This Damned Thirst for Survival

Chi You hasn't given up on bewitching him.

Jiang Luo smiled back with anger, he knocked down Chi You and wrapped his hands, walked to the side and said, "Chi You, my companions are dead."

He laughed twice in a bad mood, "If such a dream becomes a reality, my friends won't be able to live at all."

"Why do you want me to have this dream, I know too," Jiang Luo's eyes sank into the shadows, and Chi You saw a bright and dangerous fire ignite from his eyes. It was suppressed and about to explode. Angrily, "You are trying to win me, and you are warning me."

The evil spirit who just wanted to pursue Jiang Luo pondered for a moment, "How do you say?"

"You want to deal with the destiny," Jiang Luo said, "I said to cooperate with you, but you don't believe me, so in this way, show me how strong you are. This ghostly world will What a lot of love to me."

He said: "But you also drew my companions into the dream at the same time, and let my companions die in my dream one by one. Use this to warn me not to act rashly, right? Otherwise you can easily let them Go to hell."

The evil spirit was silent.

He has a straight posture, puts his hands into his suit pants, and looks at Jiang Luo thoughtfully.

He did not warn Jiang Luo, but warned others.

Jiang Luo is his possession, whoever wants to get close to Jiang Luo will only usher in bad results.

But what he was even more strange and caring about at the moment was, "You are very angry."

"Yes, I'm very angry," Jiang Luo admitted cleanly. The fire in his eyes became more and more exuberant. From Ge Zhu's head to Ye Xun's corpse, the death of each companion was intertwined in his mind. "I'm very, very angry."

He said every word.

The evil ghost frowned, his handsome face gloomy, and slight irritability rose from his eyebrows. He obviously didn't understand what Jiang Luo was angry with.

"What are you angry about."

He thought Jiang Luo would like this world very much.

"Chi You, I don’t want to kill you, and it’s hard to kill you," Jiang Luo said calmly. Without you, I will become a powerful false god."

The evil spirit became expressionless, and the black mist behind him was twisted with vigorous anger and ferociousness.

"But I won't kill you, and I don't want the world to be like this," Jiang Luo pursed his lips. "This world is the world five years from now in reality. There are so many ghosts in just five years, you I don’t know how many ghost subordinates are used by you, and I don’t know if you emptied the ghost town. But I know your mind will not change so easily, so there is only one way to make you obediently obedient."

The black-haired young man raised his hand, "That would be to beat you up until you give up the idea."

The evil spirit felt like he had misheard, he couldn't help but laugh, "What?"

Jiang Luo suddenly turned around, "Do you know spiritism?"

Without Chi You's answer, Jiang Luo asked and replied: "Everything has an aura, everything can be psychic, and dreams are of course also psychic. I didn’t know which psychic to choose, thanks to the few lines you had in the elevator, It gave me great ideas."

"I'm a very greedy person," he said, "I want all of them. I thought it was impossible, but thanks to you, I inspired a wonderful idea. think."

Jiang Luo held a virtual finger on his right hand, leaving only a slender index finger, which made a few moves in the air.

With the movement, there was no wind in front of his fingers, as if something with great power was born in front of his hand, the surrounding temperature limit rose, the flowers and plants on the side were curled and dried, the air was distorted, and the hot wind swelled the river. Falling hair and clothes.

Jiang Luo wrote the word "fire" in the air, and after the last stroke, with a "bang", a group of white-gold flames suddenly ignited on the body of the word "fire".

Someone can say the law with words, of course, they can also use the words with words.

There are thousands of Chinese characters, and each character is a kind of energy. Jiang Luo psychic Chinese characters abruptly broke through the limitation that psychic can only choose one.

Jiang Luo laughed, and hit the flames on Chi You's body with a palm.

In the silent night, the glass cover was suddenly smashed by a heavy blow.

The evil spirit quickly fell from the top of the eighteenth floor, and the fire snake surrounded him fiercely in an instant. Jiang Luo stood on the edge of the floor-to-ceiling windows, gloating at the unprepared evil spirit.

This is a dream, Chi You will not die.

So Jiang Luo could beat him too hard.

"Burn to death once and fall down once," Jiang Luo snorted, "I went back twice easily. Why do I think it's too simple."

The platinum flame can melt the stone, the evil spirit hit the road heavily, and the flame twisted and melted his arm. He turned his head to look at his fingers, and the feeling of being scorched by the high temperature and fire was almost painful to death.

He curled his fingers slightly, and in the flames, the evil spirit said to himself: "It really hurts."

He closed his eyes.

After the fire is extinguished, the evil spirit regains its perfect image in the flames. Jiang Luo happened to take the elevator to the first floor, and slowly walked to the front of the evil spirit.

He knelt down and hooked Go Chi Yu's bow tie, "Mr. Chi, have you changed your mind?"

Chi You laughed sullenly, raised his hand to hold Jiang Luo's hand, and gently rubbed it without suggestiveness, and said frankly: "You make me very excited."

He is like a pervert. The stronger Jiang Luo is, the more he can hurt him, the more excited he will become, and the more he can't let go of Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo sneered and wrote the word "mountain" out of thin air. He held this word into a fist in his hand, and slammed the mountain into Chi You's abdomen with the force of thunder.

"I! Today! I will teach you a truth!" With the huge roar and dust, the road collapsed, Jiang Luo punched and punched, "You can kill the enemy, it doesn't matter if you destroy the metaphysical world, who the **** ! Whatever you do! But you can't make the world like this."

The fight between two strong men would destroy the whole street with a few words. After Jiang Luo got upset, he finally wrote the word "water" in the air.

