This Damned Thirst for Survival

After answering this question, Feng Li said indifferently: "I hope you understand that love and these things will only make people distracted and weak, and they will become filthy and unbearable when they are touched. You'd better not be ruined by others."

Feng Li has always been hard and soft, and doesn't like love and affection. Jiang Luo dealt with skillfully: "You are right."

He should be so agile, Feng Li was silent for a moment, and then said indifferently: "The two who framed you have been taught by the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and they will not dare to attack you in the future."

Jiang Luo listened quietly, thinking mockingly in his heart that if it weren't for your permission, they wouldn't have used me before, but on the face he gratefully said, "Thank you, Mr., for your love."

"As for the evil spirit that broke your Yuanyang," Feng Li's breath turned cold, "I will kill him myself."

Feng Li and Chi You had no grudges, on the contrary, for Chi You, whose talents overwhelming geniuses while alive, and whose strength after death was not the same, Feng Li still admired him a little. But his appreciation just wanted to take this grieving evil spirit as his own, and refine it into a weapon or Shiki. But after Chi You pestered Jiang Luo again and again, the idea of ​​turning it into his own use had secretly turned into a murderous intent.

He once said that if he were to see Jiang Luo and Chi You together again, he would break Jiang Luo's leg. This is not just a joke. If Jiang Luo doesn’t understand, Feng Li will really break Jiang Luo’s legs. After Jiang Luo’s crying red eyes know that he is wrong, he will shut him down for a few months until Jiang Luo treats him every bit. Putting it all in his heart, he would invite someone from Lian's family to heal Jiang Luo's leg again.

Feng Li seldom cares about his disciples, because those who have been carefully selected to become his disciples have been brought up by the stars since childhood. They have the ability and foundation. Feng Li does not need to teach them from the beginning, but It's good to take them out occasionally.

These apprentices were cautious and frightened in front of Feng Li. They never dared to be intimate with Feng Li, and never dared to do any harm. Feng Li was also indifferent to them.

But Jiang Luo made Feng Li exhausted.

Jiang Luo has outstanding talents, but he was delayed by tangerine peel for more than 20 years. He didn't understand anything, it was a blank sheet of paper. Feng Li was about to start teaching him all over again, but Jiangluo even went off the road, entangled with evil spirits, this made Feng Li's anger rise, and his attention was gradually focused on him.

Feng Li had never taught his disciples so hand in hand. Apart from letting Jiang Luo read books and draw symbols, he hadn't figured out how to teach him.

The more he cares about Jiang, the harsher he will control Jiang. It was so harsh that Jiang Luo's clothes, the length of his hair, and the earrings that he wore at some time, he unhappy wanted to take care of it.

After knowing that Chi You and Jiang Luo had a spring breeze, he couldn't bear it even more.

Chi You must die, but also must be dispelled, not reborn.

But after speaking, his disciple who had parted ways with the evil spirit turned his head and smiled with a reserved smile: "Sir, I don't need you."

The handsome Tianshi frowned slightly.

The black-haired young man's eyebrows and eyes are full of the righteousness of the world, "The disciple has awakened, and now I look back, and I only feel that I was pitiful and ridiculous. In order to get rid of evil spirits in the world, the disciple is duty-bound. You don't need to do it, the disciple will... …" He curled his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips, and hid in them with a smile, "Killed him personally."

The wind blows harder.

The plastic sheet above the firewood pile was blown fiercely. Suddenly, the brick pressing the plastic sheet was blown off by the wind and hit Feng Li's head.

Feng Li stepped back in time, the red brick fell heavily to the ground, the brick torn apart.

Jiang Luo was suddenly chilled by the wind, "Sir, let's go back first."

Feng Li glanced at the bricks on the ground and nodded.

Suddenly the wind blew up on the top of the mountain, and it blew for a whole day.

When Dao Master Wei He remembered that Jiang Luo hadn't soaked for an hour today, the wind outside had already swirled on the ground several times, and he couldn't force Jiang Luo to soak in the spring.

Jiang Luo had nothing to do, he practiced summoning the zodiac signs of Yin and Yang in the house. Except for the dragon, he summoned all the other zodiac signs. Each zodiac has its own temper, and the most popular character in it is the monkey. As soon as Brother Monkey appeared, he blew his beard and stared, squeaking and screaming at Jiang Luo for half an hour, and then he began to fall to the ground, jumping up and down. The chicken is noisy without it.

Jiang Luo could know what it meant. It was scolding Jiang Luo, "The first animal you summoned was not me, the second is not me, and the third is not me. You really have no eyesight!".

In just a few minutes, Jiang Luo's neat house was messed up by it. Jiang Luo's forehead popped out of blue veins, and he stood up expressionlessly, preparing to forcibly catch the monkey.

Brother Monkey squatted at the top of the closet, looking at Jiang Luo disdainfully.

