Chapter 216: Travel Daily

Jiang Luo, who got off the plane, was in a really good mood.

Because of the time difference, it was already nighttime in the city where I landed. After leaving the airport, Jiang Luo looked at the strangeness of everything and felt a sense of relief that he had never felt before.

Especially since the purpose of this tour is to "make the Fated One mess up", Jiang Luo is even more free of any burden to play. The thought of his nemesis regretting and panicking when he realized he was gone made Jiang Luo feel even better.

The hotel is a Chi You deluxe hotel, the highest floor, top class, with a separate open-air swimming pool.

Jiang Luo threw his luggage onto the floor next to the bed, and quickly opened the floor-to-ceiling glass window and walked to the pool. The water vapor immediately came to the surface, looking at the blue pool in the warm light of the sparkling, Jiang Luo open hands, "This is too ......" too beautiful.

Before he could finish his exclamation, he was caught off guard and pushed into the water.

"With a crash, Jiang Luo emerged from the water without any luck. He wiped the water from his face and looked at the culprit with a fierce look.

Chi You stood at the edge of the pool, a few drops of water splashed on his pants leg, he looked down at Jiang Luo, a certain dangerous flavor leaking from the corner of his mouth. Jiang Luo braced his hands on the edge of the pool, trying to get out, and greeted Chi You politely, "Are you sick?"

"If you're sick, treat it properly and don't come out to wreak havoc, okay?"

Chi You snickered and gently raised her hand to press down on Jiang Luo's head, pressing him back into the pool.

Jiang Luo was furious, "Shit..."

"On your first day out, so happy to be talking to someone," Chi You said slowly, as she unbuttoned her cuffs and took off her coat, "wouldn't it have been better to lock you up in a hotel for the rest of the day?"

He tossed his jacket aside, his bony hands undoing his tie in a loose manner, when Jiang Luo suddenly reached out from the pool and took hold of Chi You's ankle, violently pulling Chi You into the water as well.

Another huge splash fell away, and Jiang Luo laughed ha-ha, mocking the evil spirits who had been struck as he had been, "Are you made of vinegar barrels?"

The evil spirit was soaked to the skin, he smiled instead of being angry, and suddenly swam forward, burying Jiang Luo in the water with all his might.

Jiang Luo let out a low curse, determined to give Chi You a good time. The evil spirit was obviously not going to show any mercy just because Jiang Luo was his lover.

The surface of the water rises and falls violently, Jiang Luo always forgets that he has become the living dead, and after holding his breath for a minute, he has to surface to get some air, and he falls behind in the opening round and is forced to be in a sorry state by the evil spirits.

But he soon realized that he was many times stronger at holding his breath underwater than he had been as a human.

I can't believe this is a good thing!

Jiang Luo became excited and became entangled with the ghost underwater. Eventually, the ghost pressed him against the wall of the underwater pool and the two kissed.

Jiang Luo, who specializes in pulling teeth from the mouth of a tiger, has obviously had enough experience in how to appease the evil spirits he has enraged. First, he would fight, and as he fought, the ghost's anger would often turn into another kind of fire. If the ghost's anger is not yet gone, Jiang Luo can perfectly distract the ghost's attention by betraying a little bit of color.

There have been no exceptions up to now.

Thinking about it, Jiang Luo's eyes couldn't help but feel a bit more dejected.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

How perfunctory.

The evil spirit read his expression and his eyes narrowed slightly, demanding more.

Jiang Luo almost had the illusion of suffocation.

The body weight in the water was unsteady and the water reflected the waves.

The bright lights by the pool also turned into a twinkling star.

Jiang Luo's bad intentions came out at an inopportune time, and his hands went behind Chi You, but before he could do anything, Chi You recognized him. The evil spirit grabbed his hands, smiled at him meaningfully, and brought Jiang Luo to the surface.

The evil spirit viciously strangled Jiang Luo's neck, but tenderly pressed Jiang Luo to the edge of the pool, "Mr. Jiang, you are really naughty."

"Cough, cough ......"

Jiang Luo coughed weakly on purpose, and said with a slight provocation, "Why do you get to take the initiative all the time?"

It's not like he can't beat Chi You right now.

The evil spirit smiled as if Jiang Luo had asked a stupid question, "On what grounds do you think?"

Jiang Luo scoffed mercilessly, "With your sec--"

He was pulled into the water once more by the infuriated evil spirit.

At midnight, the moon was already high in the sky, and the hour hand was pointing to zero.

