How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Gu Ying straightened her hair and said, "Didn't he tell you anything?"

Huo Yancheng concentrated on driving and said after turning a corner: "I don't want to ask, but I still want to know."

Gu Ying asked, "Oh? What do you know? His past, his relationship with us, or who is he?"

Huo Yancheng remained silent, because these were not what he wanted to know, and because he didn't mind.

Huo Yancheng didn't care who Jiang Luo was, what his past was like, why he was with a group of ghosts, or his origins.

From beginning to end, the only person he cared about was Jiang Luo.

Gu Ying smiled and said, "Since you don't care about these, why bother to know? You are not a curious person anyway. I can only tell you responsibly that your fate with him is more than this. Nothing in this world can separate you. Lin Zhongshu and I don't have such an opportunity, which is really enviable."

After hearing this, Huo Yancheng was completely relieved. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Really? That's really... embarrassing."

He now has some faith in his grandfather's alchemist. In the past, he just listened to his grandfather's arrangements and always thought that it was some weird and illusory things.

Now it seems that these illusory things actually exist, as if there is a chain between them, pulling them together with all its might.

That’s good, this is good, he just hopes he can always be with Jiang Luo.

Protect his safety, give him everything he has, and help him get everything he doesn't have.

If Jiang Luo was still awake, he would definitely say to him: Get off my love-brained bed.

The car turned two more corners, and the atmosphere became strange. This was clearly a frequently traveled tree-lined road, but even though it was night, it became increasingly darker.

There were clearly street lights and moonlight, but the lights seemed to be completely blocked by the thick branches. Only two car lights were left, shining like ghosts on this tunnel-like tree-lined road.

The sleeping Jiang Luo knew nothing about it, but Gu Ying had already set up the ghost domain very skillfully.

Huo Yancheng looked stern and asked, "What is it?"

Gu Ying changed his appearance in an instant, wearing a fiery red dress, which was the final form of the Red Dust Ghost. Gu Ying was on guard and said, "It smells like a stinky ditch. I'm afraid there are hundreds of stinky snakes in the sewer."

Huo Yancheng frowned, glanced at Jiang Luo and said, "Let him sleep, don't wake him up."

Gu Ying waved his hand, and a red mist enveloped Jiang Luo, and bursts of hissing snake sounds came from outside the car window.

A snake's tail swung up with a snap, and a foul stench hit Gu Ying's nose. He couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose. Even though he was a second-level ghost, he couldn't stand the stench.

Fortunately, he had a deep cultivation base, so he immediately suppressed his sense of smell. He turned to Huo Yancheng and said, "Can you do it? With your frail body, I'm afraid the stench of the snake will be enough to make you drink a pot of water. You stay in the car, I..."

Before Gu Ying could finish her words, Huo Yancheng fell down limply. Gu Ying looked at the two people lying in the car and cursed speechlessly.

He flipped over and jumped out of the car window onto the roof like a nimble cat. With a fierce killing move approaching, Gu Ying swung his white sleeves and blew the snake's tail away several feet.

But the snow-white sleeves were also stained with dirt, which aroused Gu Ying's disgust.

He flicked his sleeves to shake off the dirt, and another skinless Yin snake flew towards him, and the light green venom rushed straight to Gu Ying's face.

Yin snakes are not particularly outstanding among the spirit race, but for some reason these Yin snakes rushed towards Gu Ying desperately. If there were only a few Yin snakes, Gu Ying could have easily crushed them to death.

But dozens or even hundreds of Yin snakes sprayed venom at him at the same time. There is always a loophole. A streak of venom streaked across his cheek, and a burning sensation was felt. A red snake-shaped mark instantly appeared on Gu Ying's face.

This action angered Gu Ying, who shouted angrily, "How dare you destroy my face! I will make sure you never come back today!"

The anger of a second-level sex ghost is not something that ordinary Yin snakes can withstand. Several Yin snakes that rushed close were directly pinched in half and thrown to the ground, struggling for a few times before becoming motionless.

