The black mist wrapped the chauffeur from head to toe, and when the black fog dissipated, the strange face of the chauffeur turned into the handsome appearance of the evil ghost.
It was Chi You.
Jiang Luo took a cigarette, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile flashed from the corner of his mouth. The smoke covered his smile, and the evil spirit didn't notice it.
As early as yesterday when he "drowned", Chi You bumped into his bathroom door, and Jiang Luo guessed that Chi You would appear in the next few days. He never let go of his vigilance, but he didn't expect Chi You to come to the door so quickly.
Maybe tonight, he will be able to open the yin and yang ring.
Jiang Luo frowned and said in disgust, "Why is it you again."
Such a look made the devil chuckle.
On Jiang Luo's face, which was so beautiful that he didn't look like a mortal, the expression of disgust was rich in beauty, and the evil spirit liked him so much that he even raised a pleasant and brutal desire that made him addicted to it.
The car drove smoothly on the road late at night. There were far fewer vehicles at night than in the daytime. The evil ghost was like a truly dedicated driver. Except for its overly protruding appearance, the speed of the car was comparable to textbooks.
"Didn't classmate Jiang want to see me?"
The devil's smile is getting bigger and bigger, his black suit has no wrinkles, and it is meticulous and perfect from the legs to the cuffs. The silver chain on the chest of the suit swayed slightly, and the dark pattern of roses appeared like a rising tide and disappeared like a low tide between his actions.
Charming exterior, lunatic interior.
He was dressed up, as if preparing for a grand death date.
The evil ghost raised a finger and tapped the steering wheel in a good mood. He said ambiguously, "Student Jiang, I heard that you died for me again."
"Drowning?" The evil spirit grinned and said slowly, "Is this kind of death too bland?"
The excited nerves under Jiang Luo's skin shuddered, and he asked back: "What kind of death is not ordinary?"
The smile was provocative, and the end of his eyes sneered across the well-dressed evil ghost, "Like you, were you killed quietly?"
A tense sense of confrontation erupted in the narrow compartment, and the music in the car jumped to the next song.
The intense and light music opens with a high voice, and the climax of "Who Killed the Mockingbird" closed with the increasing speed, making the car seem to be on the road to hell.
The black-haired youth looked at the rapidly passing scenery outside the window, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. The dim yellow street light hit the face of the black-haired young man moment by moment, from between his eyebrows to the bridge of his nose, reflecting the corners of his raised red lips.
The soul is burning, the heart is beating loudly, the black-haired youth's smile is like a bewitching ghost.
In the darkness, a hand condensed by the black fog appeared, frivolously picking up the black hair next to the black-haired youth's ear, and then rubbing the back of the black-haired youth's neck dangerously, the evil ghost leaned on the steering wheel and looked at him sideways. , said inexplicably: "You seem to be very happy."
The devil stretched his tone, "Is it because I destroyed my puppet, or because I want to give me death?"
Jiang Luo finished smoking a cigarette, pressed the butt out, and sneered: "If you want to die, you will die, why do you talk so much."
The devil raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid?"
"Fear is fear, but..."
Jiang Luo looked at the suspension bridge in front of him, his eyes flashed, he suddenly burst out, and simply rolled over and suppressed the evil spirit in the driver's seat. His movements were smooth and smooth, his eyes seemed to have thousands of stars twinkling, Jiang Luo grabbed the collar of the evil ghost, pulled the evil ghost in front of him, smiled and said Yan Yan, "I can pull you to accompany me to die, this counts as well. worth it."
The evil ghost was dragged by his tie to the front, two pairs of eyes with the same madness looked at each other, the bridge of the nose was touching, the evil ghost smiled incomprehensibly, "How do you say?"
Jiang Luo pursed his lips, pressing his hands on the evil ghost's hands, covering his entire body on the evil ghost's body. One of his legs was down, past the goblin's firm thighs, knees, and calves, and he stepped on the accelerator with precision.
Without hesitation, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.
The car with superior performance rushed out like an arrow, the steering wheel was disrupted, and it rushed straight to the direction of the river under the suspension bridge.