Jiang Luo was lazily draped in a bath towel, half lying on the shore with his eyes closed and his knees still buried in the water.

The whole city seemed to have fallen asleep and slowly quieted down.

Chi You picked up the fallen glass of red wine, took the red wine and poured two glasses and handed them to Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo glared at him before reluctantly accepting it, and after a slight sip, he was overcome by the sweet taste of the wine and squinted his eyes cozily, "I'm a bit hungry."

Yu Guang glanced past the evil spirits and kept hinting.

The evil spirit lit a cigarette and took a drag, glancing at him, "You're the living dead, you don't need to eat."

Jiang Luo was instantly dissatisfied, "Can't the living dead be hungry?"

The Evil Ghost smokes a cigarette leisurely, and only when he is with Jiang Luo does he have the feeling that he is still "alive". Chi You has never told anyone that he is happy to do these trivial things for Jiang Luo.

But Jiang Luo won't know about it.

Looking at the motionless Chi You, Jiang Luo sighed quietly and said in the tone of accusing a negative person, "Some people simply don't know that the prerequisite for exercise is to fill up their stomachs, and their brains are probably full of water, so their brains can turn into a bowl of tofu puree when they shake."

The Evil Ghost's face still wore the sexy aftermath of the attack as he took a drag on his cigarette and asked gently, "Mr. Jiang, who are you talking about?"

Jiang Luo grunted, "I say whoever knows."

Chi You moved his hand, looked deeply at him, stubbed out his cigarette and stood up to return to the room.

When he disappeared, Jiang Luo immediately smothered his stomach with laughter. He then pulled the bathrobe next to him and put it on, and soon after he returned to his room, the waiter came to deliver the food.

Jiang Luo turned on the TV and found a talk show, luckily his English was good enough to keep up with the translation. As he watched and ate, he was amused several times. Chi You was sitting on the couch next to him, watching him. Jiang Luo ate a few bites of his food and was so disgusted by the look that he turned his head and glared at him, "I'll gouge your eyes out if you keep looking at me."

Chi You said in cold humor, "And then add a meal for you?"

Jiang Luo : "...... Please don't say it, I suddenly have no appetite."

Chi You couldn't help but laugh silently.

The Evil Ghost watched a rare talk show with his lover, and while he wasn't amused by the people on TV, he felt a few rare moments of peace.

He looked at Jiang Luo's engrossed smile, as if he suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with staying in this world.

At the end of the talk show, Jiang Luo switched to another station and casually said, "Let's play for a few days, and then I'll take you to a few places afterward."

The evil spirit asked, "Where to?"

"Cemeteries, mansions, and a few castle towns that often develop into paranormal events," Jiang Luo, "Although it is out to play, but you can't leave your serious injuries unattended. I asked Sai Liaoer about quite a few haunted places, our domestic ghosts have the protection of the Undertaker and Ghost Town, you can't absorb them on a large scale, but foreign ghosts don't have this restriction, right?"

Chi You did not expect Jiang Luo to say this, his heart seemed to be hit by something, and all of a sudden became a little soft. Chi You was not used to such softness, he moved his eyes away from Jiang Luo and said stiffly, "You are right."

The next day, Jiang Luo and Chi You took a stroll around the city. The carnival is coming soon, and the streets are already vibrant with more and more performers.

The frustrating thing is that Jiang Luo's appearance is very popular abroad, and both men and women look at him with wonder when they see him.

Jiang Luo also heard someone point at him and yell "Oriental doll", which made the corners of his mouth twitch. As we walked down the street, many people were brave enough to approach Chi You, despite the coldness of his body.

The evil spirit looked at these people with cold eyes and took Jiang Luo to the shooting club.

There is no man who does not aspire to shoot, and Jiang Luo, with his excellent physical condition, started to learn shooting and got good results. And "accidentally", under the coach's dumbfounded expression, and Chi You broke the club record.

Jiang Luo also felt not too much, and at night found a boxing club and signed up.

The club was packed, the smell of cigarettes and sweat mingled, the scent of hormones stung the nose, and it was a gathering place for strong men to let off steam.

Jiang Luo was introduced to the stage and his first opponent was a black man who was over two meters tall and had a full body of sinew. Compared to the black man, Jiang Luo's slender and well-proportioned body looked slim. When the black man saw him, he gave an exaggerated look of disbelief and scoffed loudly, "I don't box with underage kids."

Jiang Luo is having his boxing gloves put on, his black hair falling over his shoulders, his eyes looking around curiously, like a delicate doll in the eyes of the others.