After a great battle, Jiang Luo managed to put Brother Monkey back into the Yin-Yang ring, and the appointed place began to pack things.

Although this yin and yang ring was made by a fatalist, the yin and yang ring has been branded by Jiang Luo from the inside to the outside. No matter why the fatalist gave him the yin and yang ring, Jiang Luo couldn't return the yin and yang ring again.

As for the dragon that couldn't be summoned too late, Jiang Luo could only wait for the day when he could summon.

Taking advantage of the early hours in the afternoon, Jiang Luo slept again.

This sleep is a little restless, and there is always a feeling of oozing from the whole body. Jiang Luo slept in a hurry for an hour and then opened his eyes. He wanted to sleep again, but couldn't sleep anymore.

"Brother?" Someone knocked on the door.

Why did Lian Xue come here?

Jiang Luo got out of bed and opened the door. Lian Xue walked in shiveringly wrapped in clothes. After Jiang Luo closed the door, she had already put the things in her hand on the table in the room.

Jiang Luo glanced at it. It was some snacks and a few books.

Lian Xue's nose is red and her hair is messy, but her smile is still gentle, "I think brother is boring these days, so I brought a few books for him."

Jiang Luo faintly thanked her, neither sad nor happy. Lian Xue looked at him hesitantly and then muttered, "Brother, you really have changed a lot in the past few days..."

It will be windy, Jiang Luo Liulianxue drank a cup of tea.

Lian Xue took a sip of hot water and looked at the wind outside and said strangely, "This weather is really weird. It used to be a blizzard, but now it is a sudden evil wind. The same goes on."

Jiang Luo said, "Haven't there been the previous blizzards in previous years?"

"No," Lian Xue shook his head, "From the time I was born to the present, it has snowed so badly and urgently this time this year."

Jiang Luo smiled, "How are some of them?"

Speaking of this matter, even Xue sighed, "It's still the same. I have tried everything, and I still can't wake up."

"Any method is used?" Jiang Luo thoughtfully.

Lian Xue nodded, and Jiang Luo asked again: "Dao Master Wei He usually treats them?"

"Yes," even Xue's voice was heavy, and his smile closed, "I'm going to help Master Uncle, and he said that he can't use me. After a few days, no progress has been made at all. If Master Uncle can't help us, we There is no way."

Jiang Luo took two sips in his cup, "If you were treating such a patient, what would you do?"

"There are many methods, but they don't necessarily work. First, you have to check their spirits, and then make specific analysis depending on the situation. Take blood, spells, idols... all kinds of methods, you must try."

"Take blood?" Jiang Luo asked casually.

Lian Xue smiled, "The art of witch doctors, the skin, hair, blood, and meat on the human body are the most common and important things."

So if they want to treat jokes, they will definitely get blood.

But when Jiang Luo inspected them, he was careful to the tips of his fingers, and he didn't see any damage on the three "paper men".

That's right, Jiang Luo has already determined that all four of Li Xiao are paper men.

It's just that Jiang Luo didn't know why they could keep alive without waking up.

Is it because they are not harmed in order to maintain their human appearance?

The essence of a paper man is paper, which is like a big leather ball. With a needle, there is only air in it. How can there be flesh and blood?

It is estimated that paper people are the same, as long as they are injured or damaged, they will be restored to their original state.

Jiang Luo scanned Lian Xue thoughtfully and brought the topic to the book.

Lian Xue put down the tea cup enthusiastically to prepare to introduce him to the book, Jiang Luo pushed the table casually, and the tea cup "bang" fell from the side of the table to the ground.

"Ah," Lian Xue exclaimed in a low voice, squatting down to pick up the slag, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Jiang Luo cleaned up with her, and said with a good temper: "It's okay, you have to be careful not to get stuck."

Before she finished her words, Lian Xue's fingertips hurt, and the red blood flowed out, and she "hissed" her hand back.

Jiang Luo found the medicine box and handled it for her. She fell a cup and was injured. Lian Xue was a little embarrassed. She was embarrassed to stay any longer and left in a hurry.

Jiang Luo threw the blood-stained tissue into the trash can and murmured, "Lian Xue is not a paper man..."

In that villa, except for him and the three people from Lian's family, as well as Chi You and Yan Steward who didn't know where they came from, the rest were probably set by the fate.

There was a gust of wind outside the window.

Since the destruction of the formation reached the top of the mountain, the master's complexion has become uncertain.

Ge Wuchen could vaguely perceive the reason. Looking at Chi You's expression, he thought for a while, then smiled slightly, and took the initiative: "Master, I have a way here..."

He stepped forward and whispered his own method, "If you don't worry, just leave this to me. I will definitely make Donor Jiang become close to you."

Close?

After thinking about the way Jiang Luo took the initiative to please him, the long-legged leather shoes of the evil spirits swayed lightly, and he could not help but laugh a few times while propped his head. He has always been assured of Ge Wuchen's ability to do things.

"Then leave it to you."