How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

Bai Fu was still there, urging him: "Master, please don't hesitate any longer. If you hesitate any longer, he will die!"

For a moment, the vitality of the wood in the wooden room seemed to disappear in an instant, and Huo Chengyan on the bed was even more breathless, as if only outgoing air was left but no incoming air.

Jiang Luo no longer hesitated and nodded vigorously: "Yes! Save him quickly!"

The system's white light instantly acted on Huo Yancheng. As the white light flashed, Bai Fu asked again, "Should we apply all the Yin Qi value to the furnace?"

Jiang Luo's scalp tingled when he heard the word "furnace", but he still answered affirmatively: "Yes!"

The next second, ten points of Yin Qi flashing with fluorescent green light slowly jumped out from the system space, and then happily drilled into Huo Yancheng's nostrils like an elf.

The clock struck twelve, Huo Yancheng took a deep breath, opened his eyes suddenly, and then closed them again in an instant.

When Jiang Luo looked again, he saw Huo Chengyan's breathing was steady and he looked like he was sleeping peacefully. The dead air in the room also stopped instantly.

Bai Fu's cheerful voice came: "Congratulations, Master. You saved your own furnace tripod! He can live for another ten days! Master is really amazing."

Jiang Luo almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He asked Bai Fu: "How many days... can you live?"

Bai Fu was quite happy: "Ten days!"

Jiang Luo held his forehead with his hand and said, "He can only live for ten days? Then... won't he still die?"

Bai Fu said, "Master, don't worry. There are still ten days left. As long as you can gather enough Yin Qi in these ten days, your furnace can continue to live."

Jiang Luo had a headache and asked, "Can you please stop calling him Lu Ding?"

I don't have to use it to replenish my yang. Doesn't this thing damage my virtue?

Bai Fu seemed to understand his thoughts and said with a sly delight, "Don't worry, the Huo family is to blame for the loss of virtue. They forced you to marry into the alliance. You and he each get what you need. He takes the yin to replenish the yang, and you take the yang to replenish the yin. This is the best of both worlds."

Jiang Luo said: "According to what you said, aren't we the cauldron for each other?"

Bai Fu was speechless. He thought for a long time before saying, "That's understandable, but Master, you have a greater purpose in raising him. He only lives by relying on you, but you can use his words to help you regain your thousand-year spiritual power."

Jiang Luo thought to himself, don't talk nonsense to me, I have lived for thirty years and have never heard of the existence of spiritual power in this era.

But Jiang Luo did not feel any disgust towards Bai Fu. Even though he was a ghost and his voice was strange and sinister when he first appeared, it inexplicably gave him a sense of security.

Jiang Luo asked: "How can I collect Yin Qi points?"

Bai Fu replied: "Master, rest assured. Bai Fu has prepared everything for you. Chi Yan has a forum called Chi Zhi Yi Bi, where some posts are updated from time to time. Although the human world is now in the Dharma Ending Age and there are very few human cultivators, there are still some. You just need to browse the forum and find the appropriate... uh... non-scientific events to deal with, and you can collect Yin Qi value."

Jiang Luo suddenly felt that this world was different from what he originally knew. He didn't even know that there were any non-scientific events in this world.

Is it the haunted place as rumored?

Jiang Luo asked again: "Who is the one who eats salt? Chi Yan? Chi...Yan?"

Bai Fu replied: "It's Chi from the category of demons and monsters, and Yan from the category of heat. It's one of your four guardians!"

Jiang Luo finally asked: "You have always called me Ghost Lord, how come I am your Ghost Lord?"

Bai Fu's tone suddenly became sad: "That has to start from a thousand years ago... It's a long story, you will slowly learn about it in the future. And no matter what we say, it is not as intuitive as your own memory. As long as you make good use of the furnace, it is only a matter of time before your memory is restored. Bai Fu doesn't want to recall those sad pasts. He wishes his soul would fly away when he thinks of them. Fortunately, Bai Fu has found the reincarnation of the ghost master. You must never..."

Bai Fu swallowed the rest of the words, as if he was deliberately hiding something from Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo was not very interested. He always felt that what Bai Fu said was a little unbelievable. Could it be that he recognized the wrong person or went in the wrong direction?

Feeling exhausted, Jiang Luo said, "I'm too tired today. Since you don't want to talk more, I'll go to sleep first."

He had experienced so many things during this period that he didn't have any time to digest them all.

From jumping off the building due to depression, to being reborn into the Jiang family, to marrying into the Huo family, and then to awakening this inexplicable system, it only took two days for Jiang Luo to complete the process. He felt that his CPU was about to explode. He yawned, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep in less than a moment.

The next day, he felt a soft touch on his cheek. When Jiang Luo opened his eyes, he saw a restless finger touching his face.

Jiang Luo suddenly sat up, pushed the big hand away, and said unhappily: "What are you doing?"

Huo Yancheng sneered and said, "Why don't you even take off your clothes before sleeping? There are pajamas in the closet, and Grandpa has prepared your size. Don't worry, I won't do anything to you even if you take off all your clothes. I've said that I'm a very polite and martial person."

Jiang Luo was still wearing the heavily embroidered red gown he had worn yesterday. The texture of the shagyun yarn was very skin-friendly and soft, but after all, there were a lot of embroidery on it, so it was not suitable to wear to sleep.

