How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

On the second-floor stands, Huo Yancheng's box had a curtain in front of it. He was enjoying the fun, waving a folding fan and saying, "Look, how popular my wife is."

Next to him was one of Huo's partners, and it was he who invited Huo Yancheng to the auction.

In the morning, Jiang Luo said he was going out to meet a friend. If I had known he was coming here to meet a friend, I would have brought him here to avoid him running into those ignorant poor relatives and annoying him.

Fortunately, his wife solved this little trouble with a wave of her hand. It would be inconvenient for him to show up, otherwise it would embarrass him and he would be seen as a dodder relying on men.

The partner next to him looked envious and said, "Boss Huo, can you ask Young Master Jiang to add me on WeChat? Well... I haven't been doing well recently. Can you ask him to tell me if I have violated any taboos?"

Huo Yancheng chuckled and said, "Then you have to ask him! We are just married, not one. It is his business whether to add him or not. I can only introduce him to him."

The partner smiled awkwardly: "That's right, that's right, I will definitely visit Mrs. Huo in person someday."

On the stage downstairs, the auction has already begun. The first item is an incredible one, a jade bead unearthed from a tomb, which looks very transparent and lustrous.

Things like this usually don't see the light of day, but the Niqing Club directly put them up for auction, which shows how powerful their background is.

The jade beads were sold at a high price of 12 million. Jiang Luo was surprised at the wealth of the wealthy people in the venue, and was even more curious about who had booked a private room for him.

He asked Bai Fu: "Can you find out who booked the box for me?"

Bai Fu smiled awkwardly and said, "Master, my nickname is Ghost Gossip, Know-it-all of Yin and Yang, and I'm really...not very clear about the affairs of living people."

Jiang Luo said "Oh", thinking that at least he knew that this box was booked for him by a living person.

Later, several valuable antique paintings and calligraphy were auctioned, as well as a string of pearls said to have been worn by a princess, but they were all innocuous luxury items.

The crowd was not very interested in these things. This time everyone came for the magic weapon that could suppress ghosts.

It is said that the richer people are, the more superstitious they are about these things. Jiang Luo did not believe in them before, but since he was reborn, he has become more and more convinced of them.

As long as there are ghosts in the world, there will naturally be evil ghosts. Those who are haunted by evil ghosts will try to find ways to get rid of them.

But the evil spirits in this world will not haunt you for no reason. Instead of trying to suppress and get rid of them, you might as well think about what bad things you have done and make amends for your mistakes.

Finally, the magic weapon that everyone had been waiting for made its final appearance.

When the thing was brought up covered with a red cloth, Bai Fu's voice suddenly shrieked out, and he shouted, "Master! Master, Master! Ahhhhh!"

Jiang Luo was startled by him and asked, "What? What? Your tail was stepped on?"

Bai Fu said: "Master, that is... the magic weapon I told you about, which can suppress all lovesick ghosts."

Jiang Luo looked towards the stage in surprise. Before the red cloth was lifted, Jiang Luo had already seen the orange smoke flowing out from it. It was the oppressive aura of a second-level evil ghost.

Bai Fu said again: "Second-level Lovesick Ghost, Master, we may not have to wait for the mission. If you can take it down, you can gain at least one month's worth of Yin Qi."

Jiang Luo looked at the red cloth and said, "But... this thing shouldn't be cheap, right? I don't have any money!"

He only had 50 million in his hand, which was the betrothal gift from the Huo family. The pearl necklace that the princess had just worn was auctioned for 120 million, not to mention this soul-calming magic weapon that everyone was looking forward to.

Sure enough, the beautiful host announced the starting price of this magic weapon: 180 million.

Jiang Luo's knees went weak and he almost fell to his knees, thinking, is it so expensive?

You guys keep making billions coming and going, which makes me feel that all the money in the world is measured in billions. No wonder there is such a big gap between the rich and the poor in the world, it turns out that all the money has been earned by you.

Even with such a high starting price, there was still a steady stream of people holding up signs in the audience.

In an instant, the auction price skyrocketed and was raised to as much as 300 million.

Jiang Luo wondered what had happened to these people to dare to spend so much money on an idea that might not necessarily work.

He thought about Mr. Lu again and understood instantly that Mr. Lu had betrayed his wife when he was young, causing her to die in childbirth. Now his wronged ghost came to claim his life.

Is money more important or life?

Of course life is important. Without life, no amount of money can be spent.

No wonder Mr. Lu just kept saying that he would spend all his money to get this magic weapon.

Fortunately, no matter how high the price is, there is a limit. In the end, this magic weapon was bought by a mysterious tycoon wearing a mask for 670 million yuan.

Everyone looked at the mysterious boss with envy, and someone shouted, "Mr. Dacai! Why don't you let us see the treasure's true appearance?"

The man obviously enjoyed the feeling of being sought after. He nodded slightly to everyone and signaled the beautiful host to unveil the red cloth.

Jiang Luo in the box on the second floor cried out "Oh no!" and was about to shout that the red cloth should not be removed, but it was too late. The moment the red cloth was removed, the orange ghostly aura that was hidden under the red cloth instantly spread throughout the entire auction venue.

