This Damned Thirst for Survival - Chapter 206

Jiang Luo quickly read the information.

Ji Yaozi’s life background is ordinary. He was born in a rural area and his mother was a peasant woman. His mother drowned when he was three years old. There were no other people in Ji Yaozi’s family except his mother. Once his mother died, he became an orphan. He was sent to the county orphanage by the villagers, and Ji Yaozi was five years old as the head of the orphanage.

After the age of five, Ji Yaozi was accepted as a disciple by a Taoist man. When he reappeared, Ji Yaozi became the owner of the funeral shop.

Ji Yaozi had never gone to school, and there was very little information available. But looking at the existing information, nothing was wrong.

But Ji Yaozi and Feng Li knew each other, knew many things about the Fate Man, and had a close relationship with the Fate Man and Wei He Dao Chang.

He also knew the predictions of the Fate Man very well, and even knew the character of the Fate Man very well, so he doubted the prediction of the Fate Man.

Every detail proves that Ji Yaozi is a hidden person. But what made Jiang Luo even more concerned was that on the day Chi You rushed into Lian’s house, all his family members were arrested by him and returned. Why were the only fatalists and Ji Yaozi missing?

How did Ji Yaozi escape? Is he with the fate?

Doubts grew in Jiang Luo’s heart.

Looking back, Jiang Luo discovered another thing. Ji Yaozi was extremely confident in the equipment he made. He said that others would never see through the secret of the Dementor, Jiang Luo believed this. But the fatalist could see it through, he didn’t tell it through, and deliberately let Jiang Luo use the Dementor to see his interior scene.

Jiang Luo had previously only thought that this was because the Destiny was too strong and found something wrong. But thinking about it another way, the fatalist might really not see through the disguise of the dementor. But he understands Ji Yaozi, and thus understands the tools that Ji Yaozi has made.

Jiang Luo put down the information and carelessly touched the yin and yang ring on his hand.

Ji Yaozi could refine the Yin-Yang ring created by the Fate Man again…He and the Fate Man must have a relationship that Jiang Luo hadn’t understood yet.

“Is he back to the funeral shop?” Jiang Luo thought for a moment, “I will see him later.”

Ye Xun interrupted, “I will go back with you.”

He touched Xiaofen’s long rabbit ears lovingly, “Xiaofen should be repaired by Kuang Zheng.”

“Okay,” Jiang Luo smiled, and looked at the others, “Do you have any thoughts about the phrase “The Vegetable Woman” that Brother Hei said last night?”

Ge Zhu groaned, “I only thought of the story of Bigan in the Conferred God List.”

Zhuo Zhongqiu smiled, “What a coincidence, I also thought of this story.”

In the Conferred God List, Jiang Ziya divination until Bigan will be heart-digging, so he casts spells on Bigan in advance to ensure that Bigan will not die after his heart is dug-out, and tells Bigan that he will go home quickly, and don’t talk to anyone along the way. .

On the way home, Bigan met an old woman who sold water spinach. Bi Gan was curious, thinking of losing his heart, so he asked, “What if people are unintentional?”

The old woman replied: “If a person has no intention, he will die.”

After listening to these words, Bigan was shocked and suddenly remembered Jiang Ziya’s instructions, but it was too late. He felt a colic in his chest and abdomen, and immediately fell from his horse and died.

Hei Wuchang and what they said, “When you meet the vegetable woman, don’t talk to him.” Their first reaction was this story.

Jiang Luo also thought about this story, but the more he thought about it, the heavier he thought. He could not figure out what the black impermanence specifically implied, “If it is really a story about Bigan’s heart, what is Hei Ge implying? Is it telling us that the destiny is not a true god, and once the destiny is made to recognize the fact that he is a man, he will die immediately? Or is it that the key to the destiny is to dig out his heart?”

The crowd began to ponder, and Wenren replied: “When Bigan asks the vegetable seller, there is another saying. If the vegetable seller answers,’People can live without their intentions,’ then Bigan can live. Does this mean? If a fatalist wants to become a god, he also needs to ask others like a fox if he can become a true god.”

“Perhaps it is implying that it was an old woman who killed the Fate Man?” Lu Yi had a big brain.

Ge Zhu sighed, “That old woman was changed by a monster.”

Jiang Luo thought a lot when he was not careful.

