"But," Jiang Luo said with a sigh, "it's amazing that he's stopped killing people since two hundred years ago ......"
The Fatalist is, in a way, a terrible person.
The most straightforward thing a normal person would do after predicting that someone's descendants would kill him or her would be to cut off the root of the problem. But what does it mean that the predestined man had already planned for his plan to become a god two hundred years later when he had not become a pseudo-god and was still a tiny human? It means that he possessed the firm belief that he would definitely become a god, and from the beginning, he anticipated the later.
He was also not tainted with karma for what he did to the Chi family's first line, giving the Chi family's first line a ghost tattoo because the Chi family's first line saved him. And because the side line begged, he felt that he had upset the balance between the Chi family's direct line and the side line, and only then did he put the curse on the direct line.
He wanders away from everything, like a spectator untouched by sludge, without the slightest connection to the sorrows and joys of the Chi family.
How can such a man not be fearsome when his determination has been maintained from two hundred years ago to the present day?
Jiang Luo exhales softly.
He quickly snapped back to his senses, only to realise that his hand was still on the evil spirit's belt. The evil spirit took advantage of his thoughts and led him to slowly undo the metal buckle of his belt.
Jiang Luo suddenly smiled, his long, thin fingers moving ambiguously, "I can do it myself."
The evil spirit narrowed its eyes at him, squeezed Jiang Luo's hand and withdrew his own.
Jiang Luo's fingers leapt like a piano and nimbly jerked out the evil spirit's belt, he looked up and smiled brightly at the evil spirit and jerked it hard and dryly against the evil spirit's thigh, the end of the belt made a crisp sound and jerked from the evil spirit's back to the back of his waist, "Did you get a good whip? Mr. Chi, seeing how impatient you are, I can give you a free whip."
The evil demon had never been whipped with a belt before, and he tugged on the other end of it, the faint bruises visible on the back of his pale hand, and he sighed meaningfully, "You've got a lot of nerve."
Jiang Luo, to show that he could have been more daring, smirked and slapped the evil spirit's ass with his other hand and whistled, "You have a nice ass, want to try getting fucked by me?"
The evil spirit did not say anything and looked at Jiang Luo in silence.
Jiang Luo's scalp tingled at the sight, and he felt a little smug at the success of his provocation. He crossed his legs and propped himself back, and when the evil spirit tried to grab him, he immediately said, "Don't you want to know where I came from?"
The evil demon's outstretched hand lurched, and he withdrew it again in a gentlemanly manner, smiling towards Jiang Luo with hooked lips, "Speak."
Jiang Luo said leisurely, "There is the underworld here, and the underworld is where ghosts stay, and the living cannot enter. There is also the metaphysical world here, and the metaphysical world is where we stay, where ordinary people cannot see ghosts and are alienated from the metaphysical world. And where I come from is a place in the whole world," he compared it to a circle, a large circle capable of enveloping his whole being, "a place where no one but me can notice."
The evil spirit was thoughtful.
"You will not know where that place is. You can think of me as someone from another world," Jiang Luo said deliberately, "Chi You, even if you are amazing, you will never find me once I return to my world."
He is so bad that he wants to break up with the evil spirit and at the same time wants to see how crazy the evil spirit is for him.
But the evil spirit was not mad, he looked at Jiang Luo calmly, his eyes unfathomable, but such a look was more frightening than when the waves were raging. Jiang Luo felt a certain invisible fear that was everywhere, more terrifying than death. His blood chilled inch by inch in Chi You's eyes, the air began to thin, and the sensation of suffocation squeezed and burst from his insides.
"Where do you think you can hide?" Chi You finally spoke, his voice so soft that it was about to disappear when it reached Jiang Luo's ears, "You have the three moles left by my ghost tattoo on your body, where do you think you can hide?"
When he finished, he added with a smile, "Wherever you hide, I can find you."
Jiang Luo shivered involuntarily, Chi You's words made him feel as cold as if he was lying in a coffin, "These three moles even have souls?"
"As long as there is no next generation," the evil spirit pressed down, his cold fingers touching the three moles on Jiang Luo's waist through his shirt, his tone pleasant, "it will follow you even to your death."
Jiang Luo: "......" This is a horror story.
But Jiang Luo doesn't think he'll ever go back to his own world, and even if he could he doesn't intend to.
The only thing Jiang Luo needs to worry about is whether Chi You will follow the three moles to harass him after he breaks up with Chi You.
...... so look, Chi You Surely it is best to die with the predestined person.
He said that, but Jiang Luo subconsciously ignored the possibility of "dying together" and was already thinking about how to get Chi You to stop destroying the occult world after he defeated the Predestined. time, right? Three, five years? Maybe I'll have a new lover by the time you're done looking."
The evil spirit's breath snapped cold.
Jiang Luo took control of the situation and said slowly, "I don't really want to go back to my world. I'm comfortable here, but if some idiot makes this world so haunted that it's dangerous for me to even eat a meal or take a shower or buy a takeaway, I'll consider going back."
