Chapter 138: The conditions you requested

The estate is just around the corner.

Since he chose to go back, Jiang Luo had to act as if he didn't care about anything after his previous dip in the water of the Tian Bi Pool.

And after a flash of insight, Jiang Luo felt that he used this cold look to deal with the evil spirits, and it seemed to satisfy Jiang Luo's requirement of sitting in a stable position.

He was cleansed of his seven emotions and six desires, so how could he possibly go on to use evil spirits to increase his own desires?

It can only be an evil spirit that comes up to you of its own accord.

Jiang Luo stopped walking.

When he stopped, the people behind him naturally followed.

Jiang Luo looks sideways, at his companions.

Along the way, his face did not have much expression. But Jiang Luo lost too much blood, pale, then showed some rare weakness. This weakness is seven parts real, three parts pretend, has always been reliable and strong people suddenly become vulnerable, simply let Lu Youyi they heartbroken to death.

But I don't know why, but ever since I met Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo seems to have become much colder. Although he did talk to them, he wasn't very happy to see them, and his silence became longer.

At this point, Jiang Luo once again spoke, "Do you know about the Fated Man?"

A few people looked at each other, "...... predestined people?"

Even Zhuo Zhongqiu, the future heir of the Zhuo family, had not heard of this person, they placed their eyes on Wen Renlian, who was the most well-informed, and Wen Renlian was rarely silent, "I haven't heard of this appellation, is this a person?"

They don't know who the Nemesis is, but the pupils on Teng Bi's paralyzed face clench suddenly.

Jiang Luo caught the reaction, "Yes, he's a person. A few hours ago, he and I went to take a dip in the pool of the Tianbi Pool."

"After the bath, it is indeed refreshing," Jiang Luo said with a pale expression, "but I am always a bit disinterested and don't really want to talk."

He goes ahead and sets up his character change afterward.

Jiang Luo didn't want to tell Lu Youyi what had happened to him; the less people knew about it, the more likely he would be able to trick the Fated Man and Taoist Wei He into preventing them from knowing that he had returned to his normal emotions.

The guys didn't think much of it, "Do you have a cold or a sore throat?"

"By the way, how did you get hurt and bleed so much?"

Jiang Luo a few words to cope with the past, and then turned to talk about the predestined person, before has been flat and wave-free tone of voice this time but there are ups and downs, the words are quite respected.

Teng Bi memorized what he said, but the more he listened, the more alarmed he became. After taking a few steps forward absentmindedly, Teng Bi suddenly felt a majestic force rushing towards him, and in the next instant, he was abruptly bounced a dozen meters away by the formation in front of the manor gate.

Teng Bi covers his chest, blood spurting from the corner of his lips. Lu Youyi exclaims, "Deadbeat!"

Teng Bi gulped down the blood in his throat and made a snap decision, "The living dead can't enter this formation, I'll wait for you at the bottom of the mountain."

Jiang Luo, "The path down the mountain also has formations."

Teng Bi said, "I have an idea."

He turned around and was about to leave, with a hurried pace that should lead him to his master. A smile flickered at the corner of Jiang Luo's mouth, and he warned just in time, "Dead Ghost, you will dispose of the snow that is stained with my blood and water as well, so that it will not be discovered by the others."

Teng Bi's eyes light up and he nods, "Good."

There are formations here, so neither he nor his master should be able to get in. But with Jiang Luo's blood, there's a lot that can be done. At least the blood and water can be used in dreams.

Watching Teng Bi disappear, Jiang Luo withdrew his gaze in satisfaction and asked Lu Youyi and the others not to disclose his injury before entering the mansion with his companions.

*

When Lian Xue heard that Zhuo Zhongqiu had also come, he came out to greet them joyfully. Taoist Master Wei He did not come out to meet the juniors, but instructed the boy to take good care of them.

As the host, Lian Xue had to show them around. There is not much to go to on the top of the mountain, Lian Xue originally wanted to take them to see the small spring of Tianbi Pond, but found that the small spring behind the courtyard was fenced off, and they are not allowed to enter today.

Lian Xue didn't know the reason why the spring pool was sealed up and led the way to Taoist Master Wei He, "Master, why is the spring pool in the back of the mountain sealed up?"

Taoist Master Wei He slowly replied, "You'll have to ask your Jiang Luo senior brother, the filth on his body doesn't know where it came from, it's so thick it's scary. After he uses the small spring eye today, let the small spring eye take a rest, and when it recovers, it will continue to clean the filth on your Jiang Luo senior brother tomorrow morning."

