When the sky was light, Jiang Luo suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes moved slowly from left to right. The table is on the right, the doorknob is on the left, Jiang Luo looks at the window sideways, the handle on the right, the auspicious golden light is faintly visible outside the window.
woke up.
He suddenly lowered his face and sat up gloomily from the bed.
The quilt and bed cover were stained with sweat to form a human-shaped wet patch, and the shirt behind Jiang Luo was soaked by more than half. He pushed open the balcony door expressionlessly, and stood on the balcony with thick morning dew to look around.
Birds chirped, and a sparrow flew to the railing, with two thin claws gripping the railing.
The slender and fair hands grabbed the bird suddenly, Jiang Luo held the bird in front of him with gloomy eyes, and a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, "It's you."
His hand tightened slowly, the sparrow's dark and dull eyes stared at him quietly, Jiang Luo's hand became tighter and tighter, but when it reached the limit, he suddenly relaxed his hand.
"Eighteen times," Jiang Luo muttered to himself, his smile grew wider and wider, and said to the sparrow's eyes, "Chi You, you killed me eighteen times."
When Jiang Luo died for the last time, he desperately pulled Chi You down from the balcony, making Chi You the first to fall into a puddle of flesh than him.
"Is it cool to die?" He gritted his teeth and said in Chi You's ear.
The bloody Chi You smiled and said, "Ah, it doesn't look as good as your death."
Eighteen times, he killed Chi You once.
The evil spirit in Jiang Luo's eyes was turbulent, he gently touched the sparrow's head, and said with a smile, "What's the point of killing one of your little puppets."
He said softly, "How is this possible?"
You don't fucking hurt.
Jiang Luo let go of his hand and returned to the room with a cold face.
The anger in his heart and the anger after 18 deaths almost burst out. Chi You Chi You Chi You, what he originally thought was to help Chi You find the mastermind behind it, and it could be regarded as repaying the original body for the mistake. But now, I'm sorry, he only had one thought at this time - he was going to kill Chi You.
He absolutely, absolutely wants to kill Chi You.
The sequelae of the dream still lingered on Jiang Luo's body, making Jiang Luo suspect that the room was full of ghosts, and even hidden Chi You's remnant soul.
He threw everything related to Chi You in the room in the center of the living room. The cup Chi You used was smashed, and the clothes Chi You wore were thrown away like garbage. He also found Chi You in the closet. The black suit he wore in the dream.
Jiang Luo sneered, threw the black suit on the top layer of the garbage heap, and lit the fire with a lighter.
A pile of expensive cloth immediately burned, and the fireworks were about to reach the roof. Jiang Luo took out a cigarette and lit the butt with fire.
The sparks flickered, and Jiang Luo stood by the fire with a gloomy expression. He took a breath and watched the flames spread from the clothes to the floor with a cold eye.
The alarm sounded anxiously.
Sofas, wooden cabinets, coffee tables, decorations.
a mess.
Destroying Chi You's things did not make Jiang Luo's mood any better. He stood in front of the fire, and when the fire was about to hurt him, he opened the door and stepped out.
It didn't take long for someone to rush over with a water pipe.
Afterwards, there were also the students who came dressed in clothes, and none of the seven people left. At first glance, they saw Jiang Luo, who was wearing only a shirt and was covered in thick smoke.
Jiang Luo was still barefoot, looking in a state of embarrassment. His hair was slightly browned, but in general, he was not injured.
Wen Renlian took the lead to take off his cape and put it on Jiang Luo's body, and put away his smile, "Let's go to my place first."
Kuang Zheng found a pair of rubber boots from the utility room downstairs and put them silently beside Jiang Luo.
The teacher's residence is not far from the students' residence, but it is divided into several buildings. Chi You's room was unoccupied up and down, left and right, so it took so long to be discovered after the fire started.
After going downstairs, Jiang Luo looked back.
There was thick black smoke from Chi You's window, and the fire had been put out.
Jiang Luo coldly pulled his lips and headed towards the student dormitory.
When he arrived at the student dormitory, he realized that Lu Yi's 50 flat was wrong. Although the student dormitory was not as big as Chi You's room, it was still about 80 flat. For a single apartment, this place is more than adequate and slightly wealthy.
Wen Renlian's dormitory was very simply furnished. Everyone was sitting in the living room. Jiang Luo borrowed his clothes to take a shower. In the mirror in the bathroom, he saw a little blood between his eyebrows.
He instantly remembered the cut on his hand that was pecked by the sparrow. This drop of blood was probably the blood that Chi You manipulated the sparrow to take.
Did you use this method to lure him into a dream
Jiang Luo wiped the blood from his head, his eyes were frightening, he took a deep breath to calm down, and quickly sorted himself out.
When they came out again, the people sitting outside had already begun to discuss the fire. Seeing Jiang Luo coming out, Lu Yi took the lead and asked, "Jiang Luo, why is there a fire in your place?"
While wiping his hair, Jiang Luo calmly walked over and sat down, "When I got up, the room was already on fire."
Lu Yi frowned, "It's so strange, could it be that you didn't press the cigarette butt and caused the fire?"
