How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

He pushed Fan Wujiu away, cleared his throat and said, "Men and women... men and women should not touch each other!"

Fan Wujiu said with a playful smile: "Ah, I was just in a hurry, wasn't it all to save you?"

Jiang Luo said: "Look at this ghost, can you beat it?"

Fan Wujiu shook his head: "I can't beat him. This is his ghost domain. Everything is under his control. Only ghost kings can beat him. Otherwise, I won't be under his control and become part of his play."

Jiang Luo was speechless. What did he mean by "part of his play"?

What can a ghost like you do?

However, this second-level infatuated ghost does seem to be quite powerful, and Bai Fu also said that it is an existence that they cannot touch.

Su Ying on the stage said angrily, "Do you two take me seriously? If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't take me, Su Ying, seriously!"

As he spoke, he waved his folding fan, and plum blossom petals floated out of the fan, red as blood and mist, instantly surrounding Jiang Luo and Fan Wujiu.

These plum blossoms seemed to contain countless killing powers. Jiang Luo smelled bursts of floral fragrance, and was instantly struck by a bone-chilling cold.

Gu Ying floated in the air, flicked her sleeves and said, "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Let's see how long you can last in my bitter cold formation."

Xiaobai immediately put a piece of armor on Jiang Luo. Jiang Luo took a look and found that the armor was actually a down jacket. Jiang Luo: ...

Okay, down jackets are indeed for keeping warm.

Fan Wujiu next to him avoided the bitter cold formation of the infatuated ghost, and flew forward to fight with him. For a while, the fan danced with a fierce sound and the moves were dazzling.

For Fan Wujiu, this second-level infatuated ghost was indeed difficult to deal with. He pulled out the weapon that had been hanging on his waist, which turned out to be a piccolo.

He placed the piccolo across his lips, and a melodious and sad tune came faintly. The infatuated ghost immediately covered his head and struggled in pain.

Jiang Luo was shivering in his down jacket, feeling that he couldn't just sit there and do nothing, so he stretched out his hand and tried to cheer Fan Wujiu on.

Fan Wujiu: ...

But the infatuated ghost was not completely suppressed by the flute sound. He spun forward and kicked Fan Wujiu's flute away with his bare feet. He then swung his sleeves hard, wrapped Jiang Luo up and hung him up together with the group of fainted wealthy businessmen.

Jiang Luo: ...I am speechless. Do you ghosts have no other tricks besides hanging around?

Fan Wujiu somehow transformed into a suit of armor and fought with the infatuated ghost for several rounds, and they were evenly matched.

Gu Ying turned around and flew back to the stage, and asked in confusion: "You are obviously a ghost messenger, why are you full of scorching sun energy?"

The next second, Fan Wujiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and a strong yin energy flowed from his body. Gu Ying showed a puzzled expression again: "So I saw it wrong?"

When he saw Fan Wujiu vomiting blood, Jiang Luo trembled and asked Bai Fu: "Xiaobai, do we have any countermeasures?"

Bai Fu replied: "Yes, Master! You are the Lord of all ghosts, summon ghosts!"

Jiang Luo's eyes lit up and he asked, "Summon a ghost? Tell me how to summon one! Summon a powerful one and beat him to death!"

Bai Fu said with a frown, "That's impossible, Master. There is only one kind of ghost in your Ghost Apocalypse, and that is the fourth-level baby ghost. But they have more numbers. You should quickly summon them out to deal with them!"

Jiang Luo did not delay any longer and slowly closed his eyes. A line of summoning spells appeared in his mind, and a summoning spell appeared in his hand. He muttered, "In my name, I will drive away all the ghosts! The baby ghosts obey my orders!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the talisman on his fingertips burned out, and thirteen little ghosts wearing red bellybands rushed out from a space crack.

The baby ghosts at this time no longer looked like premature babies. They looked about two or three years old, and each one was very cute and adorable.

The leading ghost baby was slightly older. He raised his pink little fist and shouted, "Charge!"

Jiang Luo couldn't help but applaud them, thinking that at least their momentum was intimidating.

Unexpectedly, the next second, the ghost babies clumsily climbed onto the stage, hugged Gu Ying's thighs one by one and began to yell: "Big brother, calm down, forget it, it's not a big deal! We died like this and didn't seek revenge~!"

"Yes, big brother, you should forgive others when you can. Look, aren't we living well?"

"Big brother, you are so handsome, you must be a broad-minded person, right?"

"Big brother, let me rub your legs..."

Jiang Luo: ...

Jiang Luo shuddered, the corners of his lips twitched as he asked, "No way? Is this even possible?"

Fan Wujiu was even more disgusted and said, "How can a level 4 infant ghost beat a level 2 infatuated ghost? Fortunately, this infatuated ghost is not a very evil ghost, he just has an obsession in his heart."

Jiang Luo understood instantly. He looked up and asked Gu Ying, "Boss Gu, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Gu Ying was surrounded by a dozen brats. He gritted his teeth and said, "I hate children the most. Go away, stay away from me!"

Jiang Luo thought Gu Ying was quite cute, but he was only 20 years old when he died. The once popular Boss Gu debuted on stage at the age of 13, and was still the top actress in Beijing when he died.

