LABMY CH64

Listening to the continuous sound of running water from the bathroom, Tang Tang’s face flushed red. He felt something stirring within him, but he ignored it. He patted his face, trying to cool down the heat on his cheeks.

Now wasn’t the time to think about nonsense, but Tang Tang thought, if he didn’t think about it now, he wouldn’t have a chance after he died.

His mind was in chaos, filled with messy and complicated thoughts, wandering around like a headless fly, searching for a tool that could slit his throat without pain.

When Jian Yuanbai came out of the bathroom, his body emitting a chill from the water vapor, he saw Tang Tang sharpening a pair of scissors on the edge of the bed.

“What are you doing?”

Tang Tang was startled by his voice. He looked up and saw it was him, letting out a sigh of relief. In his eyes, there was a mix of fear and innocence, like that of a young deer.

“I want to sharpen the scissors so I can die faster and with less pain.”

Jian Yuanbai: …..

He directly picked Tang Tang up and threw him over his shoulder.

“I won’t let you die.”

Tang Tang was hanging upside down, his face quickly turning red with blood rushing to his head. He panicked and said, “Wait, wait! Where are you taking me?”

Before he could finish speaking, Jian Yuanbai had already placed him down. By then, they were standing in front of the room where a strange ritual was taking place.

Jian Yuanbai reached out and grabbed the doorknob.

“Click—” The door lock was twisted open, and he walked in.

Tang Tang hurriedly followed, glancing blankly at the broken door lock.

“We’re here to…” Before Tang Tang could finish his sentence, Jian Yuanbai pulled him into his arms and covered his eyes.

In the darkness, Tang Tang blinked helplessly. His long eyelashes brushed against Jian Yuanbai’s palm. Amidst the darkness, he heard a nauseating, beast-like panting and Jian Yuanbai’s unique low voice, “Don’t look.”

On the other side…

“Hey, I paid the chips. Aren’t you going to come and help me undress?”

The man who was taking off his clothes glanced at the woman beside him and immediately stopped moving.

The woman, Qingniang, walked toward him with a smile, but her hand behind her back was clenched tightly, as if suppressing some emotion.

In the end, her hands only gently unbuttoned the man’s shirt, one button at a time.

The man, with a sinister smile, said, “Not taking off the pants?”

Yin Lengchun suddenly clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh. She lowered her eyes and silently repeated the word “endure” a hundred times in her heart.

“Sir, the chips you paid may not be enough for me to do this.”

“Not enough chips?” The man sneered and tossed a single chip onto Yin Lengchun’s face, full of humiliation. “Is this enough now?”

Yin Lengchun’s expression stiffened. There was a ghost nearby.

She thought of the man who had paid all his chips earlier. Although she didn’t understand what the chips represented, she knew they carried some kind of influence.

That man, driven by greed, was not worth pitying even if he died. But the situation here was unclear, and approaching rashly would be extremely dangerous for her.

Yin Lengchun thought this through but stood still for a moment, her expression turning cold. She caught the chip, her expression darkening, and turned to leave.

A hand grabbed her. The man’s face twisted with anger.

“Where do you think you’re going? You’re just a cheap whore, pretending to be pure?”

“Shing—”

The sound of a short blade being drawn echoed as a three-inch dagger pressed against the man’s neck.

Yin Lengchun’s face was cold. “Stay here quietly, or I’ll kill you.”

Unexpectedly, the man showed no fear. “Who are you trying to scare? Are you playing some forced drama now?”

“Great, I love this kind of game.”

Yin Lengchun frowned in disgust. She grabbed the bedsheet’s tail and slowly approached the man.

When she walked out of the hotel room, the man was left tied up, with all four limbs bound and his mouth gagged, writhing on the ground like a worm.

As Yin Lengchun headed toward the room where she sensed the ghost, she was surprised to find that there were already people inside.

But when she saw who was in the room, she wasn’t too surprised.

“It’s you.”

“You’re here.”

Jian Yuanbai turned around, revealing Tang Tang trapped in his arms. His hand was still covering Tang Tang’s eyes.

Seeing her, Jian Yuanbai wasn’t surprised either. He raised an eyebrow toward the bed and said, “What do we do? You go separate those two.”

Yin Lengchun pointed at herself in disbelief, “You want me to do it?”

Jian Yuanbai glanced at her, then at the writhing mass of flesh on the bed that looked like a pile of maggots. He seemed to realize that it was indeed inappropriate.

A grayish misty ball slowly formed in his hand and shot toward the man on the bed. The moment it touched him, the ball expanded and completely enveloped the man.

The ball carried the man off the bed, while the female ghost on the bed remained in her grotesque, seductive pose, letting out a spine-chilling, seductive moan.

“Why didn’t the ghost react when we came in?” Yin Lengchun asked in confusion.

Jian Yuanbai replied calmly, “More importantly, look at what’s wrong with him.”

“The ghosts can be studied later. After all, they’re just dead ghosts. But if we don’t study this person now, he’s about to become a dead man.”

Upon hearing this, Yin Lengchun looked at the man she hadn’t been able to observe carefully. Only then did she realize that even though Jian Yuanbai had already separated the man and the ghost, the man was still relentlessly making mating movements.