The monstrous huge waves rushed from the horizon and slammed into the city in the dream. It obscured the sky and the sun, as if to destroy everything.

As soon as he finished writing the word "water", Jiang Luo felt weak and tingling from the hollowed out force in his body. He understood that this was because the Qi in his body had been used up.

Ji Yaozi said that the amount of spiritism that can be used depends on the number of scabs in the caster's body.

Seeing that he was about to be submerged by a huge wave, the evil spirit laughed in a low voice without worry. He deliberately said: "You ruin the entire city, and everyone here will be killed by you."

"Are you a fool?" Jiang Luo frowned in disgust, "This is just your dream."

"The death of your friend is just a dream."

Jiang Luo's eyes changed. He gripped Chi You's neckline hard, and pulled the handsome face of the evil spirit in front of him, "I know you have three goals, "The Chi family is destroyed, the curse disappears, and the Xuan academic world sinks. '. I don't care how many people among the six you want to kill, how you want to sink together, don't **** touch my friends, and my friends' family."

He sneered, "This kind of world is indeed very good, but it is enough to experience it a few times occasionally. I don't want to take a bath and have corpses running out of the sewer, and ghosts will come to the door when ordering a takeaway. I agree with you for messing up. Metaphysics, but in this society, it needs to maintain a normal appearance."

"Understood?" Jiang Luo warned with his eyes, "Mr. Chi."

With the sound of the flood close to my ears, the evil spirit and Jiang Luo looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly raised their hands and pressed the back of Jiang Luo's neck, forcing human beings to offer their lips.

Jiang Luo was taken aback, the evil spirit's lips had already invaded brutally. The sound of turbulent water in his ears and the kiss before the moment of life and death made every inch of Jiang Luo's sensitive nerves seem to be jumped and excited by the evil spirits. He was stunned for only two seconds, and then kissed back passionately and ferociously.

Hong Tao flooded the city, and the false people and ghosts in the dream were caught in the sea by big waves.

The humans and evil spirits who kissed before the huge wave, their souls seem to have passed through their bodies, leaping each other continuously. Life and death are excluded, Jiang Luo's brain is blank, only relying on instinctively to use man's technique to fervently and aggressively make evil spirits surrender.

The enthusiasm was passed, and there was blood on his lips. Until the damp breath approached, the evil spirit held Jiang Luo's head and separated slightly from Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo stared at him.

He was in the dark eyes of the evil spirit. Dry wood and raging fire can be burnt on the spot without oil. The speed of Jiang Luo's heart beating suddenly increased, once, once, it seemed to be beating in his ears.

The evil spirit opened his mouth to speak, but Jiang Luo suddenly grabbed his tie and kissed him fiercely again.

The evil spirit looked surprised, but accepted such a "counter-attack" and was very happy. His hand was held by Jiang Luo's waist, Jiang Luo's chest was slightly up and down, his eyes were bright and hot, and his rapid breathing aroused all the emotions of the evil spirit.

It wasn't until water dripped on them that the two equally crazy men separated.

The evil ghost's fingers tapped slightly on the back of Jiang Luo's neck as if playing a piano. His voice was hoarse, a bit **** and unsatisfied, "Before this dream begins, Ge Wuchen reminded me to pull your companions into the dream. , Let them testify that you are my possession," the evil spirit raised his mouth and said meaningfully, "I think this is a good idea, so even if they die, I will let them become ghosts and witness me and you again. Appointment."

Jiang Luo, who had just bitten his lips and teeth with the evil spirits, smiled slightly stiff.

The evil spirit pinched his neck to make him turn his head and look back. Jiang Luo turned his head stiffly, and saw the first, fifth, and fifteenth floors in the ghost building... His companions were floating on their respective dead floors, pressing their faces against the windows, staring dumbfounded. He and Chi You.

Jiang Luo: "..."

The evil spirit raised his body and looked directly at Jiang Luo's friend. His pale hand lifted Jiang Luo's chin and dropped a deliberate kiss on the corner of his lips.

"Regarding your future script, I am looking forward to it," the evil spirit said, "From'you are the person I have a crush on for a long time' to'I became the appearance you don't know', congratulations, we are once again as true lovers. ."

After this sentence was finished, a huge wave swept across the Guilou Mansion and Chiyoujiangluo so fiercely. In a blink of an eye, this dream has completely collapsed.

Jiang Luo opened his eyes abruptly.

Ginseng doll was picking her feet next to him, and when he woke up, he leaped forward happily, "Dad, you finally woke up! Why did you wake up so late today? It's already ten o'clock!"

Jiang Luo had no expression on his face, still thinking about how Ye Xun and the others could finally be in a trance.

After a long while, he sat up with his face covered in shame, and groaned in pain. Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that he had lied about this pit of Chi You several times, but he did not expect to be pitted by Chi You this time.

Ge Wuchen is it!

He remembered this monk!

Jiang Luo thought through gritted teeth, wiped his face, pretending to calm down and get off the bed, and saw the roses on the bed again.

His eyelids jerked, and he was about to throw the rose in the trash can. But when he picked it up, he sent it to his nose in a ghostly manner and sniffed it lightly.

The rose flower that has been carefully taken care of by the ginseng doll blooms more and more beautifully, the petals are already red and ripe, and as big as a peony. The scent is rich and delicate, and instantly dominates all sense of smell.

Jiang Luo couldn't help laughing, he suddenly turned around and walked outside the door.

Ginseng doll asked loudly: "Dad, where are you going?"

"Farewell," Jiang Luo said lazily, "I should go down the mountain."