Twenty: Red-Clad Yu Xing
It's really going to break out!
Having witnessed the discouraged Ghost and the white-shirt Ghost vanish into thin air, the remaining ghosts exchanged a glance and scattered in all directions.
Finding living people is nothing; that's just for fun. Nothing is more important than my own life.
Whether you escape to the Forgetfulness Hall or the Other Shore Hall, you absolutely cannot stay in the Yellow Springs Hall! Otherwise, you will truly perish in the Underworld.
The wild party exposed the ghosts' true nature. The well-dressed guests, whether they were wearing suits, tuxedos, or shirts and t-shirts before, all had a "human" side that helped them maintain their composure.
They know to pay for drinks, even giving tips; when inviting someone to sit down for a drink, they know to ask for their opinion; and when they receive help, they know to say thank you.
Once they put on the masks, they completely unleash their true nature, becoming ferocious, lawless, power-hungry, and indifferent to human life.
Therefore, Yu Xing took advantage of attacking the twin red-clothed ghosts to kill several discouraged Ghost and white-shirt Ghost. No ghosts came to stop him. DJ's eyes lit up, as if he had seen something extremely interesting.
Now, the Yellow Springs Hall was completely empty; apart from the twins in red and the DJ, there wasn't a single ghost left.
"Big brother is so amazing." One of the twins sneered, finally agreeing to communicate with Yu Xing directly.
"Not at all, not at all, just a light touch, nothing to mention." Yu Xing had already used his most lethal ability against ghosts, said "humbly" without changing his expression.
His tone was all smiles, making him seem like a good-natured devil—but only on the surface.
Even ghosts know that the more capable someone is, the better they can suppress their emotions, and the more human they appear on the surface.
That's how the Sheqing Ghost is; he always speaks gently and politely, but if he ever makes a move, it's a sea of blood.
"Want to chat, big brother?"
The other twin also sneered.
Although they were twins, they were not difficult for Yu Xing to tell apart because their masks were different.
The older brother's mask only has one right eye, and the younger brother's mask only has one left eye.
Yu Xing nodded, agreeing to the suggestion to have a chat.
The two twins walked over amidst the DJ's amused gaze and sat down at a table with Yu Xing.
"Heh, judging by your disregard for the white-shirt Ghost, you don't seem like the kind of ghost who would hand over the clothes of a dead white-shirt Ghost to its companions." As soon as he sat down, the twin brother chuckled sinisterly, his tone filled with strong aggression.
"Ridiculous. I can give it when I want, and if I don't want to, I can just stomp on the white clothes under my feet and it won't matter," Yu Xing said calmly.
The younger twin brother crossed his arms, his scrutinizing gaze almost tangible. "We've never seen you before, not just in this bar, but outside either."
Yu Xing became even more arrogant. "I haven't even met you before. What, are you famous?"
This is actually a very underhanded method. Although saying this will increase the red-clothed ghosts' suspicions, they can't find any evidence.
The twins exchanged a glance.
"There are eight living people in the bar now. Although no one disguised as someone in red has ever appeared before, that doesn't mean there won't be one today." With that, the younger man in red, his bloodshot eyes wide, slammed his hands on the table. "Tell me, are you one of them?!"
Are you a pig?
Yu Xing looked at it with the eyes of someone looking at an idiot; he had never seen an intelligent creature with such a low level of questioning ability.
At least she's wearing red; this level of intelligence is utterly embarrassing.
Fortunately, the older brother in red stopped his younger brother and turned to Yu Xing, saying, "Alright, let's assume you're new here. I'm asking you, why did you trespass on our territory? Hmm... don't tell me you didn't know the Red Robes have a territory?"
Both were attempts at probing, but this one was far more skilled than his younger brother.
Yu Xing snorted coldly, displeased. "Isn't this Sheqing Ghost's bar? When did it become your territory?"
The twins' expressions changed—even though they were wearing masks.
"Besides, even if you sit here first... I think I want to sit here too, what's it to you? Who gave you the nerve to be so arrogant, you little brats?"
"I'm going to rip out your tongue!" Seemingly unable to bear the word "little brat," the boy in red flew into a rage, his thin arm reaching out to grab Yu Xing, leaving a trail of blood.
The surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and the stench of blood permeated every corner. This alone was enough to prove how many atrocities the red-clad brother had committed.
When the woman in red struck, blood flowed like a river.
Yu Xing narrowed her eyes, her attention focused intently on what the other person was looking at.
Well, if he doesn't get out of the way quickly, he's really going to get pinned to the ground and beaten up.
This kind of hammer is used to cut people into pieces, or to poke hundreds of holes in them, gouge out their eyes, pierce their ears, cut off their noses, and pull out their tongues.
He was now powerless to resist, especially since the power of his internal organs had been aroused by the red-clothed figure, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.
Yu Xing thought about the consequences of not being able to die and therefore having to endure them, but her heart remained unmoved. She kicked the corner of the table with all her might, and used the force of the impact to slide the chair backward several meters.
Not only did she successfully dodge the red-clothed boy's grab, but she also appeared quite relaxed and content.
It's like someone who appears calm and collected on the surface, but is actually panicking inside.
He looked up, deliberately sniffed the blood in the air, and sighed, "The smell is so faint. How many people have you killed?"
Light?
The younger brother in red was pulled back by his older brother, who cautiously looked at Yu Xing, who was sitting leisurely, and answered the question with a mixture of resentment and pride, "Since we became ghosts, we've killed more than thirty people, each one with their tongue pulled out and eyes gouged out, leaving no intact corpse."
Yu Xing thought to himself that the world setting of this deduction should be the kind where ghost culture is well known to all mankind, that is, people know that ghosts exist in the world.
The foreman's earlier claim that the employees were kidnapped by exorcists was nonsense, but it also proves that, in its subconscious, exorcists do exist.
He then laughed dismissively, "That's it?"
The man in red sneered repeatedly, "And you? I'd like to hear how many people you've killed."
Yu Xing thought that since he was currently disguised as a red-clad man, he should be able to expel the bloody smell.
Like the bloody smell of the red-clad figure, the phantom of the Black Shadow, the mist of the white-shirt Ghost and the discouraged Ghost, and so on.
Perhaps those who perform calculations before the Differentiation Tier are not very good at controlling these auras, but Yu Xing is not among them.
He sensed it for a moment and quickly found a way to release an aura that matched the color of his clothes. Then, a faint red aura began to spread outward from his body.
This was actually blood mist formed from the thick, sticky smell of blood!
The fastest to react wasn't either of the twins in red, but the DJ.
A look of shock appeared on her heavily made-up face.
She knew who was alive and who was a ghost, so she naturally knew from the beginning that Yu Xing was a servant.
The problem is that even if the person is disguised as a ghost, this aura is only associated with the waiter himself. In other words, even if the living person is disguised as a red-clad individual, there will be no bloody smell if he has never killed anyone.
On the contrary, the more people killed, the thicker the stench of blood.
DJ jumped up, speechless.
What was this living person... this waiter, doing all those years before coming to the bar!?
Yu Xing said to the stunned twins in red, "I've slaughtered an entire Research Institute, and I've also slaughtered an entire village."
"The number of people who have died by my hand is at least eight hundred, if not a thousand."
Seeing the pervasive aura of blood, every ghost present knew he wasn't lying!
At that moment, the twins in red retreated several meters.
In their eyes, Yu Xing was dressed in red, with his legs crossed, and a mourning mask covering his face.
Around him, there was a sea of blood and a mountain of corpses, and ten thousand ghosts wailed!