How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

He looked at Fan Wujiu with some suspicion, wondering if Fan Wujiu was the person they were looking for?

If this is the case, then could this be the reason why I killed my master in my previous life?

Fan Wujiu laughed softly in his ear and said, "Don't overthink it. If I did something so low-level, why would I let you know?"

Jiang Luo thought so too. He was the son of an ancient god, so it would be very easy for him to hide it from him.

There were more and more things that puzzled him. Why did his pure yin energy turn into a combination of yin and cold energy? Fan Wujiu was his master, so what was he teaching him?

Just as Jiang Luo was in a daze, a shrill scream came from the altar.

The boy who was being sacrificed wailed in pain. His already weak body shook violently on the altar, as if his soul was being sucked out.

On the altar at his feet, the wood energy in the Tai Chi-like pattern surged. As the wood energy surged, the fire energy next to it also surged, burning the young man's already limited vitality.

Xiaobai in the system suddenly said, "At least four of this child's eight characters are wood, which means he has a very strong wood attribute. They are extracting wood energy from his soul to make fire."

Because wood produces fire, if you want the fire to be strong, you need more wood.

Jiang Luo understood and asked Xiao Bai: "How many days can this child last?"

Xiao Bai replied: "No more than three days. If this continues, he will surely die."

Jiang Luo asked again: "How many children with wood energy died on this altar?"

Xiao Bai replied: "At least fifty, all buried in the mine next door."

Jiang Luo frowned again, thinking that there were fifty lives lost, but not a single one was discovered. Could it be another missing case?

Xiao Bai said again: "Master, the cultivators here are all very powerful. You can't handle them alone."

His rash actions last time had already caused him pain, and Jiang Luo didn't want to pay the price for it again. He responded, "Understood. I'll rescue the child first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Fan Wujiu said, "After the sacrifice, they will pray, which will improve their cultivation. Now is the most appropriate time. We will see where this child will be imprisoned."

Jiang Luo nodded gently and replied, "I know."

The sacrificial ceremony lasted about half an hour, and by the end of it, the young man had fainted.

Two doctors came over and injected him with glucose and various nutrient solutions. It was obvious that the child could no longer eat, but he seemed to be silently resisting something. His fingers were tightly pinching the stone wall beneath him, so much so that all ten fingers were bleeding.

The sacrifice was finally over, and the bishop on the stage pointed in their direction and said, "You, take the sacrifice away, take good care of him, and try to keep him alive for three days. New sacrifices can only be delivered in three days, otherwise the supply will be interrupted."

Hearing this, the young man raised his head and said weakly: "I...I can do it. I can still hold on. You...bring me some food."

The bishop just gave him a cold look and said impatiently, "What are you still standing there for? Come here, two people, take him away!"

The two people next to them obviously didn't want to get involved in this matter, because the activities after the sacrifice could help them improve their cultivation a lot, and if they missed it, it would be a waste.

Jiang Luo pulled Fan Wujiu up and said, "Okay, I'm coming."

The two of them came to the young man together. The young man had clear eyes. Although he was too thin to look like a human, he still persisted stubbornly.

Jiang Luo and Fan Wujiu helped him up and took him towards the depths of the cave.

The young man's steps were unsteady, but he still insisted, "My Lords, I...I should be able to hold on for a few more days. You...you shouldn't bring any new people here."

Jiang Luo finally couldn't stand it anymore and asked, "Are you willing to be a sacrifice? Why are you willing to hold on for a few more days? Aren't you going to die in the end?"

The young man said, "It's okay, I can hold on, you guys... don't grab him."

Jiang Luo heard the key point and asked, "Who is he you are talking about?"

The young man was already somewhat confused. He said, "I have seen...your list. You...don't arrest...Xiao Shuai. He won't last...a few days."

Jiang Luo frowned: "You should rest first! Save some strength and we'll talk after you wake up."

Jiang Luo didn't expect that this operation would be so smooth. They rescued the sacrifice easily, but his body was too weak, so they had to find a way to rescue him first.

While those people were attending the Dharma Assembly, they hurriedly took the young man away from the cave.

Yuan Haokun, who was at the entrance of the cave, saw Jiang Luo and the others coming out, and hurried over to meet them.

As soon as he saw the person they were holding, Yuan Haokun immediately stepped forward and carried him on his back, saying, "Let me do the hard work! How is he?"

Jiang Luo said: "Get out quickly and send him to the hospital. Maybe he can be saved."

Due to the urgency of the situation, Jiang Luo did not lead the main force out, but drove with Huo Yancheng and took the bodyguard captain Lao Jia out with him.

The rest of the people stayed and set up camp temporarily to avoid the hassle of going back and forth.

Yuan Haokun and Lin Shishuang also followed him back. They refused to leave Jiang Luo and felt that this was the best opportunity to hone themselves.

On the way, Jiang Luo gave the young man some powdered old tree bark. This was what Qing Er taught him, asking him to scrape his own old tree bark into powder and feed it to the young man.

This would at least prevent his heart from drying up, giving them at least three days of rescue time.

Seeing that the boy had regained some color, Jiang Luo felt relieved, but he might be too weak and had been in a coma.

Jiang Luo looked at the extremely dirty school uniform on him, and then at the words "Dekai Senior High School" on it. Jiang Luo suddenly had an idea. He said, "Xiao Yuan, Xiao Shuang, should we go to Dekai to find out more? Maybe the direction we are investigating is too far away. We can't repel them here for the time being. Maybe we can start from Dekai."

Yuan Haokun checked the time and said, "Boss, most high schools should be on winter break by now, right? After all, the Chinese New Year is only a week away."

Jiang Luo said, "No, this Dekai is a full-time boarding school. They don't even have holidays. Because these children are all left-behind teenagers, their parents are either too busy to take care of them, or they are no longer around but have left them a large inheritance. So these children are basically in a semi-free-range state, and their parents will send them to this full-time boarding school that is very famous throughout the country."

Lin Shishuang didn't quite understand, so he asked, "But, children in this school often go missing, right? Then why do parents still send their children here?"

Jiang Luo shook his head: "It's strange, there is no record of Dekai High School students going missing over the years. On the contrary, because of their various achievements in education, they have gained more students."

According to Xiaobai, at least fifty people died in the cave, which means that at least fifty teenagers were missing. However, there was not a single missing case in Dekai High School. How much power was needed to cover it up?

Or maybe, there was no cover-up at all, but they used other means to get away with it?

If they want to know the inside story, they really need to check it out.

The car soon arrived at the Huo's Private Hospital in H City. When Huo Yancheng heard that his wife was back, he immediately skipped work and came to the hospital to see him.

As soon as Jiang Luo got out of the car, he saw Huo Yancheng standing in front of the hospital gate and waving at him. He was so scared that he quickly looked back and found that Fan Wujiu had disappeared at some point.

Jiang Luo immediately breathed a sigh of relief, asked the doctor to bring a stretcher, and put the boy on it.

Huo Yancheng looked at the young man who was tortured beyond recognition and frowned, "My wife saved someone again? Why is this one so miserable? Why was she tortured like this?"

Jiang Luo told the doctor to save the man and waved his hand. After he arranged for the boy, he said to Huo Yancheng, "It's hard to explain. Can you do me a favor? Check the child's background, but don't alert the enemy. Check quietly and don't tell his parents about it yet."