Zhuo Zhongqiu said, "Lu Yi, how can you be so stupid, didn't you see it?"
She looked at Jiang Luo's eyebrows, "When I first saw him, blood dripped from his Yintang, and the blood was dark. It should contain some corpse aura, which suppressed the anger of the living. Jiang Luo was dragged into a dream."
The Zhuo family pays attention to the dual cultivation of soul and body. Zhuo Zhongqiu is much more sensitive to the spiritual body than ordinary people. She can see the Yin Qi that is vaguely entangled in Jiang Luo's body, but she cannot see the source of this evil aura: "Jiang Luo, What did you dream about?"
Jiang Luo slowly grabbed the towel and sucked the water droplets from the ends of his hair. His eyes were deep, and he suddenly smiled brightly.
"I saw Chi You," he said softly, "he..."
The words suddenly stopped, Jiang Luo slowly straightened up, his eyes shuttled among the crowd.
Lu Yi, Ye Xun, Zhuo Zhongqiu, and Ge Zhu.
Correction, Wen Renlian, and an unfamiliar blond foreigner, Seriel.
He looked them in the eyes and saw nothing wrong.
Jiang Luo looked at the balcony again.
The balcony windows and doors were closed, and there were no sparrows or other animals left.
Chi You should not be here, but his puppet soul-refining method gave Jiang Luo, who had just been tricked once, a great sense of irritability.
"What happened to him?" Ye Xun asked curiously.
"I dreamed of him last night," Jiang Luo retracted his eyes, leaned back, and said quietly, "He said he was lonely down there... He was alone and always wanted me to accompany him more. He did it again. Confess to me, my dreams are also very strange, I have 18 consecutive dreams, and each dream is a picture of getting along with him."
"We accomplished the most intimate thing in the world together." He killed Chi You, and Chi You killed him.
"Had a lot of exciting and profound dates together." Burning, drowning, hanging, and falling to death.
"There were times when I almost couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality."
Jiang Luo suddenly smiled, "In a dream, I stood with him on a high building, and he told me that if I jumped off, I would be free, and I would have no troubles in my future life."
After he finished speaking, he looked around and was stunned, "Why are your expressions so ugly."
"Evil ghosts are evil ghosts, even if Chi You becomes an evil ghost, this is a virtue." Zhuo Zhongqiu said solemnly.
Ge Zhu frowned and said, "The eighteenth-level dream, this is also..."
"Isn't that meant to be a killer," Zhuo Zhongqiu sneered, "Get rid of your troubles and forget your worries? It's still the same thing. What kind of shit, I thought Chi You could be saved, but now it looks like he's stubborn. Eighteen dreams, those who are a little less determined can't wake up. Look at the fire that suddenly started, Jiang Luo woke up one step later, what will be waiting for him?"
I'm afraid it's going to be a long sleep.
Zhuo Zhongqiu scolded, stood up suddenly, and stared at Jiang Luo with sharp eyes, "You better be awake."
Jiang Luo said, "I can't stop him from coming to me."
This sentence sounds like a sophistry to everyone's ears. A metaphysician, after being pulled into a dream by an evil ghost, doesn't he know how to crack it? It's like an ignorant girl who doesn't let her fall in love with her, but she wants to fall in love with her early.
Ye Xun added lightly: "Jiang Luo's credits are only three points."
"… "
A suffocating silence struck.
Ye Xun added: "After Chi You died, he didn't even care about the most basic things. Let him crack the dream after seeing Chi You? It would be good for him to wake up in time."
Kuangzheng shook his head and said, "That won't work."
Several eyes that hated iron and steel were cast towards Jiang Luo, and Wen Ren even tentatively said: "Jiang Luo, do you feel happy when you see Chi You in your dream?"
Jiang Luo laughed, "Happy, very happy."
"But don't worry, I won't go with him so soon," Jiang Luo smiled, "I said before, I will avenge Chi You and find out who killed him."
"I want to become stronger," Jiang Luo murmured, slowly opening his hand and looking down at his palm, "If you don't have the ability, you can't do anything."
The sense of urgency that had previously forced him to become stronger intensified, mixed with Jiang Luoxiong's anger.
Jiang Luo clenched his hands again.
He also wanted to give Chi You a taste of what it was like to die eighteen times in one night.
*
Jiang Luo did not delay for a second, and went to class with his classmates after eating.
The courses of natural science and social studies are divided into many types, generally mountain, medicine, life, divination, and phase. This morning is Fulu class.
Jiang Luo flipped through the original owner's memory in his mind, but failed to find anything useful.
The teacher of the Talisman class was an old gentleman who also wore a Taoist robe. He looked very serious and was not easy to approach.
Jiang Luo sat in the position of the original owner, and the materials for writing talismans were already laid out on the table. Yellow paper, red paper, brush, ink, inkstone, French seal.
There should be some medicinal herbs to exorcise evil spirits in the ink, with a medicinal fragrance, and the writing brush is engraved with ancient spell carvings, looking at it for some years.
When everyone had arrived, the old gentleman said, "The spells that I came to learn today are not easy. Half of the people can become old and satisfied. If you feel tired, you can't force it to write. You have to break the pen in time to protect yourself.