If this happened in modern times, he would definitely be a top-tier movie star.

Jiang Luo slowly closed his eyes again, and the pattern of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation appeared in front of him. He was very good at finding ghosts, and as long as he took a look in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation, he could basically find the one.

But this time, Jiang Luo found nothing. He opened his eyes in disappointment and said, "I didn't find any trace of Song Qingzhou's soul."

Fan Wujiu said, "Of course you can't find out. He has gone to reincarnate. Your ability to track ghosts only works on ghosts. It has no effect on living people."

Jiang Luo nodded: "I see,... Hey? Do you know where Song Qingzhou went? Do you know what happened back then?"

Fan Wujiu nodded slowly, raised his head and said to Gu Ying: "Foolish ghost, your boatman has not let you down."

Gu Ying, who was busy dealing with the naughty child, raised her head and looked at Fan Wujiu with a bewildered look on her face, her eyes clearly full of confusion.

Fan Wujiu waved his hand lightly, and a shadow appeared in front of him. That shadow was exactly the past that Gu Ying had experienced.

The first scene is Song Huaici asking the Prime Minister: "I heard that the emperor wants to abolish idle titles? I wonder... is my Song family among them?"

The Prime Minister sighed and said, "My Lord! You know that Marquis Song has only been collecting salaries and not attending to government affairs these years. The first person the Emperor will lay off is you, Marquis Song!"

What happened next was that Gu Ying was forcibly taken into the mansion. Song Huaici wanted to present him to the prime minister so that he could mediate the abolition of his title.

Fan Wujiu waved his hand again, and the scene changed. Song Qingzhou knelt in front of the Prime Minister, begging him to save Gu Ying, and was willing to be his aide forever, serve him, and swear never to see Gu Ying again.

The prime minister agreed to his request and gave him some advice, asking him to pass the exam and go to the emperor in person to plead for mercy.

But his speed was ultimately not faster than that of those who were determined.

Gu Ying stared at the scene in a daze, and after a long while she said, "Then... since Zhou Lang wanted to save me, why did I still die?"

He died from extremely cruel waterboarding.

Fan Wujiu said, "Then we have to ask Madam Song, the eldest daughter of the Dali Temple Minister. After all, the case is decided by Lord Song's father-in-law."

At this point, Gu Ying finally understood that it was all Madam Song's fault, and she did it so that her son could inherit the title.

Unfortunately, the scheme was too clever and without the old marquis's help, the matter of abolishing the title was finally successfully carried out.

The second son of the Song family was dismissed after only one day as a marquis. For this one day's title, two lives were lost in vain. It is truly a pity.

And they committed an unforgivable mistake for this, and were reincarnated as the most miserable people at the bottom of society.

Gu Ying asked again: "So...what happened to Zhou Lang later? Is he...doing well?"

Fan Wujiu sighed, "Without you, how could he have lived well? Song Qingzhou was indeed a talented person, he won the first place in the imperial examination, and he also went to the emperor to plead for you. The emperor appointed him as an imperial envoy to investigate the case personally. But as soon as he left the palace, he heard the news of your death. He held your wet body and cried for three days and three nights, and finally buried you. But afterwards, he seemed to have lost his soul. He was loyal to the emperor and loved the people, and made many political achievements. He was promoted quickly, but he also died quickly. He died of illness due to overwork at the age of 35."

When Jiang Luo raised his head and looked at Gu Ying again, he saw that he was already in tears. He cried and said distressedly: "Zhou Lang...he actually kept his promise? He is so stupid!"

Fan Wujiu said: "Not only that, he reincarnated three times, and he was looking for you in each life. Unfortunately, no one knows where you went, and you died alone in each life."

Gu Ying couldn't stop crying and said, "I'm trapped in this fan and can't get out! I swear to kill all the unfaithful people in this world. If I get my blood on me, I'm afraid I'll never be able to reincarnate as a human being."

Fan Wujiu sighed and said, "Now you know you are wrong, right? You are not trapped in the fan, you are clearly trapped by your own obsession."

Gu Ying said, "Before I died, I was paraded through the streets and passed by the Song Mansion. There was a lot of noise and music inside. People on the street said that Doctor Ling Yun Qing Zhou had won the first place in the imperial examination, and the Song family was celebrating for him. I thought to myself, he had won the first place, so why didn't he come to save me? Even if he just came to see me, my death would be worth it."

Who knew that he won the top spot in the imperial examination just to save himself. He worked non-stop day and night for himself and had no time to visit me.

Fan Wujiu said, "He spent a lot of money to have someone look after you, but it's just your fate... that's all. It's fate that you met Xiao Jiang Luo today. Your earthly fate is not over yet, and although you can't reincarnate for the time being, you can find a chance to clear the evil spirit from you."

Gu Ying's eyes were full of expectation as she asked, "Can I...?"

Fan Wujiu looked at Jiang Luo: "Then you have to ask him."

Jiang Luo looked at Fan Wujiu with some surprise and asked, "You... know that I can purify the evil spirits from ghosts?"

Fan Wujiu pushed his ugly mask and said, "Don't worry, I'm a ghost messenger from the underworld. I know the living and the dead. How could I not know your abilities?"