How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Jiang Luo swore that this was the most bizarre scene he had ever seen, a thousand times weirder than the blood pools outside.

He saw countless red and blue tubes that he couldn't tell whether they were nerves or blood vessels appearing in front of his eyes. These tubes were all alive, and they would even tremble slightly when someone approached them.

Jiang Luo held his breath and looked around in the huge room. There were several beating hearts in all directions.

Yes, it is a heart, a heart that emits a faint green light and keeps beating.

Every time these hearts beat, blood is transported to the ice coffin in the middle. The ice coffin looks like a top-level ghost weapon, and inside it lies a lifelike corpse.

No, it wasn't a corpse, because the man's eyes were still blinking.

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the person in the ice coffin at a glance. It was the white-haired, square-faced Zhuo Erqun in his memory!

Jiang Luo snorted coldly, flew towards the ice coffin, took out the Aoxue Linghan Sword and pointed it directly at him: "I didn't expect that after searching for a long time, I found it without any effort! Zhuo Erqun, are you ready to die?"

As he said this, he swung the Aoxue Linghan Sword and intended to cut all the blood vessels connecting to the ice coffin.

Jiang Luo discovered that these blood vessels and those tumorous hearts were what maintained Zhuo Erqun's life. Without them, Zhuo Erqun would not be able to survive.

Unexpectedly, before Jiang Luo could make a move, an old voice came: "If you do it now, you will regret it. The person you love the most will also die because of you."

Jiang Luo was stunned and frowned, "Zhuo Erqun? You can still speak?"

Zhuo Erqun laughed gloomily, and said, "I knew you would come, but I didn't expect you to come so soon. But it doesn't matter. You can come this time, but it won't be so easy next time. You see what I am like now, all thanks to you! Haha, neither alive nor dead, neither human nor ghost, neither demon nor monster, are you satisfied?"

Jiang Luo snorted coldly: "You have caused great suffering to the people of the world even though you are half dead. Your disciple named Sitong even tried to revive you! And your divine messenger has killed countless people! Since you don't want to stay like this, I will give you a quick death, and you will be free from now on!"

The gloomy laughter lasted for a moment, and finally he sighed and asked: "Do you know who placed me here? Don't you think this ice coffin looks familiar? If you have seen the other one."

Jiang Luo suddenly remembered that he had indeed seen another ice coffin, which was given to him by Fan Wujiu to freeze Nie Xiaoqian's body!

Jiang Luo frowned and shook his head, "I won't believe a word you say!"

Zhuo Erqun said: "Yes! How could you believe me? However, you can not believe me, but you can not not care about him, right? Do you know why he put me here?"

Jiang Luo asked: "Why?"

Zhuo Erqun said: "This ice coffin can preserve corpses as well as living people. It can preserve a person's last breath before he dies. It can last at least a thousand or eight hundred years! Lu Qing sealed me here to ensure that I would not die. Unfortunately, he calculated everything, but he did not expect that my apprentice would steal me out. Alas..."

Jiang Luo pointed the Aoxue Linghan Sword at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense! Get to the point! Why did he freeze you in the coffin?"

Zhuo Erqun said: "Don't you understand this? What is in your hand? Why can you hold his sword? Why is he still alive?"

A few words made Jiang Luo suddenly realize.

Yes, he has Lu Qing’s immortal root, and Lu Qing has stolen Zhuo Erqun’s immortal root.

He didn't know it before, and Old Nie never told him, that a person's immortal root can only become someone else's if it is given away willingly, so Jiang Luo was able to use Lu Qing's immortal root with ease.

But Lu Qing's immortal root was stolen. In order to prevent the robbery of immortal roots, the rules of heaven stipulate that if the immortal root is not stolen actively, the holder will die at the same time as the owner dies.

Now Jiang Luo understood instantly, and he finally knew why Fan Wujiu had to die.