Jiang Luo said, "Sure enough, I'll have to soak in this disgusting water tomorrow.

He noticed Wei He's attention, but Jiang Luo did not change his face, as if he was not interested in their conversation, he looked careless.

Sure enough it worked ......

Daoist Wei He sighed and stopped looking at him.

Lian Xue also knew that Jiang Luo was special, and after hearing this explanation, she did not ask any more questions. But besides asking about Koizumi Pond, there was something else she wanted to ask even more.

Their master uncle and nephew obviously had something to talk about, and the others left the quiet room knowingly. Jiang Luo flicked his arm before leaving, and with an unobtrusive flash of golden light, a mouse shrank unnoticeably into the corner.

Only after the door was closed and no one was around did Lian Xue speak, "Senior Uncle, there is something that disciple cannot figure out. "

Taoist Master Wei He put down his teacup, sighed slightly, and said in anticipation, "Go ahead and ask."

"Why don't the elders teach us anything other than medical skills? We don't even have the means to defend ourselves, so if we meet a dangerous situation, can we really save our lives?"

Lian Xue had been worried about this issue ever since she experienced the crisis of the storm, because she saw the future that the Lian Clan would suffer from this issue, "At this rate, will our Lian Clan still be able to keep the Tian Bi Pool?"

Taoist priest Wei He was silent.

"Lian Xue ......" The old man sighed as he eased his voice, "Come, come before Master Uncle."

Lian Xue pursed her lips and raised her steps.

Wei He Taoist Master stroked her hair and said ruefully, "My previous generation, including my generation, had to learn a lot more than you do now. Not only did you have to learn the art of witchcraft and medicine, but you also had to strengthen your body and know the arts and talismans. There were also not a few who were proficient in the five disciplines of mountain, medicine, fortune-telling, physiognomy and divination. Your senior uncle, Lian Peng, was still a popular figure in the metaphysical world a hundred years ago."

"But times are different now," Taoist Master Wei He looked back at Lian Xue with love and affection, "Your generation is not fit to learn anything else."

Lian Xue English frowned, "Who said anything about unsuitable?"

Wei He The Taoist priest avoided answering and rambled, "But don't be afraid, if it really comes to a time of life and death crisis, there will be people among you who can protect you, and definitely won't let you suffer from accidents ...... At that time, it will come to the 'have to ' time."

Lian Xue couldn't quite understand, "Uncle?"

Taoist Master Wei He said, "Go out."

Lian Xue hesitates and slowly turns away. The golden mouse brushed her feet and ran out the door with her.

*

Jiang Luo listened to the entire conversation in the quiet room.

His fingers rewardingly rubbed the top of the mouse's head, and the mouse squinted and transformed into cryptic text back into the Ring of Yin and Yang.

Jiang Luo found that each of the six families seems to have a lot of secrets.

In the Tianshi Mansion, Feng Li's parents are treated as a taboo, and there is a dungeon under the confinement room where people are locked up; in the Buddhist sect, Ge Wuchen rebelled against the Buddhist sect and killed his master and his uncle; it goes without saying that the Qi family and the Chi family are in league with each other, and no one can be separated from the other. Even the Lian family, which seems to be a family with little desire, has secrets that outsiders can't pry into.

Is there any connection behind them?

Jiang Luo thought absentmindedly, every now and then he looked up and glanced outside, the hour hand slowly pointed to seven o'clock, seven o'clock at night in winter, the sky was already too dark to see the five fingers.

It's time to go to bed.

With a twinkle in his eyes, he couldn't tell if it was anticipation or something else, Jiang Luo slowly lay down on the bed. Tucked himself in, and after looking at the dark ceiling for a while, he leisurely closed his eyes.

The time has come to utilize the evil spirits.

In the darkness, the corners of the youth's mouth lifted for a split second, and then quickly flattened out, returning to a cold demeanor.

*

When he regained consciousness, Jiang Luo heard the sound of a fan "creaking, creaking" above his head.

He didn't immediately open his eyes, but continued to distinguish the sounds around him.

There was a lot of noise around, besides the sound of the fan, there were also whispers of other people's conversations. It was the voices of Lu Youyi and Zhuo Zhongqiu.

The air smelled of sweat and food, intertwining and mixing into the familiar scent of youth.