He was like a breeding machine that never stopped, constantly thrusting until the day he ejaculated himself to death.

Yin Lengchun: “The one you’re holding is someone who joined the assessment with us, right? Ask him what he knows.”

Tang Tang: “What assessment?”

Jian Yuanbai looked at the innocent Tang Tang in his arms, whose eyes were covered, and said lovingly, “It’s nothing.”

In the original plot, when Jiang Tang participated in the Celestial Master’s assessment, he had already contracted several ghosts. Each ghost helped him resist the suppression of memories, so Jiang Tang did not lose his memory.

But now, due to Jian Yuanbai’s interference, Jiang Tang hadn’t raised any contracted ghosts, and his contract with Jian Yuanbai was extremely weak. Combined with Jian Yuanbai’s mischievous nature, Jiang Tang remained clueless and naive.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Tang Tang’s trembling voice rang out, “Did you… treat me as a substitute for someone else?”

“Does that person look like me? Is he also a Celestial Master like you?”

Jian Yuanbai let out a confused “Ha?” What nonsense was this?

Before he could speak, Yin Lengchun’s brows furrowed deeply, “I don’t understand what weird game you’re playing, but saving lives is more important right now.”

“One human puppet is worth one point. Even though you separated them, if I stop his actions, this point should count as mine, right?”

As she spoke, Yin Lengchun took out a dagger, cut her finger, and drew a purification talisman on the man’s forehead. She thought the gray sphere would block her, but to her surprise, her hand passed through the thin membrane and effortlessly drew the talisman.

To Yin Lengchun, this was Jian Yuanbai silently agreeing to her.

After skillfully drawing the talisman with her blood, the man did not stop his actions as she had expected.

Watching the man writhing like a lustful breeding pig, Yin Lengchun frowned in disgust. “It’s not working. Let’s go.”

“I really don’t understand why this assessment turned the human puppets into something so disgusting.”

Grumbling a bit, Yin Lengchun turned to leave.

“This isn’t a puppet.”

Behind her, Jian Yuanbai spoke lazily, “This is a living person, not a puppet.”

As he spoke, he glanced at the pale-faced man, who looked as if he was about to be drained dry, and added, “A man who’s about to die.”

Yin Lengchun’s footsteps halted abruptly. She turned to look at Jian Yuanbai. “Do you even know what you’re saying?”

“That’s impossible.”

Jian Yuanbai: “You can’t even tell whether the one in front of you is a person or a puppet. Is this really the arrogant young lady of the Yin family?”

Yin Lengchun: “You!”

She gritted her teeth and suppressed her anger. “Who are you? How do you know me?”

Jian Yuanbai shrugged innocently, like a harmless passerby, “Just an ordinary person.”

“You can save him. I don’t want you to leave here and regret it once you learn the truth.”

In the original plot, Yin Lengchun was indeed arrogant, but she had a kind heart and valued the lives of ordinary people. She would feel guilty for failing to save others.

Yin Lengchun sneered twice, “You’re saying he’s human? This is the Celestial Master assessment. How could there be an ordinary person here?”

“I’m going to open him up and find his mechanical skeleton. Let’s see what nonsense you’ll say then.”

As she spoke, Yin Lengchun endured her disgust and grabbed the man’s hand. Her expression instantly changed.

There was a faint pulse.

The person in front of her was indeed alive.

Her expression shifted from disdain to seriousness as she pulled out a pill and forced it into the man’s mouth. “I don’t know what’s wrong with his body.”

“I can only make him lose all five senses and pass out for now.”

Yin Lengchun didn’t look at the man who collapsed to the ground. She took a deep breath and met Jian Yuanbai’s gaze.

“I lack skill. As a Celestial Master, I couldn’t even tell a living person from a puppet.”

Her face flushed slightly, her voice lowered, and she avoided eye contact. “You’re… quite strong.”

Suddenly, a voice echoed in Jian Yuanbai’s mind.

“Oh wow, you’re so strong.”

The system spoke with a mocking tone, “One of the female leads, the cold beauty Yin Lengchun, is now both hostile to you and admiring you.”

“This ‘Long AoTian’ script, why don’t you just take over the role?”

Jian Yuanbai rubbed his chin, “Well, it’s not impossible.”

“That way, I can have two wives.”

The system was stunned: “You want two wives?”

It instinctively glanced at Tang Tang, who was trapped in Jian Yuanbai’s arms with an innocent expression, and felt a sinking feeling.

“Didn’t you say you’d be loyal to your wife?”

Jian Yuanbai: “One Tang Tang wears a dress, the other Tang Tang wears a suit.”

“If they share the same soul and memories, I could actually split myself into two in this world. Double the fun.”

He muttered, “Tang Tang would probably cry, though…”

The system replied gloomily, “If you don’t shut up, I’m going to report you as inappropriate content.”

Jian Yuanbai instantly turned serious and looked at Yin Lengchun, “I didn’t do anything. You’re the one who gave him the chance to survive and wait for rescue.”

He looked calm and reliable.