The sound of gongs and drums could be heard faintly by his ears. When Jiang Luo opened his eyes again, everyone in the auction venue had been pulled into another scene.

This time, Jiang Luo knew what was happening without Bai Fu's reminder. He asked, "Another ghost realm?"

Bai Fu said solemnly: "Master, you are really smart. It is a ghost domain. However... this is a true level 2 infatuated ghost. Its ghost domain is not like a level 2 ghost domain that is barely full of level 2 ghost domains that are formed by stacking a dozen baby ghosts. It is a true level 3 ghost domain."

Jiang Luo asked: "How is the ghost realm divided?"

Bai Fu replied: "It's the opposite of the ghost level. The higher the ghost level, the lower the ability. The higher the ghost level, the more dangerous it is. Ghosts are divided into seven levels, but ghost domains are divided into nine levels. However, there are only eight-level ghost domains on record. No one has ever seen a ninth-level ghost domain. Only the ghost king who is above the seventh-level evil ghost has the ability to create a ninth-level ghost domain, but the only ghost king in this world is you, the ghost master!"

Jiang Luo thought to himself, how could a living person like me be the Ghost King? You have found the wrong person, you must have found the wrong person.

The sound of gongs and drums became more and more frequent. As the sound became clearer in his ears, Jiang Luo's breathing stagnated. A female actress with a face full of powder and complicated headdress appeared in front of him.

When he looked again, he found that the Hua Dan was the person in the mirror. It turned out that he was the Hua Dan!

Jiang Luo was shocked, but he couldn't move no matter what. He asked Bai Fu, "Xiaobai, what's going on? Why can't I move?"

Bai Fu's tone was extremely solemn, and he said: "Master, your body is controlled by the master of the ghost realm. You are him now, and he may want to borrow your eyes to see what he has experienced."

As Bai Fu said, Jiang Luo's body uncontrollably looked at the person in the mirror, and said to the people around him with a smile: "Xiao Fuzi, do you look good? I can finally go on stage today. Master asked me to sing Yu Tang Chun!"

The person next to him responded, "Yes, sir, your good day has finally come."

Wait, sir?

Isn’t this a Hua Dan in the mirror?

No, it seems that in ancient times it was indeed men who sang Huadan.

Jiang Luo never thought that he would be able to dress up as a woman once in his lifetime.

His body smiled as he took the shackles handed to him by Xiao Fuzi and gently put them on his hands, as if he was also putting on shackles for his entire life.

Music and drums sounded, Jiang Luo took the stage, and a gentle and sad voice came from his mouth: "Su San left Hongdong County and stood in front of the street. I was miserable before I even opened my mouth, and the gentlemen passing by listened to my words..."

The song "Su San's Execution" interprets the life of Gu Ying, the master of the ghost realm and a famous actor of his generation.

Gu Ying's stage name was Layuehong. After he became famous, some people called him the Plum Fairy, because he often wore red clothes, mostly when he sang female roles, he wore red clothes. He was also born in the twelfth lunar month, as if he was a red plum blossom that had become a fairy, alluring and charming.

After the song "The Execution of Su San" was finished, the whole audience cheered and the stage was filled with tips, which emptied the pockets of the men who came to listen to the opera.

Jiang Luo, who was forced to sing a play, was very curious. It was true that one minute on stage requires ten years of hard work off stage. All these singing, reciting, sitting and fighting were very tiring even if they were controlled by the Lord of the Ghost Realm, let alone the people who performed it themselves.

Next, the scene changed, and the bustling backstage was instantly filled with dignitaries, each of them shouting "Boss Gu" and "Boss Gu".

It seems that Gu Ying became famous with just one song, or in the words of the industry, he became a star.

Many people came to support Gu Ying, including many noblemen from wealthy families, but Gu Ying looked down on them all and thought they were all mediocre people.

Until one day, someone gave him a calligraphy after listening to his play: The person on the stage is like the moon, and her white wrists are like frost and snow. The wind in the water palace brings warmth, but the lotus is not as warm as it.

The characters were written in a very graceful and delicate style, and they were actually written by Song Qingzhou, a famous calligraphy master in the capital.

Gu Ying chuckled: "What a good one, Furong is even worse than her."

So Mr. Song who delivered the calligraphy was invited to the backstage. He wore an ugly ghost mask, was tall, and dressed in luxurious clothes. He looked very elegant.

But Jiang Luo almost cried out when he saw the ghost mask. He called Bai Fu in his heart: "Xiao Bai, I think I am dazzled. Can you help me see if this mask is the Fan Wujiu from that night?"

The question he asked was: "Sir, you are wearing a mask? Are you afraid to show your true face?"

A clear voice came: "Boss Su, don't mind. Today is the Lantern Festival and everyone is wearing a mask. But when I meet a beautiful lady today, how can I not show my true face? I am Song Qingzhou, and I am honored to meet you."

As he said this, he took off the mask, revealing a very handsome face, but he did not look like a living person. Jiang Luo instantly thought of something: a human skin mask.

Bai Fu's voice came: "Master, I think you guessed right, this person is really Fan Wujiu from that night."