Jiang Luo's fingers moved, the desktop was flat and smooth, his fingertips moved forward and touched a book.

Here in the classroom.

Jiang Luo finally opened his eyes.

He lifted himself from the desk with a bland expression, and a familiar face around him caught his eye, and sure enough, it was Ye Xun and the others.

But the way they looked at Jiang Luo was disgusting, they gathered in twos and threes, as if they had isolated him, and Lu Youyi even glared at him a few times. Such an attitude is clearly the memory of the original master's memory of their treatment of the original master.

As a ghost, scaring people in the dream world is a basic skill of every ghost. The evil ghost pulls people into the dream, and naturally the scene in the dream is not determined by Jiang Luo.

Is this back to the classroom from a year ago?

"Class," a familiar low voice rang out from the front, "let your teacher check and examine the results of your last class."

This voice ......

Jiang Luo's brows twitched as he looked up.

and a pair of viper-like, slimy eyes met.

Chi You's suit was straight, and the rose pin that Jiang Luo had thrown in the lake had reappeared on his body. Not only that, he also wore a pair of gold glasses, holding a teaching pole, wearing a pair of brand new white gloves, a serious look for a teacher.

Underneath his glasses, his eyes seem to float a little when he looks at Jiang Luo.

Here's Chi You giving them a teaching assistantship at Birch University.

Jiang Luo almost laughed after carefully sizing him up.

Don't tell me, it's quite manly.

However, Jiang Luo, who was playing the role of an indifferent person, just looked at Chi You calmly, as if Chi You could not arouse his interest either.

The handsome teacher flicked his fingers, and the slender teaching pole then swayed in front of everyone's eyes for a moment. He smiled softly, but the smile contained danger and eccentricity, "Fellow student Jiang Luo, you will answer what I taught you in the last class."

The class turned to Jiang Luo, who was sitting in the center of the room, and waited for him to stand up and answer the question.

Jiang Luo slowly stood up, dropping his eyes and saying in a calm tone, "I don't know."

"How can you not know?" The teacher's voice lowered, a few grim hints manning from it, "Come over to the podium."

Jiang Luo paused and headed for the podium.

He laughed in his heart, watching Chi You change his face was simply one of the great joys of his life, and teasing the evil spirits with apparent indifference like he was doing now seemed to be more fun than he had imagined as well.

Chi You watched Jiang Luo walk closer and closer to himself.

The black-haired young man's eyes seemed to have been washed away from the previous light, emotionless and cold, he did whatever he was told to do, and couldn't bring himself to feel anything.

But when the end of his eyes swept over Chi You, they were like invisible hooks, causing a surge of tyrannical desire to rise up in addition to the attention Chi You had placed on him.

Teng Bi, together with Hua Li, said that Jiang Luo had taken a dip in the pool of Tian Bi with the Fated One.

Tenbychi has made his haters look almost different.

The Evil Ghost's smile grew more and more sinister, the corners of his lips raised high as his slender fingers danced and slid from the bottom of the teaching pole upwards, having its own fascinating charm of mystery and darkness intertwined. He pointed at the blackboard with the teaching pole, and the handsome assistant teacher's tone rose slightly, "Since you can't answer the content of the last lesson, then write out the answer to this question."

"If you can't write this time-" he said in a long drawn out voice, "the teacher will have to take some measures to make you study seriously."

Jiang Luo looked at the blackboard.

On the blackboard at some point there was an additional question: what condition did you promise your teacher when he took you out of the mirror world?

Below that is a straight line of horizontal squares waiting to be filled in.

One of the students below wondered who had read the question out.

"What terms did ...... promise the teacher?"

"Hmm? I'm so curious, what could the deal be? Did Sensei make a deal with Jiang Luo?"

The shame of being exposed to a large crowd only gives one nowhere to hide.

Jiang Luo knew that this was the evil spirit trying to stimulate his emotions, making him wake up and fluctuate from his state of no desire. But the more he did this, the more Jiang Luo wanted to pretend to be a lake of stagnant water.

--Anyway, this dream has just begun, Jiang Luo is in no hurry, he can satisfy his own bad taste first.

He stared at the title for a moment, and while Chi You thought he wouldn't write it out, Jiang Luo put pen to paper.

The sound of chalk rubbing on the blackboard was powerful and clear.

The bottom man continued to read along, "Teacher, ask, make, love, with me."

Jiang Luo put down the chalk, turned his head to look at Chi You, and said lightly, "These are the conditions you asked for."