Chapter 197: So I have a crush on him

There is still space underneath the coffin, Jiang Luo and the Fated One are falling down fast. Jiang Luo pulls the Fated Man underneath him on the way down, using him as a cushion for his own flesh.

Surprisingly, the Predator didn't struggle either.

"With a bang, the two men crashed to the ground.

This space is about ten meters high, even if there is a human cushion, the impact Jiang Luo received is not light. He fell dizzy, Jiang Luo staggered from the body of the predestined person stood up, rubbed his forehead and looked down, the body of the predestined person possessed by the blood flow has lost breathing.

Dead.

But Jiang Luo knew that this man would come back to life later.

Facing this kind of people who kept dying and living again, living and dying again, Jiang Luo even if he made a few more cuts now, it would be useless. He pressed down his killing intent and observed the environment here.

It was a cave made of stone, and the place where he fell was a black hole above his head. On both sides of the black hole were densely packed stalactites, from which drops of water slowly dripped down into the milky white murky pool below.

Jiang Luo After seeing the water in the pool, two words came to his mind: dragon spring.

Intuition told him that this was Longquan.

Jiang Luo immediately pulled down the bag under his body, took out the water bottle from the side pocket, and went to the poolside to fill up a whole bottle of cups. Just as he was about to screw on the lid, someone asked with a smile, "Is this enough?"

Jiang Luo turned around and saw that the Fated Man had come back to life at some point, and he was standing behind Jiang Luo, so close that he could have touched him if he had raised his hand. He stood behind Jiang Luo, so close that he could have touched him if he had raised his hand, and the Fated One looked at the water bottle in his hand and kindly pointed out, "This is not enough for the amount you need."

Jiang Luo coldly said, "That's not something you need to be more concerned about, Predestined One."

The Nemesis sighed, "If I don't help you, you're going to die."

Jiang Luo commented, standing up and screwing the cup. But the Fates suddenly reached out and gently pushed on him.

Jiang Luo subconsciously fell backward, but at the critical moment, he backhanded the Fated One's arm in time. Behind him was the Dragon Spring, Jiang Luo's forehead was sweating, "Fated One, what are you doing?"

Taoist Master Wei He had said that the power of the Dragon Spring was so great that it could only be diluted when used. And when using the Dragon Spring, all the power within the body would be suppressed, this was to avoid rioting of the power within the body on the way to quenching the body.

This was something Taoist Master Wei He had repeatedly urged; not even the Fated Man had ever soaked in a pure Dragon Spring, and his current act of pushing Jiang Luo into it was tantamount to murder.

The Fated Man said in a warm voice, "I just wanted to save you."

Jiang Luo didn't believe a word he said as he took the Fated Man's hand in a death grip to keep his balance. Surprisingly, the Fated One took hold of his wrist in return. In the next moment, however, the Fated One lifted his other hand and gently removed the yin-yang ring from Jiang Luo's wrist.

He gently threw the yin-yang ring into the pool of water, after which the predestined man paused for three seconds, and root by root loosened his grip on Jiang Luo's hand.

Jiang Luo fell heavily into the water of the pool.

The pool water instantly boiled, a few drops of water splashed onto the Fated Man's hand, bringing a burning pain. The Fated One's face remained unchanged as he lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Luo, who was plunged into the pool water.

Jiang Luo's mouth and nose were instantly submerged, and the Dragon Spring boiled violently around him, sprouting large transparent bubbles. Unprecedented pain swept Jiang Luo's every nerve, the spring water only reaches Jiang Luo's chest, but Jiang Luo's pain does not have any strength to climb out of the Dragon Spring water.

He rolled over in the water in agony, the ripples in the water getting bigger and bigger as the predator slowly took a step backward.

He watched as Jiang Luo fainted when he first hit the water, and then woke up with a sense of suffocation, struggling to climb out of the water for air.

Every inch of Jiang Luo's water-stained skin overflowed with blood, turning him into a bloody man in the blink of an eye. The predestined knew such pain, quenching the body was transforming the entire body from a human to a god, all the bones seemed to be crushed and reorganized, the skin and flesh were scraped and remodeled, it would be more painful than being transformed from the inside out by the power of the offerings.

