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The good news is that after Qing Er was severely injured by him, only a trace of wood energy was left.

His entire trunk broke from the root, and all the wood energy dissipated from the broken part. Qing Er also regained his human form. There was a big hole in his abdomen, and his inner elixir was exposed.

Qing Er's face was full of surprise. He tried to move backwards, but he couldn't move no matter what because his legs were still buried deep in the soil.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Qing Er raised his hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "No... Impossible, you... How could you be... him?"

Jiang Luo thought he was talking about the Ghost Lord Jing Lin, so he did not deny it and said, "Why can't I be him?"

Qing Er still shook his head: "Impossible, impossible, it is impossible for a person to control Yin Qi and cold Qi at the same time."

This was exactly what Jiang Luo was puzzled about. He pondered for a moment and asked, "So, what do you know?"

A hideous smile suddenly broke out on Qing Er's face, and he said, "What do I know? I...I...ahhhhhhh..."

Jiang Hou in mid-air took a step back and immediately cried out, "Not good."

Bai Fu in the system anxiously reminded: "Master, run quickly, use the teleportation spell! Hurry up, Master!"

But it was too late. Qing Er used the technique of exploding elixir, which was to detonate his inner elixir in an instant, and use the super-strong shock wave of the explosion to die together with the target.

Jiang Luo had already used up all his strength to defeat Qing Er. Even if he still had time to escape, it was already too late.

He only had time to exchange all his Yin energy for Yang life value, and found that after killing Qing Er, he could actually bring Huo Yancheng a full year of Yang life value. This shows how difficult Qing Er, this small BOSS, is for his main line system.

Bai Fu was so anxious that he almost cried. He immediately issued an order: "All ghosts, listen to my order, do your best to protect my master's heart! Don't let my master disappear into ashes!"

They knew that this time the ghost master’s reincarnation might have been in vain, and they didn’t know when the next reincarnation would be.

The ghost master's luck was originally very weak. This time he finally found an opportunity that only comes once in a thousand years, which allowed him to reincarnate successfully, but he is about to fail again.

Bai Fu felt extremely sad and heartbroken for the Ghost Lord. He also felt sorry for their deliberate schemes. What distressed him most was the chance for the Ghost Lord to be resurrected. This time the Ghost Lord had fallen, and he didn't know how many thousands of years it would take for him to be resurrected.

Just as Jiang Luo slowly closed his eyes and whispered, "Huo Yancheng, I'm sorry."

A figure suddenly flew over and blocked him directly. Jiang Luo suddenly opened his eyes and asked anxiously: "Fan Wujiu? What are you going to do?"

Before Fan Wujiu could reply, there was a deafening explosion, which directly blasted Jiang Luo and Fan Wujiu two miles away, and they fell on a hillside.

Thanks to Fan Wujiu's protection, Jiang Luo was not injured. Instead, after absorbing some of Fan Wujiu's true energy, Jiang Luo's exhausted state recovered a lot.

He immediately went forward to check on Fan Wu's condition, only to see that his back was covered in scars and blood, and the mask on his face had a crack.

Now was not the time to be curious. He supported Fan Wujiu and asked, "Hey, how are you? Who asked you to save me? I owed you too many times, and I can't pay it back!"

As soon as Fan Wujiu opened his mouth, blood gushed out. Jiang Luo became anxious and asked Bai Fu: "Hurry, help me see how badly he is injured?"

Bai Fu was silent for a moment before he said, "Master, he...he may...not survive."

The damage caused by the explosion of the inner elixir of a thousand-year-old tree like this one is not something that ordinary gods can withstand. Although Fan Wujiu looks very strong, he still cannot withstand such a powerful explosion.

What's more, he was attacked from the back, and the true energy that protected his heart meridian was passed to Jiang Luo, so he was definitely not going to survive.

Jiang Luo was annoyed and pulled Fan Wujiu to ask, "Why do you keep meddling in other people's business? Who are you? What do I have to do with you?"

Fan Wujiu grinned, revealing a beautiful smile, and said, "You want to know who I am? Then are you ready to... learn about your own past?"