Hit the snake at its most vulnerable part. If that part is broken, the snake will basically be dead.

Seeing this, the other Yin snakes did not dare to approach, but they also had no intention of retreating. Hundreds of snakes trapped Gu Ying and the car under his feet in the middle, as if they were waiting for someone to come.

Gu Ying sneered and said, "You still have helpers? Very good, today I want to see what kind of helpers are worth you giving up your lives for!"

After saying this, he flew up and raised the Drowning Fan. This was the first time he truly displayed his strength.

The resentment of the Drowning Fan poured out like a ghost crying, and the Yin Snakes were affected by the resentment and actually attacked each other.

Gu Ying tapped her jade feet lightly, floated in the air, swung her sleeves and pointed at the Yin snakes, and turned around. Those Yin snakes seemed to be controlled by something, twisting their bodies and twisting themselves into long and thin pigtails.

A handsome man wearing a mask who was watching all this: ...

As expected, Jiang Luo’s friends are all like Jiang Luo. How did he come up with the idea of ​​braiding snakes?

A man wearing a ghost mask appeared, raised his chin towards Gu Ying and said, "Good craftsmanship, the braiding is quite solid."

Gu Ying took back the fan, swung her sleeves at the man and said, "Are you the one they are waiting for? You are using a bunch of stinking snakes to deal with me. I don't understand. How did I offend you?"

The man laughed lazily and said, "Oh, did you misunderstand? If I said I have nothing to do with them, would you believe me?"

"It doesn't matter?" Gu Ying said coldly, "You have been watching for a long time, isn't it to see my background?"

The man said embarrassedly: "Oh, I was seen through. Actually, I didn't mean anything else. I just wanted to see how long it would take you to deal with them. It was much faster than I thought. You are worthy of being a second-level ghost cultivator."

Gu Ying snorted coldly: "I don't deal with people without names. Who are you?"

The man replied: "How come you forgot about me so quickly? We have met before, more than once, but I wore a different mask every time. Is this one better looking than the previous ones?"

Gu Ying looked at the extremely ugly mask and wanted to cover her face, wondering if this man was in the advanced stage of aesthetic cancer?

The man just waved his hand, and all the snakes on the ground disappeared.

Gu Ying was startled and frowned, "The power of Yangyan? It's you! You haven't appeared for a long time, I thought you would never appear beside him again."

He stepped forward and raised his chin towards the man: "Fan Wujiu, shouldn't you explain why you took advantage of someone else's wife while I was drowning?"

The person who came was indeed Fan Wujiu. He cleared his throat and said, "Don't say that. I was also helpless at the time. You are a second-level ghost cultivator, and I was really controlled by your ghost domain."

Gu Ying cursed: "Bullshit, just based on the power of Yangyan you just used, let alone my love, even if I successfully jumped into the ranks of the first-level ghost cultivators, I may not be your opponent!"

The man sighed and said, "Really? What a pity! It's a pity that I can't use my Yangyan power carelessly. I use it this time today, and I don't know how long that kid will be busy."

Gu Ying frowned: "What do you mean?"

Fan Wujiu waved his hand and said, "It's boring. My appearance this time is just an accident. I really have to go on a long journey this time. You have great magical power. Take good care of this little friend."

Gu Ying snorted, "You want me to take care of him? What's your position to ask me to take care of him? The man who was unconscious with him in the car was the one he married. I give you a suggestion, either go all out and snatch her away. Or stay away from married men. You flirt with her even though you know she's married. I doubt your morals."

Fan Wujiu said helplessly: "If I wasn't so unstable right now, do you think I wouldn't want to take good care of him? As for snatching him away... that's not necessary. He has been mine for a long time. Why should I rush into this?"

Gu Ying was confused after hearing this, and thought to herself, you guys are better at having fun. Song Qingzhou and I are just a bond between our past and present lives, but you guys, you have a love triangle between a human, a ghost, and a human.

No, this Fan Wujiu doesn’t look like a ghost, and we don’t know what he is.