Chi You was in a corner with no one, facing the empty wall with a dark face.
He was short of breath. The desire is about to be satisfied, but at the last moment it is crossed by someone. The dark fire that had reached the peak suddenly seemed to be poured into hot oil, and Chi You's eyes were faintly scarlet, and the wall he was pressing violently cracked the entire wall.
The truncated desire became more dry and urgent.
Chi You's black mist rolled fiercely, and even the ghost lines on his body followed.
The evil ghost looks terrifying, with a sinister expression. After a long time, Chi You put away the expression on his face, he came out of the black mist, and slowly sorted his clothes.
The tie that was messed up by the other party was restored to its original shape, and the footprints that were kicked out were slapped off one by one. Chi You took it slow, he evoked a smile, if it weren't for the indifference in his eyes, he looked like a very happy look.
He came to his room in Shirakaba University.
The room has been replaced with a lock. The huge golden lock hangs by the door, the devil raised his hand, and with a light grip, the golden lock split in half and hit the ground.
Chi You walked into the room and saw the heart of the god and a Yuan Dzi bead placed on the coffee table at first glance.
Thanks to the feng shui pattern here, it did not attract other greedy ghosts to steal.
But such an important thing was placed here at will, could it be that Jiang Luo forgot
Chi You didn't think so.
He stopped in front of the coffee table, lowered his head and looked around the coffee table carefully. After a while, he chuckled lightly, "That's it."
There were patterns on the carpet under the coffee table, and the patterns formed a secret formation. Chi You looked up and saw a five-element formation with red lines on the ceiling.
Chi You walked to the edge of the carpet and lifted the corner of the carpet, only to see a yellow talisman with a sticker under the carpet.
The bright red cinnabar on the yellow talisman is written with chicken blood and materials to exorcise evil spirits.
"So cruel." Chi You sighed again.
He lifted the carpet vigorously, and there were identical talismans under the carpet covering half of the living room in a few steps.
Even before Chi You was alive, he didn't dare to play with talismans like this.
A person's Qi is very limited, like so many talismans, even everyone who is good at writing talismans can't write so many in a lifetime.
Chi You: "Really..."
He stood up and couldn't help laughing, "Scary."
If he didn't find it, he would only touch the formation after taking the heart of the idol and the Yuan Dzi. The Five Elements Formation will trap him in place, and the formation on the carpet will trigger all the talismans. This is like a mine that exploded on the spot. Even if Chi You won't die, at least he will be taken with half his life.
Chi You swept away the talisman with the yin wind, and then went forward to get the heart and Yuan Tianzhu. But as soon as he touched it, he felt a burning sensation, the heat emanated from his palm, and the scorching sound of the flesh was accompanied by the scorching fragrance, and Chi You's hand instantly turned into a mass of scorched black.
He raised his eyebrows in surprise, only to realize that Jiang Luo had written a spell on the heart of the stone statue. In addition to the spell, the words "Jiang Luo" were also engraved.
Coincidentally, the word "Jiang Luo" is also eighteen strokes.
He used eighteen deaths to reshape Jiang Luo, and Jiang Luo also left eighteen marks on his body.
Chi You couldn't help but smirk a few times. After thinking for a while, he put down the heart of the stone statue and only picked up the Yuan Tianzhu.
The stone heart can awaken people's malice, thereby controlling people's consciousness. Although Chi You really wanted to take the stone statue's heart away, he wanted to make the stone statue's heart arouse Jiang Luo's malice.
Let Jiang Luo finally become like him.
After Chi You took the things, he stayed in place for a while. After confirming that the destruction of the formation would really not lead to Jiang Luo, he left disappointed.
As soon as the footsteps turned, the evil spirit suddenly stopped again.
He removed the rose pin at the neckline and placed it in the vacancy of the Yuan Dzi.
"Looking forward to the next time," he whispered as if to his lover, "meet."
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Jiang Luo smiled extremely happily.
Feng Li was not at home, only the old Tianshi and his disciples were in the Tianshi Mansion. At this moment, the disciples had gone to rest in their respective rooms, and Jiang Luo was propped up against the wall, smirking as he climbed the stairs.
If someone hears it, it is estimated that the Tianshi Mansion is also haunted.
No wonder Jiang Luo couldn't help it, he couldn't control the corners of his mouth when he thought of how the evil ghost wanted to fall in love with him, but after he failed, he wanted to be dissatisfied and frustrated.
After finally moving to his room, Jiang Luo rubbed his stiff face with a stiff smile, and called Wen Renlian first.
The two chatted a few words and confirmed that he had returned to the Tianshi Mansion. Wen Renlian breathed a sigh of relief and said tiredly, "Go to sleep tonight, we will go to the Tianshi Mansion to find you tomorrow, and we will talk in detail later."
Jiang Luo asked, "Are you going back to school?"
"No," Wen Renlian said, "it's too late to go back now, let's go back to the hotel."
Jiang Luo said, "When you come over tomorrow, help me get the things in my room too."
The two quickly hung up the phone, and Jiang Luo walked into the bathroom.
But after seeing what he looked like in the mirror, Jiang Luo instantly lost the mood to laugh at Chi You.
