Chapter 165: Downhill
Chi You This is not giving up on compelling him.
Jiang Luo laughed in anger, he knocked Chi You's hand off his arm and stepped aside, "Chi You, my companions are dead."
He gave two moody laughs, "If such a dream becomes reality, my friends won't survive at all."
"Why you want me to have this dream, is clear to me," Jiang Luo's eyes sank into the shadows, and Chi You saw a bright, dangerous fire flare from his eyes, a suppressed anger that was about to explode, "You're doing it to pull me in, and to warn me, aren't you? "
The evil spirit who just wanted to pursue Jiang Luo pondered for a moment, "How so?"
"You want to deal with the Nemesis," Jiang Luo said, "I said I'd work with you, but you didn't believe me, so this is your way of showing me how strong you are and how much this ghost-infested world will be to my liking."
He said, "But at the same time you drew my companions into the dream, and made my companions die one by one in my dream, and used it to warn me not to do anything rash, did you not? Otherwise you could have easily let them die."
The evil spirit was silent.
His posture was straight, his hands in his suit pants, and he looked at Jiang Luo thoughtfully.
He's not warning Jiang Luo, he's warning the others.
Jiang Luo is his property, and anyone who tries to get close to Jiang Luo will only meet with bad results.
But what's stranger and more concerning to him at the moment is, "You're angry."
"Yes, I'm very angry," Jiang Luo admitted cleanly, the fire in his eyes growing brighter as the deaths of each of his companions, from Ge Zhu's head to Ye Xun's body, intertwined in his mind, "I'm very, very angry. "
He said in a single word.
The evil spirit's brow furrowed, his handsome face grim, a subtle annoyance rising from his brows as he clearly didn't understand what Jiang Luo was so angry about.
"You're angry about something."
He thought Jiang Luo would enjoy the world.
"Chi You, I don't want to kill you, and it's hard for me to do so, " Jiang Luo said calmly, "Everyone seems to want me to kill you, and the Fated Man said something to me, he said that if I kill you, I'll become a powerful False God. "
The evil spirit became expressionless, the black mist behind it twisting hideously in a wrap of booming rage.
"But I won't kill you, and I don't want the world to turn into this," Jiang Luo pulled up his lips, "This world is five years later in reality, and there are so many ghostly creatures in just five years, I don't know how many ghostly subordinates you have to use for you, and I don't know whether or not you've emptied out Ghost City all emptied. But I know that your mind won't change that easily, so there's only one way to make you obedient."
The dark haired youth raised his hand, "That would be to beat you violently until you give up the idea."
The evil spirit felt as if he had misheard, he couldn't help himself, "What?"
Jiang Luo suddenly changed his tone, "Do you know about psychic magic?"
Without Chi You's reply, Jiang Luo asked himself, "Everything has a spirit, everything can be psychic, and of course dreams have a spirit too. I originally didn't know what to choose to be psychic, thanks to your lines in the elevator, it gave me a wonderful idea."
"I'm very greedy," he said, "wind, fire, lightning, gold, wood, water, earth, I want it all. Originally, I thought it would be impossible to happen, but thanks to you, a whim has been inspired in me."
Jiang Luo's right hand was held in a false grip, leaving only his long index finger, which made several movements in the air.
As he did so, the wind began to blow in front of his fingers, as if something extremely powerful had been born in front of his hand, the temperature in the surrounding area rose to its limit, the flowers and grasses on the side were scalded to curl and dry up, the air was distorted, and the scorching wind puffed up Jiang Luo's hair and clothes.
Jiang Luo wrote the word "fire" in the air, and when the last stroke ended, there was a "bang" sound, and a white-golden flame burst out of the word "fire".
Someone can say what they want, then of course they can say what they want.
There are thousands of Chinese characters, and each one is a kind of energy. Jiang Luo's psychic Chinese characters break through the limitation of only choosing one in psychic magic.
Jiang Luo raised a wide grin and slapped the flame onto Chi You's body.
