It turns out that pie really falls from the sky.
Just based on this sentence, even if Feng Li's words are still so strong, Jiang Luo's favor for him has also skyrocketed.
He forcibly suppressed the smile at the corners of his brows and eyes, and for fear of being seen, he buried his head and covered his face.
Regardless of whether Feng Li could make Chi You go away, Jiang Luo had to lead Chi You out with his words and turn around in front of Feng Li.
Although Jiang Luo wanted to be the one who made Chi You go crazy, if Feng Li wanted to give him a "surprise", he would definitely welcome him.
The long hair was revealed, blocking his profile. Jiang Luo's expression was obscured by himself, and in Feng Li's eyes, there was a gloomy look on his face.
But even if he was so sad, Feng Li didn't feel the slightest softhearted. On the contrary, the evil ghost who made such a talented disciple of the clan so obsessed has already made him want to kill.
Feng Li's face was cold, and he buried the killing intent so that no one could see it.
After arriving at the hotel, Jiang Luo took the lead and got out of the car.
The window fell, and Feng Li asked lightly, "When are you going back to school?"
Jiang Luo is also not sure: "Probably tomorrow."
Feng Li nodded, watching the black-haired young man bow to him, turned gently and walked towards the hotel.
It wasn't until the end of the black-haired youth disappeared between the walls of the building that Feng Li retracted his gaze and said in a slightly cold voice, "Who is his master?"
The driver said respectfully: "It's Chen Pi."
Chen Pi is a named disciple under the name of Lao Tianshi. Feng Li's excellent memory still has some impressions of this person, but these impressions did not soften his attitude. He said coldly: "Trash. ."
The driver did not lift his head and listened quietly.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the two direct disciples carefully left.
Only Feng Li and the driver were left in the car.
"The disciple's talent is excellent, but he didn't notice it. He even let the disciple go to twelve universities to study," Feng Li raised his eyes, his eyes like a blade reflected in the rearview mirror, "He holds a heavy treasure in his hand, but he sees it as bad. Broom, being treated like this, how could Jiang Luo be used by the Feng family?"
Among the twelve universities, there are few direct disciples of the six sects.
The truly talented, one-in-a-million talents are hidden by the six sects as their trump card. There are very few situations like Zhuo Zhongqiu's, and Zhuo Zhongqiu is not only for learning, but also bears the burden of attracting talents for the Zhuo family.
Jiang Luo's performance in the competition was conspicuous. From the first stage, many people noticed him. After the second stage, more people will discover Jiang Luo's talent.
Although Jiang Luo carried the reputation of being a disciple of the Feng family, his relationship with the Feng family was not close. If someone else's sect wanted to win over Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo might not be tempted.
The inside of the car was silent, and needles could be heard falling. Feng Li breathed slowly, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced beside him, and there was a long black hair left on the seat.
He stretched out his hand and picked up the fine hair with his two fingertips. Feng Li shook his hand gently, and the fine hair seemed to have life, desperately trying to break free from his fingertips.
Strong-tempered and unyielding.
Feng Li raised his other hand, gently pressed his hair and bent down.
This finger, looking at it, is not much stronger than crushing an ant, but it is as heavy as a thousand catties, and it bends his hair to the end.
But when the hair was about to be completely bent, a slight "click" sounded, and the hair was broken in two.
Feng Li released his palm and looked at the two cut hair with a deep look.
Rather Stick to your guns.
"After I go back, let Chen Lei take Jiang Luo to see me," Feng Li's face was hidden in the shadows, he said lightly, "Tell him that I will accept Jiang Luo as a direct disciple."
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When Jiang Luo came back, Lu Yi was still watching TV series.
He ordered fried chicken takeaway, and asked him vaguely while nibbling on the drumstick: "You're back so soon?"
Jiang Luo walked up to him, picked up a chicken nugget to eat with him, and laughed again after eating.
Lu Yi said strangely: "What good thing happened?"
"It's okay," Jiang Luo smiled, "Nothing good happened."
Lu Youxin said, "The results will be out at eight o'clock tonight."
Jiang Luo: "After the results come out, we will leave Yunnan tomorrow?"
Lu Yi: "Yes, Mr. Wan has already booked a flight for tomorrow. He said that the top three in the second round are likely to be us again, so we must run away quickly, and don't be sacked by others."
Jiang Luo: "...Teacher is really thoughtful."
Lu Yi took out his tablet with great interest, "I wanted to watch the replay of our game before, but I didn't dare to watch it when I was alone, Jiang Luo, can you come with me?"
Jiang Luo was also a little curious. He cleaned up the table and pointed his finger at Lu, "Come."
Lu You went to the official website, which can only be accessed by insiders. The live video of the 130 contestants was arranged from top to bottom in order of popularity. The first one was Jiang Luo's live video.
Lu Youyi went in a little, and the two of them looked at it seriously, but when they saw Jiang Luo lying on the bed sleeping, the two of them gasped together.
When Jiang Luo fell asleep, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on the pillar at the head of his bed, and a blood-soaked female ghost appeared beside the bed, looking down at him gloomily.
Jiang Luo never knew that he had been stared at by Wang Xinhui and slept for two nights, and even he felt a chill on the back of his neck for a moment.