Because he looks more embarrassed than the devil.
His face was unnaturally red, and the sweat on the top of his head was sticking strands of hair together. The long kiss seemed to have thinned the skin on his lips. Jiang Luo had just laughed a few times when he tasted the blood on his lips.
There is also the faint smell of tobacco and incense ash from Chi You.
Jiang Luo's face was expressionless, his eyes moved down, and his clothes were so wrinkled that he could no longer wear them. Finger marks can be seen everywhere on the exposed skin, and occasionally there are a few extremely conspicuous tooth marks.
The only good thing is that Chi You can only do this.
But the most embarrassing thing is.
Only then did Jiang Luo realize that he seemed to react a little.
He took a deep breath and took off his clothes as if he didn't see it.
Man, who can be unresponsive in that situation? And Jiang Luo is still a young adult.
This is a completely normal physiological response.
Jiang Luo easily persuaded himself and left it behind. He raised his hand to check the injury. Above the arm, the wound where the Yuan Tianzhu had been hidden a few days ago was just scarred, and the evil ghost made blood again. He didn't want to bandage anymore, he stood underwater and let the warm water pour it down from scratch.
Chi You wanted to fall in love with him.
This is more shocking to Jiang Luo than Chi You's desire for him.
how can that be possible.
He really couldn't figure it out.
Although Jiang Luo also couldn't figure out how Chi You could be a Shou in the original text, but he is!
Why did he fall in love with Jiang Luo when he faced him
It's a pity that he thought that Chi You was sending him thousands of miles to let him come...
Jiang Luo covered his face and groaned in pain. After a moment, he calmed down.
He and the evil ghost were obviously torturing each other, but now they became a little unclear. Thinking of the evil ghost's breathing in his ear and the dark eyes in the alley, Jiang Luo felt strange again.
How does it feel... the evil ghost's desire for him has reached the point where it is too strong
Is he really so charming
Jiang Luo took a shower slowly, and before walking out of the bathroom, he wiped the misty mirror.
The black-haired youth in the mirror had a lazy expression, and the comfort after a hot bath softened the arrogance between his brows and eyes. But there is definitely a lot of sharpness and heroism hidden under it.
very handsome.
Jiang Luo admired himself for a while, he was so handsome.
Yes, he is so charming, and there are traces of being fascinated by evil spirits.
Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes, but the more the devil wanted something, the less Jiang Luo wanted him to get.
He thought maliciously.
Chi You's desires are best never to be resolved.
Although Jiang Luo had never had such a strong desire for others, it didn't prevent him from imagining how uncomfortable it would be to hold back without venting.
Chi You had better keep suffering.
Until it was shriveled and completely disabled.
Jiang Luo hummed a few times and walked out of the bathroom.
The Tianshi Mansion was already quiet.
If there is any other place in this world that can make Jiang Luo feel safe, Tianshi Mansion is definitely one of them. Jiang Luo's life today was too exciting. As soon as he went to bed, he fell into a deep sleep within a few minutes.
A night without a dream.
At six in the morning, Jiang Luo was woken up by his brother Zhou Wudu and went downstairs to have breakfast.
Zhou Wudu sighed while nibbling on the buns, "When did you come back?"
"Last night," Jiang Luo drank the soup slowly, "Where's Wang Santan?"
Zhou Wudu was surprised: "You don't know?"
"Oh, by the way, you have gone to solve the school's tasks," Zhou Wudu remembered the reason, he swallowed the buns and picked up another egg roll, "Wang Santan went out with Mr. Mr. every time he went out, he would bring a bag with him. Two disciples, I have been there last time, and this time it is Wang Santan's turn."
Jiang Luo only knew that Feng Li had many apprentices, but he didn't know how many. This would arouse curiosity, and he asked, "How many direct disciples does Mr.
"Ah," Zhou Wudu was distressed, "I have to count."
Jiang Luo: "..." He can already feel a lot.
After all, the Tianshi Mansion is a strong line with many disciples. Zhou Wudi counted, and stretched out two hands to compare "two" and "three", "Mr. has a total of 23 direct disciples. But among them, those who can follow him and live in Tianshifu, including you, have a total of 23 disciples. Six."
Jiang Luo said, "But I've only seen you and Wang Santan."
"The other three senior brothers have gone out to do business," Zhou Wudu looked at Jiang Luo with envy, "Although we are disciples under the name of Mr., but in fact, in the early stage, we were taught by the old master. Only you, come here. The Tianshi Mansion is under the guidance of Mr.
"You have to think this way," Jiang Luo said, "I was taught by the previous master in the early stage, and my master is still the registered disciple of the old master."
Zhou Wudu was overjoyed, "Yes."
After breakfast, Jiang Luo waited for Wen Renlian to come to the door. An hour later, there was a conversation outside the living room, Jiang Luo went out and looked outside, not only saw Wenren and a few people, but also Feng Li who was holding something in his hand and came back in a hurry.
Jiang Luo's smile stopped, and he remembered the threat of a broken leg. In the distance, Feng Li had already seen him.
