He's gonna be sad.

Inside the Tianshi Mansion, there were more people than Jiang Luo had expected, from children to the elderly, businessmen to officials, and Jiang Luo also saw a few familiar faces, famous stars that he saw on TV every day.

These people either look anxious, or respectful, come and go so many people, inside the courtyard surprisingly no noise, everyone consciously keep quiet.

But most of these people were never able to see the Master himself.

Jiang Luo was staggered by the reputation of the Feng family, Chen Pi led him through the many people waiting in the courtyard and walked to the first courtyard gate. The person guarding here was a young disciple, who saw him and said, "Uncle Chen, Mr. Feng is already inside waiting for you."

Feng Li?

Jiang Luo Yu Guang glanced at Chen Pi, what did his cheap master want by bringing him to Feng Li?

Crossing the door of the first courtyard, there were instantly fewer people inside. Shortly after they walked inside, they passed a lotus pond with a set of carved stone tables and chairs, where two people were sitting.

One of them had a long white beard and looked kind and friendly, Chen Pi immediately walked over and respectfully said, "Master."

This should be the old Heavenly Master, Jiang Luo followed him up and called out, "Master Ancestor."

"Good," the old Celestial Master smiled kindly and looked to Jiang Luo after speaking with Chen Pi , "Is this your disciple who just won first place in the competition?"

Chen Pi said, "Yes, this child is called Jiang Luo."

"Jiang Luo ," the old celestial master mulled over the word, "not bad, a good boy."

The old Celestial Master looked to the old man sitting across from him, "This child's talent is very good, compared to that child of your Chi family, he doesn't lose anything."

Chi family?

Jiang Luo did not change his face, but he raised his attention.

His Yu Guang crossed from the old man, who was about seventy to eighty years old, his hands and face were covered with old age spots, he had a narrow forehead and thick eyebrows, his cheekbones were turned out, and his eyes flashed with a fine light, "Which child of my family is the old celestial master talking about?"

The old Heavenly Master laughed, "Besides Chi You that child, who else can afford to say that he is well endowed?"

"The children and grandchildren of their direct lineage are all incredibly strong in talent," Chi family The old man said with a slight indifference, "Good talent is good, but without that life, which one of their lineage has survived past thirty?"

When he finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Luo, "This one looks like it has a long life, Old Heavenly Master, your disciple is good."

The old Heavenly Master laughed and waved his hand toward Chen Pi, "Go on, don't delay your business."

Chen Pi said goodbye to the old celestial master and left the lotus pond with Jiang Luo.

Soon, they arrived within the shrine.

As soon as Jiang Luo walked in, he saw Feng Li offering incense. Feng Li was still dressed in his Tang suit. After he finished the incense, he turned around and faintly said, "Coming?"

Although Chen Pi was older than Feng Li by an unknown amount, and was also a step ahead of Feng Li in being accepted by the old Heavenly Master, he really didn't dare to make a fool of himself in front of Feng Li, and respectfully said, "Senior brother, I've brought Jiang Luo here."

"Hmmm," Feng Li's gaze took in the dark-haired youth from head to toe, suddenly frowning, "What is this?"

The eyes settled on an inconspicuous strand of white hair beside the youth's ear.

Jiang Luo's eyes flash, "What?"

Feng Li stepped forward and picked the strand of white hair out of his locks, and the moment he could see it, he coldly dropped his face, "You're meeting with him again."

Jiang Luo blinked innocently.

Feng Li abruptly pulled out one of Jiang Luo's white hairs, walked to the table and took out a piece of paper from the drawer, folding it into the shape of a small person. He wrapped the white hair around the paper figure and instructed Chen Pi with a sideways glance, "Go get eight bowls of water."

Chen Pi brought the disciples in the shrine to bring eight bowls of water, and Feng Li distributed the eight bowls of water around the paper man in an eight trigrams formation pattern, and then made a seal with one hand, pointing at the paper man and saying, "Move."

The paper figure lying on the tabletop suddenly moved slowly, as if it had been possessed by something for a glance, and stood looking around strangely at the table.

The paper figure's face has no features, but it pauses at the sight of Jiang Luo, who strangely sees a certain familiarity in this tiny paper figure.

Jiang Luo's brows jumped as he looked towards Feng Li, "Mr. Feng?"

Feng Li said coldly, "I told you, if I see you hanging out with him again, I'll let his soul go."