Such a fast speed, it is easy to stimulate a man's adrenaline. Jiang Luo suppressed the evil ghost, as if death was under him, he laughed happily, "Are you surprised?"
The vehicle plunged straight into the river.
The alarm in the car sounded harshly, the bottom of the river was dark and dirty, the water flowed into the car rapidly, and the door was pressed by the water pressure on the outside, and could not be opened.
It didn't feel very good to watch himself trapped in the car. The evil ghost who fell into the river with Jiang Luo was silent for a few seconds, and sighed, "You can always give me a lot of surprises."
The river water submerged half of the body of the evil ghost and Jiang Luo, making the noble and noble dress of the evil ghost completely turned into a mass of mud-like cloth. The evil ghost raised his hand and easily broke free from the shackles of Jiang Luo. He did not take care of the sewage that was about to drown himself, but wrapped his backhand around Jiang Luo, pulled Jiang Luo into his arms, and imprisoned Jiang Luo with his arms. in a mortal situation.
The evil ghost smiled with interest, "Let me see what else you can do."
Jiang Luo's cheeks were forced to press against the devil's chest, and the cold dark gold buttons on the devil's suit were pressed against his profile. The action of the evil ghost represented that Jiang Luo had lost his last retreat.
But if you can't open the yin and yang ring, it's not worth it.
The river had already poured most of the water into the car, and it was about to drown Jiang Luo's chin.
Jiang Luo laughed and hugged the evil ghost unceremoniously, as if he was going to die with the evil ghost.
One person and one ghost hugged each other in the icy cold water, letting the other party's thoughts of death confront and entangle. This hug is dangerous, bloody, and definitely not warm.
Soon, the turbid river water submerged the top of Jiang Luo's head and the bridge of the evil ghost's nose.
Naturally, the evil spirit will not die, and the water flow will not cause him any trouble. He lowered his head and looked at the long-haired youth with fluttering hair in his arms.
The black-haired young man's fair face rested on his chest, and the beauty and arrogance between his eyebrows were perfectly mixed, and even now, he did not show the slightest retreat.
Although the suicidal revenge of the black-haired youth was extremely stupid in his eyes, the evil spirit still raised the corners of his lips and slowly wrapped around a strand of Jiang Luo's black hair.
He vaguely looked forward to what kind of surprise the black-haired youth could bring him
Jiang Luo has fallen into a semi-conscious state.
Suffocation and chest tightness, Jiang Luo ignored these feelings and focused his attention on Yin Yang Huan.
All kinds of noisy thoughts were exchanged, and only the last thought gradually became clear and firm - he was going to get stronger.
The mysterious and mysterious feeling came again. In the dim water, the yin and yang ring on Jiang Luo's right hand flashed a faint golden light.
The heartbeat of the black-haired youth became slower and slower, and the vitality gradually disappeared from him.
The interest in the evil ghost's eyes turned to regret, he let go of Jiang Luo's hair and pinched Jiang Luo's neck instead.
The evil ghost's palm slowly exerted force, it was a pity, he originally wanted to play with Jiang Luo slowly, and the black-haired youth kept crying in despair. But Jiang Luo fell under his own impulse. In order to ensure that he could get Jiang Luo's life, the evil ghost had to make a move before he died.
The palms gradually tightened, and the face of the beautiful lifeless black-haired youth gradually covered a layer of gray death.
The smile on the corner of the devil's mouth is a pity, this smile is false and indifferent, but unfortunately it soon becomes boring, the devil seems to have thrown a toy that is no longer fun, and his eyes slowly become cold.
But the tightened palm was suddenly grasped by the other hand.
Jiang Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and his bright, dark eyes stared straight at the evil ghost. The corners of his red mouth were raised, like a water ghost, and he made a cold mouth gesture towards the evil ghost.
The evil ghost recognized this sentence, and Jiang Luo said, "You are dead."
The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I know I'm too wasteful, I wrote it for a day, and I looked at the word count, oh 2,300... orz
I'll make another update before 24 o'clock, oh, I'll update it as soon as possible