There are so many videos of the contestants that they can't watch all of them, only those they know well. Lu Yi touched his chin and thought seriously, "According to this trend, Jiang Luo, you are going to be the first."
After speaking, he said dog-legged: "Fly with me in the next level."
Jiang Luo couldn't help but smile, "Look at your performance."
Lu Yi graciously squeezed his shoulders.
The live video played to the end, and the screen flashed through the many staff and police outside the school. Jiang Luo saw a familiar face in the crowd. He dragged the progress back and pressed the pause button in time.
"Lu Yi," Jiang Luo stared at the screen, "Is this person the owner of the funeral parlor?"
Lu Yi looked around and said, "It's him. I saw him when I was getting takeout two hours ago."
Jiang Luo asked, "He also lives in this hotel?"
After getting the positive result, Jiang Luo smiled leisurely, stood up and said, "I'll chat with him for a while, and come back before the results of the competition are announced."
Lu Yi asked, "What are we talking about?"
Jiang Luo touched the yin and yang ring with a sinister smile, "Let's talk about him selling fake and shoddy products."
Those who can be invited into this hotel are not ordinary people. The owner of the funeral shop has a very distinctive appearance. Jiang Luo asked a few people and found his room.
When the funeral shop owner opened the door for Jiang Luo, he was obviously a little surprised, "Are you looking for me?"
Jiang Luo said slowly: "I'll ask you a question."
The funeral shop owner glanced at him up and down and opened the door, "Come in."
The funeral parlor owner's room did not turn on the headlights, only a few small lights to enhance the atmosphere. Jiang Luo walked and sat down at the table. The funeral shop owner lay lazily on the rocking chair by the balcony, still sounding like he was about to die, "Tell me, what question do you want to ask."
"Boss, how do you use the yin-yang ring?" Jiang Luo said, "Let's put it more bluntly."
The owner of the funeral shop opened one eye, "Yin-yang ring, as the name suggests, it is in the transition between yin and yang."
He said slowly: "Do you know why you can see the yin and yang ring?"
Jiang Luo said, "My eyes are good?"
The boss said: "You are lucky."
Jiang Luo, who happened to have bad luck one after another, couldn't help laughing and crying, "Am I lucky?"
"This way of luck is not the way of luck," the boss said. "The way of luck I'm talking about is your way of luck on the femininity."
"When the yin-yang ring is hidden, not everyone can see it. It's just that now you wear it on your hand, and the yang energy attracts it, so that people in the world can see it."
Jiang Luo frowned, "Then why can I see it?"
The funeral shop owner looked at him deeply, "Because you have a special physique."
Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"
"The body has death energy, the soul has yang energy, and yin and yang are intertwined. It's really rare," the boss said. "You just fit the attributes of the yin and yang ring, and only then can you see the yin and yang ring."
Jiang Luo's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a calm expression, "What is the meaning of death in the body and yang in the soul?"
The boss yawned, "Literally, you are talented, and the future is promising."
Jiang Luo's heartbeat became faster, and he tentatively asked, "Is such a physique dangerous?"
"What danger could it be?" the boss said, "Your soul fits your body, and your yin and yang are just right. Others are a life, and you are a life. As long as you don't mess around, how can there be danger."
It seems that his soul is an outsider, but the funeral shop owner didn't see it.
Jiang Luo let go of his heart and returned to the original question, "So how can the yin and yang ring be opened?"
The boss stretched out two fingers: "There are two methods, one is to let your elders open the Yin-Yang ring. This method is safe and reliable, but most of the Yin-Yang rings can only be used as a defensive magic weapon, plus a drive The effect of demons suppressing evil."
"The other one," the boss looked at Jiang Luo meaningfully, "is when you are in a state of near-death between life and death, use this to stimulate an opportunity and open the yin and yang ring."
"I don't know what the yin and yang ring opened like this is," the boss said in a low voice, "but as long as it is successfully opened, it will be a big killer."
It's just that it is very likely that by accident, before the yin and yang ring is opened, I have already died.
Jiang Luo said calmly, "Thank you for letting me know."
After he said goodbye, he returned to the room, and while Lu was not paying attention, he walked into the bathroom and locked the door with his backhand.
He looked in the mirror, thinking about the boss's words.
Security or strengthening, do you still need to choose between these two methods? Jiang Luo is of course the latter.
Jiang Luo has experienced the state of dying many times, will he still be afraid
He set the alarm clock rationally, and put a talisman around the room to prevent some vile and vicious ghost from attacking the door when he was not prepared. He turned on the hose again and filled the bathtub with water.
When the bathtub was filling, he also filled the sink with water, turned on the stopwatch on his mobile phone, and buried his face in the sink.
The clear water went past the tip of his nose and past his ears. Jiang Luo closed his eyes, and after a while, he raised his head suddenly, gasping for breath.
Taking a look at the phone, it showed that he held his breath for a minute and a half.
Jiang Luo set an alarm clock for two minutes according to the time of holding his breath this time, and then he closed his clothes and lay down in the cold water.
He looked at his hair fluttering with claws in the water like a ghostly shadow, his mood was unexpectedly calm, with a hint of madness that was hard to detect, Jiang Luo closed his eyes.
The two-minute countdown on the phone begins.
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