But he was too sleepy yesterday, after two days of hard work, and he slept quite comfortably last time.

Jiang Luo rubbed his eyes dazedly and said, "What time is it? Ah... is it already ten o'clock? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Huo Yancheng propped his cheek up on the edge of the bed with both hands, pointed his chin at the food on the bedside table and said, "The old man specifically instructed that you must not be woken up. But I saw that you have slept for ten hours. If you don't get up, you will definitely have insomnia at night, so I woke you up. Hey, I see that you don't recognize the bed? You slept so well on the first day you got married?"

The word "marry" annoyed Jiang Luo. He said unhappily, "You look so handsome, why do you have a mouth?"

At this moment, he regretted saving this man. The lying Huo Yancheng was much cuter than the alive one.

Huo Yancheng focused on the first half of the sentence, and said in a somewhat cocky tone: "Do you also think I'm good-looking? Everyone says that if I wasn't in good health, I'd be an idol star. What do young people nowadays call... Oh, idols!"

Jiang Luo stood up and muttered, "What beans do you love? I think you look like a green bean!"

Huo Yancheng chased Jiang Luo who was going to the bathroom to wash up and said, "Don't scold yourself! I'm a mung bean, so you're a turtle, right?"

Jiang Luo slammed the bathroom door angrily. The sound of water splashing could be heard from inside, and Huo Yancheng curled his lips and smiled.

He looked at the clock on the wall which pointed to half past ten and said, "I still haven't died yet. Oh well! Let's just try to make it better!"

After saying this he stood up, wrapped himself in his silk pajamas robe and went downstairs.

Everyone downstairs had just finished breakfast. Because it was the weekend and Huo Yancheng had just gotten married, everyone in the Huo family was on holiday at home.

Seeing him coming downstairs, Wu Jinrong smiled and said, "Xiao Cheng, are you up? Have you ordered breakfast? Do you want Sister Liu to make you some more?"

Huo Yancheng waved his hand: "That's not necessary. Xiaoluo and I just had a bite to eat. Where's Grandpa?"

Wu Jinrong replied: "Oh, he is in the study. Shall I go call him?"

Huo Yancheng said: "No, why would I bother the old man to come see me? I can just go find him."

Having said this, he turned and went to the study in the backyard, stepped on the fragmented light on the ground in the flower corridor, and smelled the scent of morning dew again.

Huo Yancheng thought that it was good to be alive.

He wrapped himself in his nightgown and gently knocked on the wooden door of the study. Mr. Huo's voice came from inside: "Is there anything wrong?"

Huo Yancheng said: "Grandpa, it's me."

There was a sound of tables and chairs colliding in the study, and the door of the study was opened from the inside, revealing Mr. Huo's somewhat haggard face.

Huo Yancheng sighed and said, "I've told you not to let your imagination run wild. Can you trust everything a Taoist priest says? Look, I'm alive and well, aren't I?"

Old Master Huo stroked his cheek with a trembling hand. Although his eyes were cloudy, they were still bright and he said, "That's because the master found a good marriage for you. You have to go with me to thank him someday."

Huo Yancheng helped the old man back to the front hall and said, "Okay, I'll follow your arrangements. By the way, my aunt sent me a message yesterday saying that she can only come back the day after tomorrow. She said that the plane was delayed due to thunderstorms. I told her that she didn't need to come back, but she insisted on coming back to see her nephew's wife, and I couldn't stop her."

Old Master Huo laughed heartily: "Your aunt is like a child, she is always on top of her words. Let her be! It's good for her to be back. She is old and still not getting married, running around the world. I have to get someone to introduce her to a boyfriend."

Huo Yancheng said, "Please don't force her. Have you forgotten the last time she ran away from home? By the way, Grandpa, I want to go to the company today. Do you have time to accompany me?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Huo paused and said in surprise, "Oh? You are finally willing to pay attention to the company's affairs? That must take time! But... you just got married, and it's not appropriate to leave Xiao Jiang alone at home, right?"

Huo Yancheng nodded: "It's not appropriate, then let's take him along!"

Jiang Luo, who had just come downstairs, happened to hear their conversation and said awkwardly: "I... I won't go. I don't understand those things, and it would only cause trouble if I went..."

Besides, he is having a headache now. Huo Yancheng can only live for ten days at most. He has to find a way to extend his life. If he really dies, he will become a widower.

Putting aside the nonsense that Bai Fu said, as far as the current situation is concerned, it is best for Huo Yancheng to be alive.

He had figured out that as long as Huo Yancheng was in the Huo family, old man Huo would remain the pillar of support and it would be difficult for Huo Yandong and his mother to take the top position.

Huo Yancheng put his arm around his shoulders and said to him like a brother: "In the future, half of the Huo family will belong to you. After I die, you will take charge of the family business for me. Don't you want to go and see your own territory?"

With a slap, Mr. Huo slapped him again and angrily cursed: "You little bastard, if you talk nonsense like this again next time, I'll beat you up!"

Huo Yancheng sighed and said, "Grandpa, you've already smoked, so you don't have to wait until next time."

Wu Jinrong, who was at the corner of the corridor, grabbed her son who was about to go downstairs and said in a low voice, "Did you hear that? The Huo family will soon be an outsider."