The evil spirit's hand pressed against Jiang Luo's waist snapped, "You're threatening me."
"You could say that," Jiang Luo nodded frankly, "either I beat you until you change your mind, or you give up. Of course, I know you're strong, so strong that I can't necessarily do anything about it, but if I really haven't stopped you, let you destroy the occult world, mess up the normal social order and prevent me from enjoying a normal life, Mr Chi, I'll settle in another world."
The evil spirit's finger bones creaked as if they were broken, and he laughed grimly, "If you dare to leave, I will kill you."
So you'd rather fucking kill me than want to give up destroying the occult world?
Jiang Luo's breath caught, a moment of gloom overhead, and he said in a cold voice, "If you make the world what it is in your dreams, I will go."
The atmosphere in the room is becoming increasingly stagnant, with neither Jiang Luo nor Chi You taking a step back. Thankfully, there is a knock on the door before the atmosphere drops to a freezing point.
Liao Si coughed and said weakly, "Master?"
The grimace that had surfaced on the evil spirit's face disappeared, and he listened with an expressionless sideways glance before suddenly standing up, drawing the belt from Jiang Luo's hand and snapping his trousers wide open.
When the evil demon had sorted himself out, he grabbed his suit jacket and headed out. Jiang Luo suddenly stood up from the bed, his eyebrows burning with fire, and he said coldly, " Chi You, you haven't given me an answer yet, try leaving."
Without even stopping, the evil spirit simply opened the door and walked out.
He had just closed the door when the sound of porcelain slamming on the door rang out from inside. Another second later, it would have smashed on Chi You, enough to see Jiang Luo's fury.
Chi You's face instantly turned sour, the corners of his mouth straightened without a hint of a smile, and Liao Si looked alarmed and cried out in disbelief.
But Liao Si also wondered why he had come to see his master, as he had already told him through his heart voice that it was not a serious matter and could wait until tomorrow to deal with it.
Halfway through the day, Chi You turns and walks in the other direction.
Inside the door, he listened to the sound of footsteps moving away. Jiang Luo's face suddenly changed, the fire inside him was so strong and raging that it burned away all his senses in an instant.
The door shuddered violently as it was kicked in, and the fire in Jiang Luo's chest burned even brighter as he opened the door abruptly and yelled in the direction Chi You had left, "Don't you ever fucking enter this door again!"
Having said that, he slammed the door heavily.
Jiang Luo props his hand on the door without any expression.
For a moment, he felt ridiculous about everything he had done.
From the beginning of the plan with Wen Renlian, Chi You confronted Tian Shifu for Jiang Luo and held back his anger to leave Tian Shifu for him. Fearing that he would be hurt because he had confronted the Fates early, Chi You captured the entire Lian family, terrorised them for him, and did not kill them for him.
Ghastly white finger bones, hideous ghostly lines of hidden anger, rubbing Jiang Luo's blood-spitting hand, a long walk under the snow.
Chi You could have tolerated it even if his family had turned Chi You's soul into Yuan Tianzhu. But for Jiang Luo, Chi You went straight for it. Even so, even so ...... Jiang Luo punched the door. He bowed his head, his expression obscure.
Even so, Chi You would rather kill him and not let him go than give up destroying the occult world to retain him.
Jiang Luo did not ruin the metaphysical community importantly.
This should only be the normal choice for Chi You, for that malevolent evil spirit.
Whoever looks at it, they will feel that it is normal, that Chi You is normal, and that Chi You's choices are normal.
Jiang Luo would have been one of the people who felt this was normal.
Is this result surprising?
It should not be surprising that Jiang Luo had thought so when he met Ge Wuchen at Jokhang Temple.
He has always known that Chi You's purpose is incredibly important to Chi You, and although Chi You loves Jiang Luo, where can Jiang Luo compare to his purpose?
But now, a month later now.
Jiang Luo, however, felt an overwhelming sense of anger and, in addition to anger, a surprising sense of betrayal by a hedgehog.
His heart was sore, Jiang Luo's head was against the door, staring at the crack, his anger burning his whole body beyond belief, "Damn it ......"
Chi You, at the end of the corridor, pauses in his tracks, his face expressionless for a moment before continuing on his way.
Liao Si does his best to reduce his presence.
He felt that his master's mood had become even worse, and Liao Si was abashed from the bottom of his heart; he had never seen a master with such violent mood swings.
Jiang Luo shut the door to his room tightly that night and Chi You did not return.
In the days that followed, Jiang Luo's expression was cold, whether he was eating or cooperating with Daoist Master Wei He, and even when he saw Chi You, he ignored it. The silence quickly spread from the two of them to everyone else. But as Jiang Luo ignores the evil spirits time and again, their faces gradually turn ugly, and as time passes, the underground labyrinth becomes a place where the others tremble.
It was not until five days later that Ge Wuchen returned from a dusty trip with good news that broke the silent confrontation.
"Master, we have found a working dragon vein."
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