The sun was covering the top, but Feng Li's eyes were like a pool of ice. They quickly walked to the door of the living room, Feng Li threw the things in his hands into Jiang Luo's arms, glanced at Jiang Luo again, and walked to the living room, "Come here."
Jiang Luo hugged the thing in his hand in time, but the thing in his hand struggled for a while. He reflexively held it down, looked down, and said in surprise, "Live ginseng?"
The ginseng doll is about the size of two palms of an adult, and has grown limbs and facial features. It had a chubby belly, and after hearing Jiang Luo's voice, it began to cry.
Ge Zhu leaned over to look at it and almost drooled, "This whisker can sell for a lot of money..."
Seeming to understand Ge Zhu's words, the ginseng doll stopped crying immediately, and the corpse lay in Jiang Luo's arms, like a dead ginseng.
Lu Yi also came over and touched the belly of the little ginseng, "It's pretty cute."
Ye Xun said quietly: "There is no cute little fan."
The group entered the living room, Zhou Wudu poured tea for them, and then stood behind Feng Li.
Feng Li was wiping his hands with a handkerchief, he glanced at the ginseng in Jiang Luo's hand, "Go and give it to the old master."
Jiang Luo nodded honestly, and was about to turn to leave when Feng Li said, "Don't move."
Jiang Luo took a step.
Feng Li frowned and walked to his side, even though the black-haired youth was wearing the Tianshi Mansion's disciple uniform, wrapping his body tightly. But the marks on his neck and his lips were not so easy to remove. He glanced at Jiang Luo in a moody mood, raised his hand and pinched the wound above Jiang Luo's arm.
Blood beads slowly poured out, Jiang Luo glanced down, and his clothes were already dyed a little red.
"How did you get hurt?" Feng Li asked.
How could Jiang Luo say that he was trying to steal the Yuan Dzi.
With red eyes, he lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "Sir, don't ask."
Feng Li wanted to ask again, when he heard the black-haired young man say in a very disappointed and sad tone: "There's nothing wrong with being hurt, it at least made me recognize one person."
The classmates took a deep breath, their eyes filled with clarity.
Feng Li glanced at them and squinted a little. He stopped asking, but reached out and cut off the one-inch ginseng beard on the ginseng doll, saying, "Open your mouth."
Jiang Luo swallowed the ginseng whiskers, and his face became rosy to the naked eye. His mouth didn't hurt anymore, his shoulders didn't feel any more, and the wounds on his body had recovered.
This is the effect of ginseng doll
Jiang Luo looked at the ginseng doll in amazement, but saw the ginseng doll tremble, and cried in pain, but because Feng Li was still here, he couldn't help crying.
Small poor. Jiang Luo looked at it with pity, but wickedly stroked the ginseng whiskers of the little ginseng.
Feng Li said, "Go ahead."
Lao Tianshi lives in the courtyard behind this building. Jiang Luo took the ginseng doll through the rockery and stream, and when he came to the front of the courtyard, he knocked on the copper ring on the wooden door.
The disciple in the door opened the door, as if he knew someone would come, and said, "Senior brother, the old master is drinking tea behind, you can find him at the end of the road."
Although it is the city center, the environment of Tianshifu is like a paradise. Jiang Luo followed the road until he came to the end, and from a distance he saw Lao Tianshi sitting on a stone table with a person drinking tea.
The other person was blocked by the Heavenly Master, and Jiang Luo couldn't see his face clearly. After approaching, I heard the old Tianshi smile and say: "My tea is not bad. Fate, don't you try it?"
There was a hint of humility in his tone.
Jiang Luo meal, fate person
He had heard these three words on the phone of Qiye's father.
Does the "destined person" refer to a person
"Master," Jiang Luo raised his voice and walked up quickly, "Master asked me to bring you the ginseng doll."
After walking in, Jiang Luo saw Fate Man clearly. Destiny's appearance is very strange. He has white hair that is covered with snow, and the white hair is long, like the ancients, with a wooden hairpin behind his head.
Hearing the sound, Fate raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Luo.
His pupils were extremely pale, so pale that they seemed to be the color of snow. Destiny's face is young, like a young man in his twenties. But a pair of eyes are extremely vicissitudes, as if experienced vicissitudes of life.
He only glanced at Jiang Luo, but Jiang Luo felt as if he had seen a icy, bone-chilling snowstorm, and the majestic snow was scattered, almost completely drowning him.
The coldness struck like a substance, and the ginseng doll in Jiang Luo's hand shivered even more.
Jiang Luo quickly retracted his eyes and looked at the old master with a constant smile, "Where do you want to put it?"
The old Tianshi glanced at the ginseng doll and said lovingly, "Five hundred years of small ginseng have become refined. Feng Li is a real kid. How can you eat the refined small ginseng?"
He waved his hand, "Send it back to your master, and ask him to send me another one who is not good enough."
Jiang Luo: "Yes."
Before leaving, Jiang Luo looked at the fateful person again, seemingly unintentionally.
Unexpectedly, the fateful man was also looking at him.
Jiang Luo smiled naturally, no longer delayed, and left.
Looking at his back, Fate lifted the teacup and took a sip, and suddenly said, "He's a good boy."
The old Tianshi smiled and said, "I think so too."
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