The Predator was surprisingly a bit intolerant in this moment.

He felt an unfamiliar pity for Jiang Luo in the pool, a feeling that made him unable to resist reaching out his hand to help Jiang Luo end this suffering, but halfway through his hand, the Fated Man slowly withdrew it.

A blood-stained hand suddenly reached out of the pool and grabbed the predator's ankle in a death grip.

Jiang Luo fought his way to the edge of the pool, his voice breaking, "Are you going to, kill, someone?"

The Fated One knelt on one knee, gently brushed his hair, and softly said, "Jiang Luo, I am saving you."

"You took half of my power in one breath, and it was too strong for you to withstand," the Fated Man said, "Lianol helped you reduce the number of times you suffered, and while it worked, it also made your body more corrupt. You can no longer live, and a small amount of Dragon Spring Water will be of no use to you, Jiang Luo."

"It's the only way you'll survive," he cupped Jiang Luo's face and whispered, "No breakthroughs, as long as you make it through, you'll survive."

He's just using the words of salvation to drive Jiang Luo to his death.

Jiang Luo doesn't think he'll make it.

Jiang Luo has faced death many times, but this is the first time he has felt that death is so close to him.

He couldn't even say anything extra, Jiang Luo felt as if he was in a frying pan volcano, all his nerves hurt to the point of numbness, and his whole body convulsed and shivered uncontrollably. He had only one realization: it hurt, it was going to hurt.

Jiang Luo's face is wet, not only with pool water, but also with tears from his pain. Jiang Luo's grip on the Fated Man's fingers grows weak, the Fated Man breaks his hand, and Jiang Luo faints again from the pain and slips into the pool.

The Fated One watched him silently as the False God closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they became unruffled and equal to all things.

No one could see the ebb and flow of change within him except for his slightly tightened fingers.

There was a sudden thud from behind him.

The Nemesis turns around and it turns out to be Teng Bi jumping down with a big knife in one hand and a half-dead Lisa in the other.

Teng Bi's shoulders and back were puddled with blood, and his breathing became heavy as he saw the scene in the cave. He threw Lisa into the corner of the wall with such force that Lisa hit her head on the stone wall and passed out without even a grunt.

Teng Bi gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, killing intent on his face, and without a word, he charged towards the Predestined Man.

Swords and spears on the shore, but in the Dragon Spring, Jiang Luo gradually exhausted and sank to the bottom of the water.

He was drowned once.

But last time was on a completely smaller scale compared to this time.

The Fates say they are saving Jiang Luo, but Jiang Luo feels that life is worse than death.

The power of the Dragon Spring is so pervasive that Jiang Luo feels his body transforming every minute and every second, but he also feels his life passing by at a rapid pace.

It was as if a pair of large hands had covered his mouth and nose and pressed him to the bottom of the pool, making Jiang Luo feel a piercing cold.

He thought that he might actually be dying.

The sounds of the battle between the Fated Man and Teng Bi on the shore reached his ears, and debris splashed into the pool. But Jiang Luo couldn't raise any hope, he knew Teng Bi couldn't beat the Fated One.

Actually, it's also that he's underestimating the Nemesis.

Even with half of his power taken away, even when he was seriously injured, the Predator's comeback was indefensible.

With less and less oxygen in his lungs and a body in pain, the pain Jiang Luo has experienced these past two weeks has been the most frequent and deepest of his life. If he were afraid of pain, he would have died of it.

Jiang Luo still bled a lot this time, but there wasn't an evil spirit around to wipe his blood with a cold hand.

It is said that when a person is about to die, images from the past will flash in his mind. Maybe it's a hallucination caused by the lack of oxygen, Jiang Luo also sees his past memories.

From childhood to adulthood, there was pain and pleasure. There were many scenes of revelry with crowds, and more images of being alone by myself. The boring design center drawing, a lone lighter on the computer desk. Familiar friends, unfamiliar strangers flashed by one by one, and finally surprisingly fixed on the face of the evil ghost.

