How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

In the bloody storm, the sharp voice said, "What a sharp-tongued and arrogant little thief! Today I will let you know what it means to not take the road to heaven and to break into hell. You have ruined my good deeds, and today I will make sure that no one will respond to your cries to heaven or earth."

Jiang Luo felt the lines were familiar and thought to himself, do all you ghosts like to say this?

What does it mean that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in?

Although he was already feeling a little uneasy, because the dead eunuch did look a little weird today, he was not without any flaws.

Before he showed up, Jiang Luo did feel a little uneasy. After he showed up, Jiang Luo finally felt relieved.

He said calmly: "Are you still not sure whether this is hell or not?"

A few wrinkles appeared on the man's forehead, which made it hard to see his facial features. He barely frowned and asked, "What do you mean, little brat?"

Jiang Luo said: "You are a new ghost who has been dead for more than ten or twenty years. You dare to pretend to be a first-level ghost here. You really want to die."

The other party was startled after hearing Jiang Luo's words, took a step back and said: "You...how did you see that? This is impossible. I have a level one ghost weapon, the Blood Lotus, in my hand. How could you see through it?"

Jiang Luo thought to himself, you don’t dress properly. There are three scars on your arms from smallpox vaccines. Smallpox vaccine was not widely used until after the founding of the People’s Republic of China. This man looks to be in his forties or fifties, and has been dead for at most ten or twenty years.

It should be the little devil pretending to be the boss. I wonder if there is someone behind him... a devil backing him up.

Although Jiang Luo saw through the opponent's weakness, the opponent still did not show weakness. He took another step forward, took out a blood-red lotus, pointed it at Jiang Luo and said: "I don't believe you can survive under my blood lotus! A spirit as good as yours would be perfect to be sacrificed to the Lord!"

Jiang Luo thought to himself that it was bad and just as he was about to dodge, the blood rushed straight towards his face.

Fortunately, Jiang Luo was prepared and narrowly avoided the attack, but was hit on the back and felt a burning pain.

This blood lotus was indeed powerful. Before Jiang Luo could stand firmly, the blood rushed towards him again.

Just when Jiang Luo thought that he was going to be seriously injured this time, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking all the blood in front of him. This time he also had a folding fan in his hand, with two words written on it: Wujiu.

Of course, if these two words were written more beautifully, then it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that.

Jiang Luo couldn't bear to watch it, even kindergarten kids couldn't write such words.

The person who came was Fan Wujiu. No one knew what his fan was made of, but the Red Lotus Karma Fire couldn't burn it at all, not even leaving a mark.

The man still had that nonchalant look, fanning himself and shaking his legs, and lazily raised his chin towards the "eunuch" and said, "You think you're invincible with a broken lotus? If you have the guts, why don't you go to heaven?"

Jiang Luo thought to himself, what you said is true. Heaven is the realm of gods. Do ghosts dare to go there?

The "eunuch" on the other side looked at the man's fan and asked disdainfully, "Who are you?"

Fan Wujiu chuckled and pointed at the fan and said, "Do you still need to ask? I am holding the Wujiu fan in my hand, so of course I am Fan Wujiu."

The eunuch said angrily, "Nonsense! The Seventh and Eighth Elders appeared at the same time. How could you be Fan Wujiu alone?"

Fan Wujiu said, "Believe it or not, this area is under my control! If you want to act wildly in my territory, don't you have to ask me first to see if I agree?"

After saying this, Fan Wujiu waved his fan and fanned the eunuch.

This was not the first time Jiang Luo saw Fan Wujiu take action, but every time he took action, Jiang Luo could see a strong murderous aura from him.

The murderous aura seemed to come from within, from his bones, making people shudder and feel intimidated.

A gust of wind blew towards the eunuch. The eunuch held up the blood lotus. The blood-red lotus fire poured down along with the blood, instantly setting all the trees here on fire. Jiang Luo and the others were also caught in the fire.

Jiang Luo looked at the RV with some worry, thinking that it would be okay if he died here, but it would be terrible if Princess Liuli died here!

No matter what, Huo Yancheng got involved in this turmoil just to find him. If it weren't for him, Huo Yancheng might still be staying in the Huo family and being the eldest master.

This karmic fire burns, but it is not as hot as a raging fire. Instead, it is bone-chillingly cold, making one's hair sizzle as if falling into liquid nitrogen.

But the fire could not reach their surroundings. It seemed as if a safe circle was drawn around them with Fan Wujiu as the center, and they were firmly wrapped in the safe zone.

The eunuch on the opposite side immediately showed disbelief in his eyes when he saw this, and shouted: "This... This is impossible! No one can withstand the burning of the red lotus fire. Who... Who are you?"

Fan Wujiu's face still showed a relaxed expression, as if it would be of no effort for him to block the red lotus fire.

He even had the leisure to put away his fan, took a bottle of water from the car, unscrewed it and took a sip, and replied: "I've already told you that I'm Fan Wujiu, why don't you believe me?"

Jiang Luo: ...You really responded to every word I said.

The eunuch was obviously cornered, and he said in a shrill voice: "I don't care if you are Fan Wujiu or Xie Bian, today either you die or I die! I will take these thirteen ghost babies and this pure spirit body!"

He stepped hard, and bursts of ghost cries came from all directions. It seemed as if there were thousands of troops in the mass grave, and the sound of branches cracking could be heard all around.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Luo asked Fan Wujiu with some concern: "Old Fan, what should we do?"

After hearing the name "Old Fan", Fan Wujiu's lips twitched, but he said calmly, "Follow my orders..."

Jiang Luo asked: "What?"

Fan Wujiu said: "Run!"

Jiang Luo: ...

Ah this...

Fan Wujiu chuckled, "I'm just kidding you. This level of ghost weapon has extremely deep resentment. In this world, apart from top-level ghost weapons like Yan Gu Umbrella, the Karma Fire Red Lotus among the first-level ghost weapons is already a top-notch existence. But don't be afraid, my Yang Yan Zhen Qi is specifically designed to overcome this kind of extremely cold and yin thing."

As he spoke, he gathered his true energy. With the noise of beeps and pops all around him, Fan Wujiu's clothes fluttered, and his sleeves swept across Jiang Luo's wrist, making him feel a familiar warmth.

Jiang Luo's eyes were filled with confusion, and he wondered what was going on with this familiar feeling?

He just thought that he had encountered this before when he was with Fan Wujiu, but when he thought about his previous interactions with Fan Wujiu, he felt his face burning.

Although it was extremely inappropriate, the lovemaking he and Fan Wujiu had that time made it impossible for him to ignore the slight embarrassment in his heart.

He forced himself to suppress the embarrassment and prepared to face the fatal blow from the eunuch and Fan Wujiu.

Unexpectedly, there was a crackling sound, and the starlight above his head suddenly leaked out, and this level of ghost realm actually cracked.