The old lady of the monster change killed Bigan. Does this imply that only Chi You, who can possess and manipulate others, can manipulate the puppet to kill the fatalist?

The three heads are like Zhuge Liang. They are more than three people. In a short moment, various possibilities have been revealed. Everyone said it with certainty and made a lot of sense. Jiang Luo was dizzy at hearing, becoming more and more uncertain about the meaning of the impermanence. He simply asked Seyol, “What do you think the impermanence implies?”

Serol blushed with suffocation, “I don’t have the memory of getting along with the black impermanence…”

“It’s okay,” Jiang Luo whispered softly, “Serel, think about it based on your feelings, don’t be led by us, use your intuition to feel the meaning of impermanence.”

Seror took a serious look, and Qi Ai Ai said: “I think… I think he meant the simplest kind.”

Jiang Luo asked: “Fate people will die if they don’t want to?”

Seror nodded in embarrassment. I don’t know why, Seror always feels that Impermanence will tell Seror all the complicated words in the simplest way because he doesn’t understand Chinese. At least after Seyol listened to Bigan’s heart-digging story, he only understood the most superficial level of the story, so he naturally understood it as the meaning of fatalism.

Jiang Luo nodded slowly, thoughtfully, “I see.”

Perhaps the meaning of black impermanence is really not that deep.

The destiny is a false god.

Many people have said to Jiang Luo that the destiny is not a god.

Before becoming a god, the destiny is also a human being.

“What if people are unintentional?”

“If you don’t want to, you will die.”

Fate people will die if they don’t have a heart.

But will it really be that simple?

Jiang Luo couldn’t figure it out, so he put it down for the time being.

In the afternoon, he and Ye Xun returned to Baihua University.

Ye Xun went to the refiner to find Kuang Zheng, while Jiang Luo went to the funeral shop near Baihua University.

The door of the funeral shop was piled up with wreath after wreath, and the door could not be opened ajar. Jiang Luo Zilaishudi pushed the door in, and saw Ji Yaozi cleaning the wooden rack with a basin of water.

Now that the spring is deep, the weather is not hot or cold, it is very pleasant. But Ji Yaozi’s body was wrapped in a thick coat. He heard the voice and looked back. After seeing Jiang Luo, he smiled first without saying a word, “Hey, why are you here.”

Jiang Luo circled him twice, “Are you injured?”

Ji Yaozi wondered: “What injury did I get?”

Jiang Luo looked at him weirdly, and Ji Yaozi looked back in confusion. Jiang Luo said suddenly: “Something happened to Lian’s family.”

Ji Yaozi was shocked, the rag in his hand fell to the ground, “What happened to Lian’s family?!”

The more he couldn’t believe it, Jiang Luo frowned, “Don’t you know? I went up to the mountain to find the destiny, or you and Dao Wei He led me there.”

Ji Yaozi was in a daze, “I know, but I saw you and Dao Master Weihe left after you entered. I went back to my room to make up my sleep, and after I woke up, I was taken down the mountain by the fatalist… after I left. , Something happened to Lian’s family?”

Jiang Luo asked instead: “Where did the fatalist take you?”

Ji Yaozi hesitated for a moment, looked around, lowered his voice and said, “Changbai Mountain.”

So after the Fate Man was beaten by Chi You and escaped, he didn’t forget to take Ji Yaozi away, and then returned to Changbai Mountain together?

How weird it is. Jiang Luo looked up and down Ji Yaozi strangely, and saw that Ji Yaozi’s heart grew furry, “Why do you look at me like this?”

Jiang Luo said, “Do you really have no idea what happened on the mountain?”

Ji Yaozi shook his head, wishing to break his mind and show him, “I really don’t know!”

“Come with me,” Ji Yaozi put down the things in his hand and led Jiang Luo into a closed hut. “What happened on the mountain?”

Jiang Luo didn’t rush to say, “You first talk about why the fatalist should take you away.”

Ji Yaozi looked left at him and said, “How can I know what he wants to do.”

Jiang Luo calmly looked at him for a few seconds, “Weihe Daoist chief has been left behind, and even the juniors who were regarded as shikigami by the fate, but you were the only one who was taken away. When you were on the mountain. I didn’t realize how close you are to the Fate Man. How could he take you with you when the crisis came?”

