How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Jiang Luo frowned and looked at the chaos, his expression full of confusion, and asked: "This...what's going on?"

He suddenly thought of his genetic problem. When he had done a DNA test before, his DNA matched that of everyone else.

Could this be another protection mechanism of their Youlan clan?

Not allowing anyone to peek into their life experiences to prevent anyone with bad intentions?

The old man spoke cheerfully at this time: "Sir Son of God, you have calculated this horoscope many times, and each time it is unknown about his biological parents. In fact, it doesn't matter if you can't find them. Fortunately, his second pair of adoptive fathers are good, so why should you care about his biological parents?"

Fan Wujiu hummed calmly, took Jiang Luo's hand again, and said, "You've seen it too, I've been trying to find your biological parents. But, even using the Star Flow Technique, I can't find them, which means I really can't find them."

Jiang Luo thought to himself, I have found them, I have recognized them.

Jiang Luo asked the old man: "What is going on in this situation?"

The old man stroked his beard and answered, "I can't explain it clearly, but there are such situations among the ancient gods. For example, I speculated on the life experience of the Son of God, but it is definitely unclear. But all gods know that he is the son of the Father God, so his life experience is not a secret. However, many ancient gods are unknown. Including the second-generation gods and the third-generation gods, my Star Flow Technique has no effect on them. Unless they come out and announce it themselves, the descendants of our Star Flow Technique will not be able to peek into the secrets of heaven."

Jiang Luo understood. He didn't know which god his Youlan clan belonged to, but since they were born in heaven and earth, they should have some relationship with the ancient gods, right?

Fan Wujiu said: "Don't think about them anymore. I will leave you enough love and care, and will not let you suffer the bitterness of the past. Promise me that you will only be a happy Jiang Luo in the future, okay?"

Jiang Luo shook his head: "Do you think I will listen to you?"

Fan Wujiu: ...

Fan Wujiu sighed and said, "Why are you so disobedient?"

Jiang Luo tilted his head and looked at him, and asked, "Have I ever heard you say this before?"

Fan Wujiu thought for a moment and replied, "It seems that he said he listened, but he never listened once in actual actions. Even if he listened in action, he would still be dissatisfied in his heart."

Jiang Luo was amused by him and said, "That's right. If you want me to listen to you, you'd better supervise me in person. Otherwise, as soon as you die, I will immediately commit suicide and make your death in vain."

Fan Wujiu frowned and thought, what should I do with him?

He had no choice but to bring up Huo Yancheng: "If you die, what will happen to your husband? Can you bear to let him be a widow alone?"

Jiang Luo: ...Do you want to hear what you are talking about? What does it mean to be a widow?

Fan Wujiu hugged him from behind and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. I won't die. How could an ancient god die? I'm just living in another form. Huo Yancheng is another me. Didn't you know that a long time ago?"

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes at him and asked, "Why can't I have a complete you? You split yourself into two and let me only have half of you. I think my heart may be a little greedy and I want a whole one. Can you satisfy me?"

Fan Wujiu smiled softly and said, "Jinglin, if you had said this to me in your previous life, I would have been very happy. But it's too late now. It's all... too late. Moreover, you don't know the truth yet. When you know the truth, you will definitely want to cut me into pieces."

Jiang Luo couldn't figure out what kind of truth would make Jing Lin want to cut Fan Wujiu into pieces?

It's just some humiliation and coercion, but he doesn't care about it now!

Is there anything else besides these?

Jiang Luo was too lazy to think about it anymore. He felt that problems could always be solved. If there were problems, they should be solved. However, Fan Wujiu kept avoiding them, which made him a little confused.

He was too lazy to accommodate such a weird person, so he might as well carry out his own plan!

Jiang Luo snorted coldly and said, "Whatever you want. Since you are well now, I will not stay any longer. Send me back to H City!"

Fan Wujiu was a little reluctant to leave. He gently hugged Jiang Luo and asked, "Can you... stay for one more day?"

He knew that he had no ability and could not overcome this calamity of physical desire.

Jiang Luo turned around and asked, "You can stay for one day, but can you be honest? If you are not honest with me, I may not be honest with you either."