In the silence of the night, the glass cover was suddenly smashed by a heavy blow.
The evil spirit flew down from the top of the eighteenth floor, and the fire snake surrounded him fiercely in a flash. Jiang Luo stood at the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window, gloating at the evil ghost who had been caught off guard.
This is dreamland, Chi You won't die.
So Jiang Luo can beat him up very badly.
"Burned once, crashed once," Jiang Luo grunted, "that's easily returned twice more, why I think it's a bit too easy."
The white-gold flames could melt stone, and the evil spirit slammed heavily into the road as the flames burned and twisted and melted his arm. He looked sideways at his fingers, his sanity clear the sensation of being scorched by the hot flames was almost excruciatingly painful.
His fingers curled slightly, and in the firelight, the evil spirit muttered to himself, "It does hurt quite a bit."
He closed his eyes.
After the fire went out and the evil ghost reverted to its perfect image in the flames. Jiang Luo happened to take the elevator to the first floor and slowly walked up to the evil ghost.
He crouched down and hooked Chi You's bow tie, "Changed your mind, Mr. Chi?"
Chi You stifled a laugh, raised her hand to take Jiang Luo's and rubbed it gently with a different hint, confessing, "You turn me on."
He's like a pervert. The stronger Jiang Luo is and the more he can hurt him, the more hyper he gets and the more he can't let go of Jiang Luo.
Jiang Luo gave a cry and wrote the word "mountain" out of thin air, which he held in his hand and formed a fist, and smashed into Chi You's abdomen with the force of a thunderous thunderclap.
"Lao Tzu! Today! Teach you a lesson!" There was a huge roar and dust and the road crumbled as Jiang Luo punched and punched, "It's okay for you to kill your enemies, it's okay for you to destroy the Qi Chi family, who the fuck! Who the hell cares! What to do! But you can't turn the world into this."
The fight between the two strongest men, a few words to destroy the whole street. After Jiang Luo had his fun, he ended up writing the word "water" in the air.
A monstrous wave came from the sky, swiftly pounding the city of dreams, it covered the sky as if it wanted to destroy everything.
As soon as he finished writing the character "水", Jiang Luo felt the powerlessness and tingling pain of having his body emptied of power, and he realized that this was because the air in his body had been used up.
Ji Yaozi said that the amount of psychic skill that can be performed depends on the amount of air in the practitioner's body.
Seeing that he was going to be drowned by a huge wave, the evil spirit whispered and laughed without any concern as he deliberately said, "You've destroyed the whole city, and everyone here will be killed by you."
"Are you stupid?" Jiang Luo frowned in disgust, "This place is just your dream."
"Your friend's death was just a dream, too."
Jiang Luo's eyes changed as he clutched Chi You's collar hard and yanked the evil spirit's handsome face to his face, "I know that you have a total of three goals, ' Chi family's demise, the curse's disappearance, and pulling the metaphysical world to sink together'. I don't care how many people in the six families you want to kill, and how you want to sink together, don't fucking touch my friends, and my friends' families."
He sneered, "A world like this is indeed great, but it's enough to experience it a few times every once in a while, I don't want to have broken bodies running out of the sewers when I take a shower, or ghosts coming to my door when I order takeout. I'm all for you stirring up chaos in the metaphysical world, but this society, it needs to stay normal as it is."
"Got it?" Jiang Luo's eyes warned, "Mr. Chi."
The sound of the flood was close to his ears, and the evil spirit and Jiang Luo stared at each other for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and pressed the back of Jiang Luo's neck, forcing the human to offer his lips.
Jiang Luo froze, the evil spirit's lips and tongue had already savagely invaded. In his ears was the sound of raging water, the kiss before the life and death situation, let Jiang Luo's every inch of sensitive nerves seem to be driven by the evil spirit to jump and excited up. He froze for only two seconds, and then passionately and fiercely kissed back.
Flood waves inundate the city, and the false people and ghosts of the dream world are swept between the waters of the sea by the great waves.
