Forced Kisses from a Yandere Evil God! I Went Viral on the Horror Live Stream - Chapter 65

Chapter 65: Online Dating Partner Is Not Human (16)

At the small inn.

Sang Yu was curled up sleeping in Lu Yan’s embrace and didn’t see the messages sent in the group chat.

Lu Yan, on the other hand, hadn’t slept all night; he had been waiting continuously for Sang Yu to wake up so he could test out whether his body was too bumpy and uncomfortable.

In the end, Sang Yu slept like a dead pig.

What happened to testing it out when we get the chance?

A woman’s mouth—lying even to ghosts.

For a moment, Lu Yan’s eyes carried a slight trace of resentment.

Knock, knock, knock—

Knock, knock, knock—

A bizarre knocking on the door suddenly sounded outside.

Lu Yan felt something, his eyes instantly turning dark and gloomy.

Gently shifting Sang Yu’s head aside, he got out of bed.

When the door opened, Lu Yan saw four blood-drenched, formidable ghosts standing at the doorway. Exuding an incomparably venomous aura, they glared maliciously at Lu Yan.

“Lu Yan, you killed us.”

“Didn’t expect it, did you? We turned into ghosts after dying too.”

“You useless trash—you were tormented by us when alive, and you’ll continue to be tormented by us after death.”

“We’re going to make sure you can’t even stay a ghost.”

The four formidable ghosts surrounded Lu Yan, the venom in their eyes growing even stronger.

Lu Yan closed the door expressionlessly.

Pressing his finger against his lips, his crimson eyes blinked: “Shh, keep it down. Don’t wake Little Yu.”

Chen Qiankun’s blood-covered face let out a lascivious laugh, “You want to protect that woman inside? Don’t worry, we’ll definitely peel off her skin, then cut off her flesh piece by piece, string it on iron skewers, and roast it to eat. She looks so fair and tender—the taste will definitely be exquisite.”

Hearing Chen Qiankun’s words, Lu Yan’s eyes turned so red they looked ready to bleed, “Anyone who wants to harm Little Yu must die.”

With him around, no one could harm Little Yu.

“Hehe, Lu Yan, don’t be angry—she’ll be joining you down there very soon,” Sun Ruyun sneered malevolently.

Right at this moment, the door of the small inn room suddenly opened.

Rubbing her bleary eyes, Sang Yu let out a yawn.

Looking at the group of ghosts at the doorway, she said displeasedly, “Noisy so early in the morning—why don’t I just cut off all your tongues!”

[Hehe, a group of dumbass ghosts! Barely been ghosts for a day or two and already flexing. Don’t they know there’s always a higher sky, and always a stronger ghost?]

[Wanting to string my Sister Yu up to make a BBQ—this dead ghost, I respect you for being a manly ghost!]

[It’s fine, just one ghost life anyway. Seventeen years later when you die again, you’ll still be a good ghost!]

[Feel kinda sorry for these ghosts—they still don’t know what they’re about to face next.]

[Some ghosts, though still alive, are already not far from dying.]

[Sister Yu offing herself countdown: three seconds!]

“Little Yu, head back into the room first. I’ll take care of them.”

Lu Yan stood in front of Sang Yu, shielding her behind him.

“Kaka… Lu Yan, do you really think you can protect her?”

“You’re just a formidable ghost, and we are formidable ghosts too. You couldn’t beat the four of us when you were alive, and you’re no match for us after death either.”

“Lu Yan, you were a failure as a human, and you’re a failure as a ghost.”

Chen Qiankun’s voice was raspy and grating, the iron skewers stuck all over him gradually dyed red with blood.

An intense resentment erupted from Lu Yan’s eyes. Even if his soul were scattered to the winds, he would protect Little Yu.

Seeing her dead-ghost boyfriend get bullied, Sang Yu immediately grew unhappy.

“You guys like gang fights that much, huh!”

Grabbing Lu Yan’s hand, she yanked him directly back behind her, and the corners of her lips slowly curled into a meaningful smile.

“What a coincidence—I like gang fights too, except…”

“What I like is… me single-handedly beating up a gang.”

As soon as her words fell, a bottle of unknown liquid suddenly appeared in Sang Yu’s hand, and she gulped it down completely.

Taking a closer look, the ghosts originally thought Sang Yu had drunk some special potion, only to realize once they saw clearly that it was actually a bottle of Dichlorvos pesticide.

This wild maneuver left the ghosts completely dumbfounded.

“Is this fucking woman out of her mind?! I thought she had some backup plan after talking big, but she went straight to chugging a bottle of Dichlorvos!”

“Does she seriously think that turning into a ghost after dying will let her handle us?!”

“Hehe, what an idiot.”

Several ghosts mocked her without holding back.

The Dichlorvos rewarded by the Horror Game was fatal with a single drop; Sang Yu chugged an entire bottle and instantly breathed her last.

Lu Yan hurriedly supported Sang Yu’s body, his eye sockets turning bright red.

“Little Yu, don’t die! Don’t leave me!”

At this moment, a hand patted Lu Yan’s shoulder.

“Be good, I’m still here!”

Hearing Sang Yu’s voice, the bloody tears Lu Yan hadn’t shed yet were forced back into his eye sockets.

“Little Yu, I was so scared. I almost thought you were going to abandon me,” Lu Yan said, looking aggrieved and pitiable.

Seeing the little dead ghost so heartbroken, Sang Yu comforted, “Relax, before I eat you up clean, I won’t abandon you.”

Lu Yan, “…”

[Sister Yu chugs potion, little ghost screams!]

[Ghosts, weep! Tremble! Soon you won’t even be able to remain ghosts!]

[Awaken! The hunting hour has arrived!]

[Ghosts: Help, a ghost is killing ghosts!]

[Why did the bullet comments suddenly get so chuunibyou?]

The instant Sang Yu’s ghost form manifested, a terrifying ghost aura surged out.

If one could look at the sky outside, they would surely see that the sky, which had just been brightly sunlit, instantly became covered in dark, sun-blotting clouds.

“W-What’s going on?!”

In the depths of Chen Qiankun’s soul, a deep sense of horror arose.

“Alright, it’s time to properly settle the score for bullying my boyfriend.”

Sang Yu tilted her head, smiling sweetly as she looked at the four formidable ghosts in front of her.

Which one should she slaughter first?

Her gaze fell upon Chen Qiankun, saying pleasantly, “Let’s start with you first!”

“Just now you said you wanted to peel off my skin, cut off my flesh to string up and roast to eat. I think that’s a great idea—after all, I’m pretty fond of eating roast meat too, especially… roasted ghost meat.”

Sang Yu licked her lips.

Wonder if the System Store had chili powder and cumin powder.

“This woman is a bit wicked—let’s retreat first!”

Chen Qiankun wanted to flee, and upon hearing his words, the other ghosts instantly bolted in all directions.

However, in the next second, the inn’s staircase and rooms all vanished, leaving behind only a single, long corridor.

Long black hair draped over Sang Yu’s shoulders; her paper-white face carried an eerie smile as she walked step by step toward the ghosts.

Behind her, a giant ghost face opened its bloody maw wide, seeming impatient to devour a heavy meal.

“Boss, we have no way out left!” Zhou Zheng’s body was twisted, the head drooping on his neck filled with terror.

Sang Yu smiled and said, “No, it’s not that you have no way out left—you still have a road to death available.”

Look how kind she was! Even though the four ghosts before her were atrocious and wicked, she still offered a friendly reminder.