Haunted?

"I laugh at how your relatives look down on you, but you're such a disappointment, unable to slap them in the face, all you can do is act like a beast in front of this Hotel!"

"What... what did you say! Who said my relatives look down on me? My son is an international student, they envy me so much!"

The old man's expression changed, and he began to glare and fuss.

"An international student? I don't even want to talk to you. You toil your whole life, finally save up some money, scrimp and save, and finally send your son abroad to study. You thought you could finally retire comfortably, but you spent millions sending your son abroad to study, and now he's only able to compete with us food delivery guys for orders when he comes back!"

"I finally saved up some money and bought my son a Qishou Aodi (a type of yoga studio), but then he got hooked on Yoga Pants from the Outer Five Counties. He's been robbing me of my meager savings to buy those Yoga Pants all day long."

"I can't beat my son, and I can't bear to hit him, so I'm bottling up all my anger. So what can I do but come to this Hotel entrance and vent my frustration by making a scene?"

Xu Yi spat as he spoke, relentlessly attacking the old man's heart.

The old man was panting heavily, clutching his chest and sobbing.

[Negative emotions +100]

The Livestream Viewers in the Livestream Room were completely stunned.

"Holy crap! Xu Yi's like he's possessed by a machine gun, firing blue flames non-stop like a Gatling gun!"

"Old Deng has offended the wrong person by offending Xu Yi!"

"Family members, is this old man about to faint from all the scolding?"

"Waaaah, Xu Yi, please stop using your powers! I'll never dare to mock you again, please don't hold a grudge!"

Seeing the old man's pale face, the Livestream Viewers all looked on with anticipation.

Is this old guy finally going to die?

The Livestream Viewers are destined to be disappointed.

The old man has no other skills, but he's good at living.

After twitching a few times, the old man recovered and looked at Xu Yi with a cold smile.

"You think you'll curse me to death? I'm not going to live a long life; I can live to be a hundred!"

The old man looked smug.

Seeing this, Xu Yi smiled slightly.

It's very resilient, isn't it?

Longevity, right?

He was just lamenting that the skill the system had given him wasn't enough, and now that the old man was really dead, he had nowhere to find a punching bag!

Today I'll show you what it means for life to get worse and worse!

Xu Yi glanced at him and immediately made the old man tremble all over, feeling uneasy.

What's wrong with this kid? Why do he have such a scary look in his eyes?

In Xu Yi's eyes, the old man was full of flaws.

He has a lot of foreign goods on him, and even when he doesn't have money for food, he still wants to play with foreign gadgets. It's obvious that he's a foreign worshipper. It's not surprising. The older generation has strong backbone, but there are always weak knees that hold them back.

"It's good to live a long life, because if you live a long life, you'll have more retirement income to support your precious child! Once you die, your precious child won't be able to afford Yoga Pants anymore, will they?"

"But don't be too happy yet. Even the most resilient tortoise will eventually die! Your precious little darling might not even be willing to pay for your funeral, and will just scatter your ashes, leaving you a wandering ghost!"

"I feel sorry for you, and I happen to have an Urn here. I'll give it to you for free today. Aren't you going to say thank you?"

"Thanks!"

The old man was stunned by the scolding. Upon hearing Xu Yi's instructions, he subconsciously said thank you. It wasn't until he held the Urn in his hands that he finally reacted, his eyes widening as he was about to start cursing again.

He's not dead yet, what use is an urn for his Urn?

This kid actually dared to say he'd become a wandering ghost?

Just as the old man was about to retort, a small electric scooter stopped in front of the Hotel. A familiar figure walked over, smashed his Urn with a slap, grabbed him by the neck, and began to curse loudly.

"You old bastard, secretly buying yourself Urn! I knew you had some hidden money, now get it out of me!"

"Son, my darling, I'm really out of money! You have my social security card, where am I supposed to get more money? I can only afford to eat at Hotel!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Mao raised his hand and slapped the old man twice more, making him howl and scream as if he were dying.

Xu Yi and his Livestream Viewers were amazed by the sudden appearance of the young man.

Just now they thought Xu Yi was making up stories, using long and complicated sentences, but it turns out this is all real?

The reason this old man is taking revenge on society is because he has a troublesome child at home?

No wonder they're refusing to leave the Hotel; are they so poor they can't even afford to eat?

"Xu Yi, I'm truly impressed!"

"Six hundred and sixty-six! For a fleeting moment, I actually started to feel sorry for that old beast!"

"Me too!"

"Are all the people upstairs saints, actually sympathizing with that old beast?"

"To be honest, it's not that we're being overly patriotic, it's just that Xu Yi's full-force attack is terrifying!"

Seeing the praise from his Livestream Viewers, Xu Yi said it was nothing to brag about.

He's just some old bastard, what's so troublesome about him?

Evil people will always have their own evil counterparts.

The old beast was pushed away by the little beast; who knows what will happen to him? Before leaving, Xu Yi took pity on the Old Darling Yoga Pants.

Although it's tight-fitting and can clog blood vessels, a piece of cloth can keep you warm, which is better than being naked, right?

The old man still has clothes to wear, but who knows what kind of trouble this little brat will cause when he gets back? What if he doesn't even leave his own father a pair of pants and instead donates all the family's wealth to Yoga Pants from the Outer Five Counties?

"Master, have you arrived yet? I'm starving!"

The phone received another message; a big shot worth millions sent a wailing cry of despair as his health bar dwindled to almost zero.

Xu Yi's interest in watching the show was interrupted, and he pursed his lips speechlessly.

The meal has finally been delivered. This time, I can't just leave empty-handed; I'll ask for extra compensation for my hard work!

Xu Yi finally made it to the VIP floor on the fourth floor of Century Tianhua, but after looking around, he couldn't find a place to order takeout.

Forget about ordering takeout, there wasn't a single person on this huge Fourth Floor.

The Hall was empty, with many tables but not a single chair.

What's wrong?

The prestigious Century Tianhua Hotel can't even afford a chair?

Where are you? My meal has been delivered.

Xu Yi made a phone call.

He had barely finished speaking when a voice came from under the table.

"Master, you've finally arrived!"

The voice was extremely weak, mournful and plaintive, as if it were emerging from a crack in the ground, causing Xu Yi to break out in a cold sweat.

Wow!

In broad daylight, could it be a ghost?

Xu Yi looked around, but there was no one there.

"Where are you?"

Xu Yi Little Whip in his hand, ready to act at any moment.

The Shu Dao Mountain Whip Technique can subdue men, but I've never heard of it being able to subdue ghosts!

The Livestream Viewers were also taken aback.

Isn't this supposed to Family Banquet? Why is the place completely empty?

Could we have stumbled into uncharted territory?

"I refuse to believe it! I'm not going to let myself get away with this for nothing!"

"Even if it's a ghost, it still has to settle this debt!"

Xu Yi's stubbornness kicked in, and he overturned table after table.

Finally.

As he overturned the fourth table, he saw a person.

A burly, strong man lay sprawled on the ground, starving.