After speaking, without waiting for Jiang Luo's reaction, Feng Li gently touched the bowl in the southeast direction, "Xun Feng."

The water in the bowl shook gently, and at the same time, a gale rose steeply from the tabletop. The gale was swift and fierce, cutting several knife-like slashes in the wooden tabletop, attacking the paper man without mercy.

The paper man stayed put, but the gale violently disappeared without a trace before it even got close to the paper man's side.

Feng Li said slowly, "There is some ability."

But since the other party was Chi You's ghost, Feng Li had expected it.

He also touched the bowls in the south-west and north-east directions, which symbolize the Kun Earth and the Burgundy Mountain.

Only to see that the tabletop suddenly became concave and undulating, a protrusion shaped like a mountain suddenly rose up, almost leaving the paper man without a place to land.

The paper man gently stomped his left foot, and all the peaks were abruptly shattered, not only the peaks were shattered, but also the two bowls in the southwest and northeast, and the clear water instantly flowed all over the place.

There was silence in the shrine.

Chen Pi's head was buried in his chest, and his heart secretly complained of bitterness. He is so old and still have to suffer such a crime, the celestial masters and people fighting, but the result of the fight lost, this is anyone can see?

Especially Feng Li, a man who is vindictive. You can't mess with him.

Feng Li looked at the table in disarray, but his expression didn't change much; instead, he put down the white porcelain bowl in the directly north position and said, "Kan Shui."

Kan water is yang, the five elements of water, water on the water, and yin and yang are mutually exclusive, as soon as it appeared, it was raging, ferociously trying to drown the paper man and strangle him.

The paper man did get waterlogged, too.

Chen Pi breathed a sigh of relief, secretly wiped the sweat from his head, and said joyfully, "The Heavenly Master deserves to be a Heavenly Master, once he strikes this evil spirit will not be able to turn over the Five Fingers Mountain."

Jiang Luo, however, didn't let go so quickly as Chen Pi did, if it was really Chi You attached to the body of the paper man, how could it be dealt with so easily?

He stared at the tabletop as rough as seawater, just when the people have put down the heart, a break water sound suddenly, the paper man actually broke out of the water, and in one fell swoop rushed out of the range of the eight trigrams array, straight toward the direction of Jiang Luo rushed face to face!

Jiang Luo reacted quickly and retreated backward, but another hand suddenly appeared around his waist, which wrapped him up and tugged him back to the left, his mouth concerned, "Senior brother be careful."

Jiang Luo could have steadily dodged away, because of this unknown kind-hearted person's superfluous, he was unsteady and almost fell down. Fortunately, he subconsciously held the disciple's arm and stood up straight, this secret disadvantage to say but can not say, Jiang Luo can only hold back to say thank you: "Thank you."

"No need," the unknown well-wisher flashed him a smile before looking to the ground, "Mr. Feng has already taken the paper man under his wing."

Jiang Luo froze and turned his head to look at the paper man. Only to see that the paper man had already been penetrated by a brush and fixed on the ground, not moving at all.

Feng Li wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and the disciple beside Jiang Luo sighed: "Mr. Feng is really powerful, no matter what kind of demons and ghosts, to Mr. Feng's hands can't last more than a few moments."

Jiang Luo vaguely felt something was wrong, "What about the thing possessing the paper man?"

"Dead," the disciple laughed, looking at the paper man soaked to the point of blistering by the wet water, "That hit from Mr. Feng just now was as fast as lightning, so as long as there's no accident, he should just be dead."

Jiang Luo heart, then there must be an accident.

He definitely doesn't believe Chi You will die so easily.

"Senior Brother seems to be concerned about that evil spirit as if he is very concerned about it," the voice of the person beside him interrupted Jiang Luo's thoughts, and the young disciple asked curiously, "Does that evil spirit have anything to do with Senior Brother?"

Are all the people in the Tianshi Mansion so gossipy?

This thought flashed by, and Jiang Luo quickly went along with it, "...... does have some connections."

He wanted to tell the whole world about his "love" with Chi You, so that everyone could stand by his side when Chi You wanted to kill him. Jiang Luo skillfully pressed the ends of his eyes together and said sadly, "He's the one I like."

The disciple looked at him, taking in his slightly pursed, rosy lips, his thin, half-lidded eyes, and he smiled, "Ah, that's right."

"Don't you be sad," the disciple lowered his voice in consolation, "or he will surely ......"

The corners of his mouth picked up without a trace, and his tone lifted softly, "It's going to be sad."