Jiang Luo's heart suddenly rose up a great unwillingness and sourness.

It was so strong that his teeth chattered, emotions he had never thought about before before the pain and suffocation that brought about death piling up swiftly at this point, crossing Jiang Luo's threshold in a single bound, instantly shattering all of his pretense of calmness and sanity.

Jiang Luo curled up, his fingers trembling.

He clenched his teeth in death, suddenly and completely realizing in this moment what kind of mood he was in with the evil spirits.

The feelings he had deliberately ignored, the submission he didn't want to admit, were so clear and obvious before life and death.

Jiang Luo The sadness in his heart rushed up to his throat almost instantly, and he thought, So I like him.

But he still has to break up with Chi You.

But how sad and ridiculous.

His stubbornness has only gotten the better of him up until now, but after realizing that, whether he breaks up or stays together, he'll never see Chi You again.

......

Under the Mountain.

Chi You was a little restless for some reason. He kept walking around the foot of the mountain, his pace going from swimmingly graceful to increasingly restless.

As time passed, the gloom in his heart not only didn't slow down, but became even worse.

Chi You was surprisingly uneasy.

Chi You almost snorted with laughter when he realized that he was getting upset... How could he be upset?

But his smile became stiff just as he pulled it up, and the Evil Ghost was unable to pull the corners of his mouth up the slightest bit further. The evil ghost finally gave up on deceiving himself, he walked quickly to the mountain path and looked up at the towering Dawu Mountain, his handsome face without a trace of expression, his face so expressionless that it was scary.

The air is dry, people are restless, and there is a vague sense that something big is about to happen.

Chi You's lips pursed ever straighter.

As his entire being became irritable to the naked eye, the three moles around his waist suddenly glowed.

Chi You snapped.

The three moles are heating up, which means that his "other half" is in a critical moment of life and death.

Chi You's eyes sank abruptly, he didn't say a word, the black mist behind him appeared to quickly wrap around him, turning into a black mist and rushing towards the Dawu Mountain without hesitation.

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There was less and less movement in the Dragon Springs.

Teng Bi's feeling of foreboding grew worse and worse, and he hardened himself against the Fated One's blow and rushed to the edge of the pool regardless, reaching out to pull Jiang Luo in the pool.

But no sooner had his hand plunged into the murky white water than it jerked violently in pain, and Teng Bi withdrew his hand, which had become a pile of white bones.

Teng Bi was sweating from the pain, the veins on his neck bulging as he painfully shielded his hand and forced himself to hold back the excruciating pain towards the bottom of the pool, screaming, "Jiang Luo!"

Instinct told him that the water in this pool was something very scary, and that if he dared to go in, he would absolutely die.

The Fateful Man did not take the opportunity to attack Teng Bi, he also looked towards the Dragon Spring, complex emotions flashed in his eyes, "This is the most essential part of the Dragon Vein, it suppresses evil spirits the most, you can't save him."

Teng Bi gritted his teeth and used all his strength to grab Jiang Luo with the big knife, "Jiang Luo!"

The Fates frowned and yanked him away from the pool, "You shouldn't bother him at this time."

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Teng Bi roared with red eyes and backhanded him with a large knife, "I'm going to kill you!"

The Fated Man leapt back gently to avoid it, and he suddenly raised his eyes toward the black hole above his head.

The black hole suddenly drilled in a light-colored black mist. The mist was thin, barely the size of a man, and the black mist fell to the ground and dispersed, revealing the evil spirit wrapped in black mist.

The Nemesis stared intently at Chi You, the color in his eyes changing rapidly.

Chi You is finally here.

Teng Bi couldn't believe that Chi You had come to the deepest part of the Dragon Vein, but he couldn't care about anything else at this point, as if he had seen a life-saving straw, he hurriedly said, "Master, Jiang Luo is in the water!"

The evil spirit didn't appear to be injured on the surface, but his face was much paler than usual, and his eyes were tinted with a bloodshot color.

Without looking at Teng Bi or the Predestined Man, he walked straight to the lake and, without saying anything, jumped straight into the spring pool.