Jiang Luo said, "Don't talk about the past or the future at this time. Tell me how I can beg you! Fan Wujiu, this is a matter of life and death. Don't joke with your own life."

Fan Wujiu's mouth was full of blood, and his eyes seemed to have infinite longing for the future, but he shook his head gently: "Why don't you accompany me to a place? Stay with me for a while, and walk the last part of my life."

At this moment, Jiang Luo couldn't refuse any of his requests. He nodded slowly and said, "Okay, tell me how to get there, and I'll take you there."

But Fan Wujiu raised his left hand, on which he wore a complicated ring. He waved his hand lightly, and a two-horse carriage appeared in front of him.

The carriage was very beautiful, with tasseled lanterns and flowery curtains, and it looked like a girl's carriage.

Jiang Luo didn't expect that Fan Wujiu actually had such a hobby. He carried Fan Wujiu onto the carriage, but saw a different world inside, not as big as it looked from the outside.

There is a couch, four chairs and two tea tables, which can be used as a small reception room.

Jiang Luo put Fan Wujiu on the carriage and said, "You take a rest first. I'll go drive the carriage."

Fan Wujiu waved his hand and snapped his fingers lightly, and the carriage rose into the air, heading south at a very fast speed, accompanied by the sound of tinkling copper bells.

Jiang Luo looked at Fan Wujiu with a complicated expression and asked, "You have so many natural treasures, there must be something that can save you, right? Eat a little first and see if you can prolong your life."

Fan Wujiu smiled bitterly and said, "You should have some magic weapon that I don't know about. Why don't you ask your magic weapon whether I can survive?"

Jiang Luo was silent. He didn't want Fan Wujiu to die because of him. If so, he would live in guilt for the rest of his life.

He has never let anyone down in his life, except Fan Wujiu, who saved him time and time again. Although he has a bad mouth, he is actually a very good person.

It was the first time that Jiang Luo cried for someone. He had never cried even for Huo Yancheng. It might be because Huo Yancheng's life could still be cured. Even if he had to take risks again and again, at least he could see hope.

Fan Wujiu was different. His life was about to come to an end, but Jiang Luo had to watch him die, and he even died because of him.

Seeing Jiang Luo crying, Fan Wujiu said helplessly: "Why are you crying? Everyone has to die. As long as you don't turn into ashes, you will be reborn one day."

Jiang Luo asked: "After reincarnation, are you still you?"

Fan Wujiu was slightly startled, and said: "Someone once asked me the same question. However, what he asked was whether he would still be himself after reincarnation. I told him that no matter what you reincarnate into, I have a way to make you be yourself again. But he shook his head and told me that he couldn't... Maybe he didn't want to recall the past life! He said that in the end, he was no longer himself, but just a tool living for revenge..."

Fan Wujiu muttered a lot, but Jiang Luo didn't want to listen. He sniffed and said, "Fan Wujiu, I am sorry for you. I am just an ordinary person. Why do you have to follow me? Why do you have to make me feel that I owe you? I don't want to owe anyone. You must have done it on purpose to make me restless for the rest of my life."

The sound of wind came from behind the carriage. The blood in Fan Wujiu's mouth seemed to have stopped. He said with difficulty: "Guess why I want you to feel that you owe me?"

In fact, there is an answer that is about to come out, but Jiang Luo does not want to admit it. He feels that he should have known this man in his previous life. Could it be that he had a crush on him?

Jiang Luo felt that he was too narcissistic. In his previous life, he was busy dealing with the evil cultivator, so how could he have time for romance?

Seeing Jiang Luo avoiding the question, Fan Wujiu continued, "There is actually a way to save me, but this thing is in your possession, and I'm afraid you will never agree to it in this lifetime."

When Jiang Luo heard that there was a way to save him, he immediately asked, "What method? What thing? Tell me quickly, I will give it to you even if it costs me my life!"

Fan Wujiu smiled with difficulty, hooked his finger at him, said something in his ear, and then kissed him on the cheek unexpectedly.