CHAPTER 65: CHAPTER 65 EXTREME_1

Chu Hao swallowed hard and said, "My bed is too small; it can’t fit two people."

Ya Xiao had recovered quite a bit and giggled, saying, "Who wants to sleep with you?"

Feeling awkward, Chu Hao said, "Then shall I sleep on the couch?"

"Hmm," Ya Xiao nodded, her face blushing.

In the deep silence of the night, around one o’clock, Chu Hao called out to the room, "Ya Xiao, are you asleep yet?"

Ya Xiao didn’t respond; she lay on his small bed, seemingly asleep.

Chu Hao tiptoed up to the bed, but since it was too small, he could only hold onto Ya Xiao.

Suddenly, Ya Xiao turned towards him and whispered, "Can you stop messing around? Let’s sleep."

That phrase again! How could Chu Hao take it? He was a man in the prime of his youth, wasn’t he? And he was eighteen and still a virgin! The youngest kid in his class was always bragging about his entanglements with countless women; it was making Chu Hao feel quite ashamed of himself.

Ya Xiao continued to sleep. An itch stirred in Chu Hao’s heart, and he began to make his move.

Suddenly, Chu Hao saw a figure flash by the window; with his keen eyesight, he saw it very clearly.

Was it the Fierce Ghost?

"Damn it!" Chu Hao couldn’t help but curse. The Fierce Ghost had chosen the worst possible time to show up—of all the times to come, it had to be now.

Ya Xiao asked, "What’s wrong?"

"My stomach hurts; I need to go to the bathroom."

"Oh."

He walked out of the room, feigning a stomachache, and ran towards the bathroom.

Since it was an old urban area, the bathroom was outside. He went in to wait for the Fierce Ghost to appear.

However, after waiting for a while, the Fierce Ghost didn’t show up, but his stomach really started to hurt.

I can’t hold it anymore.

He squatted down and had a good bowel movement.

Relief.

Chu Hao narrowed his eyes and suddenly felt a cold presence underneath him. Looking down, he saw a ghastly pale hand stretching out from under the squat toilet, about to touch his butt.

"Holy crap!!"

Even Chu Hao, who was accustomed to seeing ghosts, got a real fright. This Fierce Ghost really knew how to play—hiding under the toilet to try and grab his butt?

Chu Hao wanted to laugh. He prepared to let Sadako come out and exterminate the Fierce Ghost.

But, Chu Hao developed a mischievous streak and snickered, "Take this, my virgin pee."

He drenched the ghastly hand with his virgin urine, and the Fierce Ghost trembled, withdrawing immediately.

"TSK, TSK... virgin pee really does the trick."

After flushing the toilet, he went to the balcony to wait for the Fierce Ghost to appear.

He waited for a while, but the Fierce Ghost still didn’t show. Could it have been scared off by his virgin pee?

Suddenly, his room door opened, and he saw Ya Xiao walking out groggily, her long hair blowing in the night breeze under the full moon’s light.

Her beauty was simply indescribable.

Then, as Chu Hao watched in astonishment, Ya Xiao made a seductive gesture, biting her finger and saying, "Chu Hao, come here."

Chu Hao immediately got excited.

Chu Hao swallowed hard. Do modern Female Ghosts all go for this same trick?

That’s right, Ya Xiao had been possessed by the Fierce Ghost.

To think, this Fierce Ghost, having just taken shape, was capable of possessing a human body—it was indeed quite formidable.

As Chu Hao approached, Ya Xiao’s face suddenly changed, becoming that of another person—the very woman who had died from a fall earlier that day.

Her face was covered in blood, her eyeballs had fallen out, and her expression was terrifyingly grotesque. Any normal person would have been scared enough to wet their pants.

BANG!

The Fierce Ghost flew out from Ya Xiao’s body, wounded by Chu Hao’s Golden Bell Pendant, and nearly half-dead already.

What a joke! The Golden Bell Pendant could even repel the Wangui Demon Fetus; how could a newly-formed Fierce Ghost possibly withstand that?

At that moment, Ya Xiao groggily woke up and said, "What happened to me?"

"You were sleepwalking. Let me help you back to bed."

Chu Hao didn’t want to scare Ya Xiao. She was already very fragile today due to her worries. If she saw a ghost again, her mind might not be able to take it.

Chu Hao walked up to the Fierce Ghost and said coldly, "With your limited abilities, you still think you can tempt me? How impatient you are. You died just today, and you’re already seeking revenge tonight."

"I... I just wanted to scare you," the Fierce Ghost almost cried; she had not expected to meet such a ruthless person.

Chu Hao sneered, "Scare me? You wanted to kill me, right? Killing seven people wasn’t enough; how many more did you want to kill?"

The Fierce Ghost cried and said, "Taoist Master, I... I won’t dare anymore."

Chu Hao drew out his Yin Yang Sword and with one stroke, the ghost’s soul scattered.

"DING... You have killed an Evil Ghost and gained 5,000 Experience Points."

"DING... The Evil Ghost dropped a Little Paper Man, which has been added to your inventory."

Little Paper Man: Made of paper, it can control people and ghosts for a short period.

Chu Hao was delighted. The creature actually dropped an item! This thing was surely a potent tool for doing harm.

Early the next morning, Chu Hao was cradling Ya Xiao, fast asleep in a blissful embrace, when suddenly a voice came from outside, bellowing, "Open the door! Open up!"

Ya Xiao suddenly opened her eyes. She sat up straight and carefully approached the window.

Chu Hao, still drowsy, asked, "Ya Xiao sis, what’s happened?"

"Shh! Don’t talk," Ya Xiao said nervously.

Chu Hao snapped awake. Something serious must have happened.

Indeed, there were people outside looking for her—several fierce-looking youths.

Chu Hao’s expression darkened. Was Ya Xiao sleeping in his room to avoid these people?

The thought of the bruises on Ya Xiao’s face made him boil with rage. He quickly got dressed and went out. Ya Xiao tried to stop him, but it was too late. He had already stepped outside.

"What do you want with Ya Xiao?" Chu Hao yelled furiously.

The five youths, faced with an eighteen-year-old boy shouting at them, were momentarily stunned.

One of the fierce youths said, "Kid, mind your own business."

Now Chu Hao’s words were laced with a chill, "Was it you guys who beat Ya Xiao sis?"

The fierce youth arrogantly replied, "So what if we did? And so what if we didn’t? Who are you anyway?"

So it was them. Good.

Chu Hao twisted his neck and charged towards them.

"Fuck! He dares to hit us, get him!" the fierce youth shouted angrily.

WHACK WHACK SMACK SMACK.

"Ouch, my teeth."

"Dad, not the face!"

Chu Hao hit them even harder and said angrily, "Who’s your dad? I don’t have a son like you."

"Not the face, please!!"

Soon after, the five hooligans lay on the ground wailing in misery. One of them, who looked somewhat normal, said, "Big... boss, why are you hitting people? Did we provoke you?"

At this point, Ya Xiao came running out in a hurry and said, "Chu Hao, it wasn’t them who hit me."

Chu Hao was taken aback and felt instantly embarrassed, clearing his throat and saying, "You should have said that earlier; let’s talk this out."

Talk this out, my ass! You started beating people without a word; how were we supposed to say anything? The hooligans were supremely frustrated.

The fierce hooligan with knocked-out teeth was very angry and said, "We took a fall today, but if you dare, come to Deman KTV tonight. My brothers and I will be waiting for you there."