You've been hiding so many secrets from me, it's not too much for me to hide a child from you, right?

You can't find him anyway. Even such a high-end magic weapon can't be found. You won't be able to detect it even if I hide it from you for a year or two.

Fan Wujiu said helplessly: "It's okay, you don't have to be honest with me."

Jiang Luo thought to himself, you are the one who said this, don’t blame me when the time comes.

Jiang Luo nodded and said calmly, "Okay, I'll stay for another day. Cherish this day. Is it painful for you to bear your physical desires?"

Fan Wujiu laughed softly, "Did you hear what Xia Kucao said? It is painful, and I have endured it for hundreds of years. These few days won't make a difference. However, it is good to be able to vent."

Jiang Luo thought to himself that it was fortunate that people of the Youlan clan could only give birth to one baby in a lifetime, otherwise I would not know how many cubs I would have given birth to in this lifetime.

With just you and Huo Yancheng, I can forget about keeping quiet.

As Fan Wujiu wished, Jiang Luo stayed in Nanchun Mountain for another day.

Before leaving, Jiang Luo asked him a question: "You have so many famous mountains and rivers, the Three Mountains and Five Peaks, Taihang and Kunlun, why do you choose to live in this small Nanchun Mountain?"

Fan Wujiu replied: "Don't you think it's comfortable here? Which of the three mountains and five peaks is not famous for its steepness and strangeness? The top of Taihang and Kunlun Mountains is so cold that people don't want to get out of bed."

Jiang Luo sighed: "You are an ancient god, and you are afraid of the cold? Besides, you are not cold..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly remembered that Fan Wujiu's immortal root was given to him, so naturally he could no longer use his cold spiritual power.

He finally understood why he and Huo Yancheng used Yang energy to cultivate. Did they steal Zhuo Erqun's property?

Could it be that he stole Zhuo Erqun's Yuandan?

Now it finally made sense. No wonder Huo Yancheng's vitality was constantly dissipating, because he originally had a cold constitution. Although it could restrain the Yang, when the Yang was strong, it could defeat all opponents with one force.

Jiang Luo sighed and thought, Fan Wujiu, ah Fan Wujiu, how many things have you done without telling me.

Fan Wujiu didn't say anything else. Instead, he picked up Jiang Luo and put him on the carriage, saying, "I won't go back with you this time. The carriage will take you back to wherever you want to go."

Jiang Luo frowned and said disdainfully: "Are you going to throw it away after you use it?"

Fan Wujiu was amused by him: "No, I have other things to do. Also, can you please stop worrying about Zhuo Erqun's affairs? As long as your Ten Thousand Ghosts System handles the affairs of the ghost world well, you can earn enough lifespan points for him. I will take care of Zhuo Erqun's affairs myself."

Jiang Luo wondered how you would handle this?

Would you like to use your life again?

Jiang Luo didn't say anything, but just said: "Okay, I got it, you can go and do your thing!"

As he said this, he retreated back into the carriage, closed the curtains, and the carriage slowly flew away.

As soon as Jiang Luo sat down, he saw Xia Kucao appear in the carriage with a book in his hand. He looked like an old scholar and no one knew what he was reading.

He also wore a single eyelid on his eye.

Jiang Luo glanced at that person and said, "Are you nearsighted? Oh... no, at your age, you should have presbyopia."

Prunella Vulgaris: ...

Prunella Vulgaris looked speechless and said, "How old am I? Do I look old?"

Jiang Luo smiled playfully: "No, the gods must have some secret to keep their youth. They don't look that old. Maybe their age and body functions can't keep up?"

Xia Kucao was too lazy to talk to the young man, so he took the sword and said, "This is a magic weapon that can read all the knowledge in the Qiankun Book Bag. You little ghost, what do you know!"

Jiang Luo corrected him, "I am just a ghost cultivator, not a ghost man. Ghost man in our area refers to foreigners, or foreign devils."

In fact, Prunella Vulgaris also has a close connection with the mortal world. It is a traditional Chinese medicine itself. Sometimes when there is a plague in the mortal world, it will bring its traditional Chinese medicine brothers to the mortal world to save lives and heal the wounded.

He put away the book and said, "I have some clues about what you asked me to investigate."