Hearing these words that looked down on him, Jiang Luo Yu Guang swept a glance at the black man, "You don't have to worry about that."

He tried on the boxing gloves and grinned as he spoke to his opponent, "Because not only am I an adult, I'm going to beat the crap out of you."

The audience surrounding their fight burst into laughter, whistles after whistles, and the atmosphere was electric.

"Hahahahaha cutie, I'm on to you! Come on knock his head off and kick it as a ball!"

"Baby you're so hot, go ahead and hit him in the chest with your little fists, he'll be so scared his legs will go weak."

No one believed that such a skinny Oriental could beat a strong boxer. Some even exclaimed enviously, "I envy you, big guy, for boxing with such a beautiful Oriental doll!"

"But be careful, don't hurt him!"

Jiang Luo's face remained unchanged as a man in a leather jacket egged on, "If someone could beat you, would you dare go on a date with him?"

The black-haired youth on the stage was like a bright and shining pearl, with fair skin and red lips, his black eyes and long hair were so mysterious and beautiful, as if he was an elegant and proud leopard on the grassland.

It easily raised the stupid desire for conquest in this group of burly men whose heads were filled with muscle and violence.

Jiang Luo said slowly, "Yes."

He grinned a big white tooth at the black man and said slowly, "Whoever can beat me, I can go on a date with him."

The black man couldn't help but get a lot more serious when he heard that, his arm muscles bulging, "Well, pretty little guy, I'll be damned then."

As soon as the referee blew his whistle, the black man swung in with a nonchalant punch. Jiang Luo ducked his head and bent down to avoid it, then slammed a downward hook into the black man's stomach from underneath, the speed of the punch was so fast that it picked up the wind, and the black man let out a wail and fell to his knees in pain, covering his stomach.

The stage fell silent, and after a few seconds, cheers and applause erupted wildly as the onlookers looked at Jiang Luo in wonder, clapping wildly and talking about the "mysterious oriental kung fu".

Jiang Luo cocked his lips and pretended, "I'm lucky. Who's next?"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Jiang Luo heard a loud bang coming from the boxing ring not far away. Jiang Luo looked up, Chi You had already finished the second person, he shook off the blood on his gloves and smiled at Jiang Luo.

The player whose nose was about to break was pulled off his stage by the others.

Jiang Luo raised an eyebrow.

This night, he and Chi You beat one person after another tournament style. Eventually it came down to the finals between the two of them, and they couldn't muster more than human levels of strength, but fought on equal footing, back and forth.

The boxing club was also divided into two groups, the atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter, Jiang Luo was infected by the atmosphere and his attacks were getting sharper and sharper. In the end, he managed to win the match.

The crowd immediately jumped up and down, roaring with excitement and thrill, "Winning! We won!"

"That's so cool! Oh my God, this is so cool!"

Jiang Luo pressed Chi You heavily into the ring, his starry eyes glittering as he hid the stars.

"I won," Jiang Luo smiled broadly amidst the screaming and whistling that was about to blow the roof off, and he shouted to Chi You, "How about that, you want to give in?"

Chi You unlocked the boxing gloves on her hands and let out a low chuckle, "Too bad I'm not very convincing."

Jiang Luo let out a "tsk" and pulled Chi You to her feet, "That won't work either, I won anyway."

He turned to cheer at the crowd, but Chi You grabbed him by the collar and pulled the over-excited Jiang Luo into his arms. The two of them smell of sweat and blood, which in the moment creates a subtle chemical reaction and suddenly becomes fascinating.

The glare above his head was dazzling, and Jiang Luo tilted his head back and watched as Chi You turned his back on the glare, getting closer and closer to him.

The ghost's hands were still cold, but the cold no longer made Jiang Luo uncomfortable. He smiled and met the evil spirit's kiss, this kiss is simple and incomparable, the flesh of the lips is just a light touch, but for each other to stamp a forbidden coveted by outsiders. Yu Guang glanced at some of the people who were chasing Jiang Luo on the stage, and with a smile on his face, he pinched the back of Jiang Luo's neck, "Go back."

In the days that followed, they had even more fun. When they had had enough fun, they began to low-key and illegally devour foreign Knight Ghosts. Time unknowingly and hurriedly passed through the fingers.

But stay in the Da Zhao Temple, it is not easy to get the true God guidance, see the hope of becoming a god of the predestined person, in the realization that the true God left unexpectedly, no longer two hundred years of calm, day by day anxious up.