The first condition for Jiang Luo to become a god is to kill Zhuo Erqun with his own hands, and if he kills Zhuo Erqun with his own hands, it is equivalent to killing Fan Wujiu!

It was like a bolt of thunder striking Jiang Luo's head. He finally knew what Fan Wujiu had hidden from him and why he wanted to cut himself in half.

Half of them have immortal roots, and half of them don’t. The half without immortal roots is bound to Jiang Luo’s system, and this Ten Thousand Ghosts System was probably tailor-made for him, right?

Jiang Luo's expression was very ugly, but Zhuo Erqun kept laughing: "If you want to blame someone, blame Lu Qing! He thought that by killing me, he could fulfill your wish. But the rules of heaven are not like this. He wants you to kill me with your own hands to become a god. He also didn't know that because of his death, you would commit suicide in front of his grave. Do you know what he was like after he woke up? Hahahahaha, it's funny when I think about it now. He is an ancient son of God, a respected prince, but for a little ghost king like you, he became so shameless..."

"Shut up!"

Jiang Luo shouted hysterically: "Zhuo Erqun, do you think I can't kill you if you are like this?"

Zhuo Erqun coughed for a long time before he smiled and said, "At least, you can't kill me now. Unless you are willing to let him die with me! Alas, Jinglin! You are so obsessed with the Dual Heart Method, but you didn't expect that the Dual Heart Method was obtained in this way, right? Yes, the Dual Heart Method can indeed check and balance me. With the Dual Heart Method, you will also be the only top master in the world. But if you want to become a god, you still have to kill me. If you kill me, he will be buried with me. This is the rule set by the Heavenly Dao, and you are powerless to change it! Why don't you go back and think about how to let him survive and send me to death at the same time! It's a pity that I don't know when you will come in next time."

Jiang Luo was not angry at his sarcasm at all. Instead, he swung the Aoxue Linghan Sword and cut off a blood vessel on the top of his head with a click.

Upon seeing this, Zhuo Erqun immediately trembled with fear and asked, "What...what do you want to do? Don't you care about his life or death?"

Jiang Luo ignored his threats and cut off several blood vessels in succession. Dark brown blood flowed all over the floor. Zhuo Erqun's spirit gradually withered.

After cutting off all the blood vessels, Jiang Luo sneered at Zhuo Erqun and said, "I really can't kill you now, but it's good that you're alive! You're right, I've seen this ice coffin, it can preserve the last breath of a living person. As long as you are still in this ice coffin, your breath will not dissipate. You're a living dead, why do you want to be so awake? Just stay in your coffin and be a tool for me!"

As for killing you, don't worry. Since you are so determined to die, I will certainly not let you down!

After saying this, Jiang Luo turned around and came back to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he saw a masked man who had appeared in front of him at some point in time.

The masked man looked down at Jiang Luo and asked, "Did you set up this formation?"

Jiang Luo had not yet recovered from the confrontation with Zhuo Erqun. He was shocked when he first saw those cardiac tumors, and only now did he begin to feel nauseous.

Especially the blood that was flowing all over the ground, brown with a hint of dark green, which made him think of something bad.

Jiang Luo suppressed the nausea in his stomach, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Oh, are you the Lord? The one with the Dharma name... Sitong?"

The other party snorted coldly and said, "Your formation is indeed exquisite, but it is only a matter of time for me to solve it. Tell me! Who are you? Why are you with the Saint?"

When Jiang Luo heard him ask this, he knew that he was not Sitong, and Sitong should not be in the realm of gods.

He turned his head to look at the little girl who was still sleeping soundly, and felt that there was no need for him to deal with him. Just as he was about to get up and pick up the little girl and leave this place, he heard a ghost cultivator running hurriedly.

The man ran and shouted: "It's bad, it's bad! Sir, it's bad!"

The ghost cultivator known as the First Venerable said angrily, "Why are you so flustered? Stand still! Tell me, what happened?"

The ghost cultivator said, "Master, a lot of blood is flowing out of the God's room! Something seems to have happened inside!"