that if he was good, he was a good teacher. Call him directly at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, but don't ask if anyone else has time.
Maybe other people are thankful that they can get Feng Li's guidance, and they don't care about other arrangements. But Jiang Luo had to cut off his original plan, which made his mood that he was expecting to relax inevitably turned a little bad.
He forcibly suppressed his irritability and left the garden with everyone watching.
The originally planned tour was put on hold for the time being, but the people from Shirakaba University prepared a dinner party.
It was only after they returned to the hotel that they learned that many of the contestants were injured.
Compared to others, the people at Shirakaba University are really lucky. In particular, Serel, who was full of lucky points, formed a great contrast with Jiang Luo.
They went out to the field to prepare for the barbecue, put on an iron rack and took out the ingredients. Lu Yi also picked some mushrooms on the spot, and almost mixed them into the skewers for everyone to eat.
There is also a small maple leaf forest next to the picnic site, but the maple leaf forest in May is still bright green. Jiang Luo asked Wen Ren to even ask for a cigarette and ran to the side to smoke it. Looking at the dazzling scenery, his mood slowly calmed down.
After a while, Wen Renlian came over and handed him a bottle of water, and said with a smile, "Are you in a good mood?"
Jiang Luo smiled: "I've always been in a good mood."
Wenren said leisurely: "They can't see it, but I can't see it. Jiang Luo, didn't you find it?"
He tapped Jiang Luo's heart from a distance, "Since Chi You died, your mood has become a little wrong."
"It's as if something is pushing you forward," Wen Renlian shook his head and said, "You are getting more and more anxious, as if you are on your back, imminent. You say, how long has it been since you really relaxed?"
Jiang Luo gave a thumbs up and said with admiration, "Wenren, that's amazing."
Wen Ren Lian smiled and sighed again, "What exactly are you worried about?"
Jiang Luo was noncommittal to Wen Renlian's statement. In fact, he also found that his emotions were a bit wrong. After being killed eighteen times by Chi You in his dreams, his emotions have been on the edge of madness and reason.
Killing a person once is an extremely terrifying thing, but Jiang Luo has been repeatedly killed by Chi You in eighteen ways. He can wake up, open his eyes rationally, and has already experienced death. It's super willpower.
But the damage he suffered was still deeply imprinted in his mind, no matter how Jiang Luo mentally tried to return to normal, he also brought a little bit of madness like Chi You.
He accepted the concern of his companions, but his mental problems were hard to say. Unless he could kill Chi You so many times, any more words would be empty talk.
Jiang Luo smiled and said, "I've never participated in such a large-scale competition before, so I'm a little nervous. After the two games, I feel much better."
Wen Ren didn't even say anything anymore. After chatting with him for a while, he thoughtfully gave him a separate space and went back to the barbecue group.
Jiang Luo took a deep breath and squinted to see the colorful butterflies flying by in front of him, his long and narrow eyes raised. His hair was blowing out over his face.
"...Grass," Jiang Luo re-tied his hair with a sullen face, "I cut it tomorrow morning."
The barbecue tonight was very enjoyable. They also ordered a lot of local Yunnan delicacies, such as highland barley wine. Jiang Luo always felt a little strange to drink it, and it was not suitable for it like butter tea.
After a relaxing night, Jiang Luo slept in the next day, woke up in the afternoon, and even went to cut his own hair after eating.
But he looked for three barbershops in a row, but none of them opened. Jiang Luo simply bought a pair of scissors. After returning to the hotel, he looked in the mirror and prepared to cut his hair short.
He reserved the reserved length, and was about to cut it with a "click", but found that the scissors opened, but could not be pressed back.
Jiang Luo's expression sank.
His hand holding the scissors kept exerting force, and the place where his fingertips touched the scissors turned slightly white. Even if it hurt his fingers, the wide open scissors showed no sign of closing.
Jiang Luo looked up at the mirror.
In the mirror, he has long hair in a shawl, and his black hair spreads over his shoulders like silk. The black hair on the forehead was slightly closed like a lotus flower, and it happened to fall on both sides of the young man's beautiful brows.
Jiang Luo loosened his hand holding the scissors, and the silver scissors fell heavily on the ground, making a crisp sound.
The two blades that had been unable to close finally closed at the moment when they hit the ground.
Jiang Luo's eyes were gloomy, and a line of slow water marks suddenly appeared on the mirror: I still like your long hair.
Chi Yu.
Jiang Luo gritted his teeth and read the name in his heart.
He almost wanted to peel him off, cramp his tendons, and taste his blood again to see if it was as boring as he made it out to be.
Really fucking haunted.
It's none of your business if I cut my hair.
Jiang Luo coldly watched the line from appearing to disappearing. The alarm outside to remind the time rang, and Lu Yi said loudly: "Jiang Luo, you should go to Feng Li!"
Jiang Luo suppressed his anger, turned a blind eye to the mirror, and walked out of the bathroom.
There was a loud bang on the door, and he slammed it shut.
*
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Luo appeared in front of Feng Li on time.
When he arrived, several others had already arrived. Seeing Jiang Luo come so late, the disciples of the Feng family who regarded Feng Li as the god of the gods almost didn't give Jiang Luo two holes.
Jiang Luo stood aside with a calm expression, Feng Li glanced at him lightly, did not say anything, but got up and said, "Let's go."
The group got into the car. In the car, someone else asked respectfully, "Mr. Feng, where are we going?"
"Someone invited me to handle a trivial matter," Feng Lidan said, "you all follow along and watch."
Several people answered yes.
An hour later, the vehicle stopped in front of a mansion. Feng Li got out of the car first, and the others followed behind him and entered the mansion without looking sideways.
Before entering the main hall, someone hurriedly greeted him, a gaunt looking young man in his twenties, "Mr. Feng, you are finally here!"
Feng Li nodded slightly, and the young man breathed a sigh of relief, as if seeing a life-saving straw, "Come in."
This mansion is divided into upper and lower floors, and the first floor is 150 square meters in size. As soon as he entered, Feng Li stopped, turned to look at Jiang Luo and the others, and asked, "What did you see?"
A person named Wang Santan next to Jiang Luo said solemnly: "There is a pine and cypress planted in the ridge of the courtyard. The pine and cypress can suppress the house, and the ridge grows wood.
Another person said: "Penglai pine is placed at the entrance, which can ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters, and can also attract wealth and treasure. There is also a Buddha belly bamboo in the house. Buddha belly bamboo has Zen principles and is also one of the evil plants that monsters fear. I think There are many things in the house here, as well as the appearance of wealth and honor, and the owner of the house must also be a very wealthy person.”
Wang Santan seemed to feel that he didn't speak as much as he did, and lowered his head in annoyance.
Feng Li nodded, without saying good or bad, but looked at Jiang Luo, "What do you think."
Jiang Luo said solemnly: "I think this family must have encountered a lot of evil things."
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