"Negative emotion value from Zhou Yike +199."

Zhou Yike looked visibly unhappy, but she didn't say anything and could only bear the emotion on her own.

"Hehe, this little sister is so pretty! Let her be my wife!"

The middle-aged man said, looking at Zhou Yike standing behind Yuan Muye.

Zhou Yike was a little scared, but when she heard what the middle-aged man said, she immediately became annoyed and retorted, "A toad wants to eat swan meat?"

"A toad that doesn't want to eat swan meat isn't a good toad."

The middle-aged man grinned and said.

Now, his expression looked even more bizarre.

The middle-aged man was really brave, looking at Yuan Muye and asking, "Can you give me this girl? I can consider not killing you."

Hearing this, Yuan Muye couldn't help but laugh. It was the first time he had seen such a bold little ghost who dared to ask him for someone.

Yuan Muye sneered and said, "If you have the ability to kill me, this girl will be yours."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's originally dull eyes actually flashed a light. Without saying a word, he raised the knife in his hand and stabbed Yuan Muye.

Yuan Muye calmly grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist, but unexpectedly found that the middle-aged man was quite strong.

"Hehe, obediently surrender!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, black liquid oozed from the corner of his mouth, with a strong, foul stench.

Yuan Muye felt like vomiting from the smell. He directly threw the middle-aged man's hand away and kicked him in the knee.

With a "thump," the middle-aged man knelt directly on the ground.

"So disgusting!" Yuan Muye said coldly.

Seeing this, Zhou Yike stepped forward and kicked the middle-aged man in the chest.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground. They thought he would get up quickly, but they didn't expect that just this one kick would knock his head off.

The middle-aged man's head rolled back into the bathroom, and black blood kept seeping from his neck.

The scene wasn't scary, but disgusting.

Zhou Yike was stunned when she saw this scene. She didn't expect that just one kick would knock off the middle-aged man's head.

"Holy crap, are you that strong?" Li Pangpang also widened his eyes in disbelief.

Zhou Yike frowned, a little confused. "I didn't use much strength! Who knew his head was so fragile that it would fall off like that!"

"This guy's head was cut off a long time ago." Yuan Muye immediately reacted and said calmly.

"So that's what happened!"

Li Pangpang thought Zhou Yike had used all her strength!

After the middle-aged man stopped moving, the lights in the bathroom suddenly began to flicker, as if they would go out at any moment.

Yuan Muye suddenly sneered and said, "This little ghost probably realized he's no match for us and wants to run away."

Hearing this, Zhou Yike's eyes unconsciously glanced into the bathroom.

For some reason, she always felt like there was someone else in the bathroom.

"Master, I feel like there's someone else inside." Zhou Yike said softly.

Hearing this, Yuan Muye subconsciously glanced at Zhou Yike because he also felt like there was someone else in the bathroom.

"Do you dare to go in and take a look?" Yuan Muye said calmly.

Zhou Yike widened her eyes in surprise, frowned slightly, and asked tentatively, "You want me to go in alone?"

"That's right. If you don't go in alone, how will you develop your courage? You have to know that as my disciple, you will definitely encounter even bigger troubles and dangers in the future. So, you must adapt to this kind of life now. If you can't adapt, then I might not take you with me when I go out in the future." Yuan Muye said bluntly.

Zhou Yike pouted. She knew she had to adapt to this kind of life. Although she was afraid, she still gritted her teeth and agreed.

Then, Zhou Yike cautiously walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, she felt a chilling yin qi, as if something unclean would rush out at any moment.

Zhou Yike couldn't help but gasp, constantly comforting herself in her heart that everything would be alright.

"Deng, deng, deng..." Zhou Yike's low footsteps echoed in the bathroom.

She glanced at the men's room, thinking that she couldn't possibly go in there, so she went straight to the women's room.

As soon as she reached the entrance of the women's room, Zhou Yike smelled a strong smell of blood and perfume.

The two smells were mixed together, making her feel nauseous.

Zhou Yike covered her nose with her hand, but she couldn't block the invasion of the smell.

She was about to go in when she heard the sound of a door opening inside.

With a "creak," the sound was particularly abrupt in the silent women's room.

Zhou Yike clearly sensed that the person inside must have come out.

She really wanted to know what the person inside looked like, but she was also afraid to see it, afraid that the person inside would be too terrifying, and she would faint from fright.

Soon, Zhou Yike heard a clear sound of footsteps.

"Deng, deng..."

Zhou Yike's nerves were immediately stretched to the limit.

At this time, Li Pangpang, who was standing outside, heard the footsteps and asked Yuan Muye with a smile, "Do you think this girl will be so scared that she faints?"

"It shouldn't be that bad, right? No matter what, her brother is Chief Zhou. It's impossible for her to not be able to handle even this little thing."

Yuan Muye felt that if Zhou Yike couldn't handle even this little thing, then there was no need for her to follow him.

Otherwise, what was she following him for? To be a burden?

After a moment, Zhou Yike saw a figure walking out of the women's room.

"Oh crap!" After Zhou Yike saw the appearance of the figure, she was unsurprisingly startled.

The person was a woman, about thirty years old, wearing a red dress, with long hair, and skin as white as if there was no blood in her body. Most importantly, there was a very obvious bloody mark on the woman's neck, as if it had been scratched by some sharp object.

The blood flowed down her neck, and it was impossible to tell whether the red dress was its original color or the color of blood.

The woman walked out unhurriedly, then gave Zhou Yike a strange smile. At the same time, the lights on the ceiling went out.

Zhou Yike was already frightened, and now that the lights went out, she screamed in fright.

"Ah, Master, help!"

While shouting, Zhou Yike ran outside, but she fell down because she was running too fast.