Ji Yaozi caught the point and asked: “The crisis? What is the crisis?”

Jiang Luo didn’t seem to hear Ji Yaozi’s question, and continued: “I asked you why the destiny gave you Yuan Tianzhu, and you didn’t tell me the reason. You have a good relationship with Feng Li, Feng Li is The son of a fate…”

He slowly showed a thoughtful look.

Ji Yaozi’s heart chuckles, and beads of sweat are secreted on his forehead. He always feels that Jiang Luo is about to guess it. Ji Yaozi was very cruel, and simply took a step forward, and she said a secret that she didn’t intend to say a long time ago, “Because I am also the son of a fatalist.”

Jiang Luo: “…”

He was strangely silent.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, Ji Yaozi felt a little complacent while nervous. He was confident that Jiang Luo had never guessed his relationship with the Fate. Ji Yaozi was played by Jiang Luo so many times, and finally got the upper hand once. If it weren’t for keeping the elder’s posture, I’m afraid he would already have a big grin. Laughed.

After a long time, Jiang Luo slowly said, “Old Ji, you are already in your forties.”

This question is just a polite sentence. Jiang Luo, who had just read the information of Ji Haozi, of course already knew how old Ji Haozi was. Ji Haozi was born forty-seven years ago, seventeen years older than Feng Li, who is just over thirty now.

Ji Yaozi stood with the Fate Man. If they had to say that they were father and son, then ninety-nine percent of people would regard Ji Yaozi as the Fate Man’s father.

Ji Yaozi heard that he was very meaningful, his face turned blue, “You kid, really…” It was hurtful.

Jiang Luo was actually taken aback.

The fact that Feng Li was the son of the Fate was shocking enough. He did not expect that the Fate had another son. The image of Qingfeng Gaojie, the Fate Man, was completely distorted and collapsed in Jiang Luo’s heart. He couldn’t understand why the Fate Man would have two sons if there were no lay desires.

Does becoming a **** have to pretend like this?

Jiang Luo will never understand the thoughts of a fatalist.

He enjoys the sensation of making love with the evil spirits biting each other, the tremor that penetrates from the flesh to the soul level, once thinking about it, it will make Jiang Luo feel a little addictive.

Jiang Luo recovered abruptly. He coughed slightly and his throat was itchy. It was hard to imagine that he would even think of Chi You at this time… His state really resembled that he missed a man.

After doing this, suppressing the shock that “Ji Yaozi turned out to be the son of the Fate Man”, Jiang Luo asked in another way: “Has the Fate Man become weak?”

When Ji Yaozi saw that he was shocked, he calmed down quickly. He was a little disappointed and couldn’t help but replied, “I don’t know. When he got to Changbai Mountain, he threw me aside. I haven’t seen it before. How did he face him. It was cold on Changbai Mountain that day, and I almost didn’t freeze to death. The fatalist didn’t give me a piece of clothing or quilt, so that I haven’t recovered from the ice and snow. But he took me away from Changbai Mountain a week ago. I don’t know where he is now.”

While speaking, Ji Yaozi still remembered what he asked before, “What happened to the Lian’s family you said?”

Jiang Luo smiled faintly, “It’s all right now.”

Looking at him like this, Ji Yaozi knew that he didn’t want to talk. Ji Yaozi is not a person who is inquiring into the bottom line. He no longer asks, “You are looking for me today because you are asking about destiny?”

Jiang Luo nodded, “Since you have finished talking, I should go too. Old Ji, if you have other news about the destiny, please tell me quickly.”

After speaking, Jiang Luo was about to leave. Ji Yaozi sent him to the door. Jiang Luo walked out of the funeral shop a few steps before turning around and asking, “Ji Yaozi, what is your mother’s name?”

Ji Yaozi wondered: “What are you asking about this? Her name is Zhao Zhirong.”

“To give birth to a refining genius like you, she must be a great person, right?”

Ji Yaozi laughed, “You value my mother too much, she is just an ordinary woman in the countryside…”

His voice stopped abruptly.

If it’s just an ordinary woman, why can she have a child with a fatalist?

Ji Yaozi’s expression changed, and when he recovered, Jiang Luo had already left.

Is Jiang Luo reminding him…

Ji Yaozi’s expression was solemn, he closed the store door promptly, booked a train ticket back to his hometown, and left in a hurry.