The human and the ghost kissing before the giant wave, their souls seem to pass through their shells, pulsating and pulling each other. Life and death excluded, Jiang Luo's mind goes blank, relying only on his instincts to use his manly skills to passionately and aggressively subjugate the evil spirits.
Heat was transferred, and there was blood on his lips. It was only when the dampness approached that the evil spirit palmed the back of Jiang Luo's head and separated slightly from him.
Jiang Luo and he stared at each other.
The evil spirit's darkened eyes were his silhouette. Dry wood burned in place without oil. Jiang Luo's heart suddenly beat faster, one by one, one by one, as if leaping in his ears.
The evil spirit opened his mouth to speak, but Jiang Luo suddenly yanked on his tie and kissed him hard once again.
The evil spirit's eyes were surprised, but he accepted this "return fire" wholeheartedly, and was very pleased with it. His hands were holding Jiang Luo's waist, Jiang Luo's chest was rising and falling slightly, his eyes were bright and hot, and his rapid breathing stirred up all the ghost's emotions.
It wasn't until a drop of water fell on them that the two equally frantic men parted ways.
The Evil Ghost's fingers tapped slightly on the back of Jiang Luo's neck as if he were playing a zither, his voice was slightly hoarse and somewhat sensually insatiable, "Before this dream began Ge Wuchen reminded me that I was going to drag your companions into the dream so that they could bear witness to the fact that you were mine for the taking," the corner of the Evil Ghost's mouth lifted in a meaningful way, "I thought it would be a good idea if they died. "I thought that was a good idea, so even though they died, I made them ghosts and re-witnessed to my date with you."
Jiang Luo, who had just engaged in a lip-smacking battle with the evil spirit, smiled slightly.
The evil spirit pinched his neck and made him turn his head to look toward the back. Jiang Luo stiffly turned his head, and saw that in the ghostly building edifice, one floor, five floors, fifteen floors ...... his companions were floating in their respective dead floors, pressing their faces to the windows to stare daggers at him and Chi You.
Jiang Luo: "......"
The evil spirit lifted himself up and looked straight at Jiang Luo's friend, his pale hand lifting Jiang Luo's chin and dropping a deliberate kiss on the corner of his lips.
"Regarding your script after that, I'm looking forward to it," Evil Ghost said, "from 'You're the one I've had a crush on for a long time' to 'I'm turning into a person you don't recognize' After that, congratulations, we're sitting on lover status again."
After these words, a huge wave violently swept over the ghostly building and Chi You Jiang Luo. in the twinkling of an eye, the dream had completely collapsed.
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Jiang Luo's eyes snapped open.
The ginseng doll was picking its feet next to him, and happily pounced over after seeing that he had woken up, "Daddy, you're finally awake! Why did you wake up so late today? It's already ten o'clock!"
Jiang Luo's face was expressionless, still thinking about Ye Xun and their last trance of disbelief.
In the middle of the day, he covered his face in shame and sat up, groaning in pain. Unexpected ah unexpected, he in the mouth lying this piece pit Chi You several times, did not expect this time to be Chi You pit once.
Ge Wuchen, right!
He remembered the monk!
Jiang Luo thought with gritted teeth, wiped his face, pretended to calm down and got out of bed, and saw the roses on the bed again.
His eyelids fluttered furiously and he was about to throw the rose into the trash. But as he picked it up, he ghosted it back up to his nose and sniffed it gently.
The rose that was carefully taken care of by the ginseng doll bloomed more and more delicately, and the petals were already red and ripe, so big that they were as arrogant as peonies. The scent is fragrant and rich, dominating all the sense of smell in no time.
Jiang Luo couldn't help but hook a smile as he suddenly turned around and headed for the door.
The ginseng doll asked aloud, "Daddy, where are you going?"
"To resign," Jiang Luo said lazily, "it is time for me to go down the mountain."
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Published at: 08/28/2024 12:00