Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 966: The Cool and Domineering Ruanruan Causes a Huge Sensation

Chapter 966: Chapter 966: The Cool and Domineering Ruanruan Causes a Huge Sensation

Wherever Qin Ruan passed, her Golden Whip left trails in the air, and its crisp sound filled the entire corridor.

Her silhouette was as beautiful as a goddess, and the action of wielding the whip was even cooler.

The style of the live stream changed dramatically with her appearance.

[Sister has an amazing figure! Wielding the whip is so cool!!!]

[Goddess! I want to marry her!]

[I can tell by looking in her eyes that she’s a peer. I want to know who she apprenticed under.]

[Indeed, when girls get cool, men are out of their league.]

[Such skilled whip wielding, I’m swallowing my saliva! I want to kneel at her feet!]

[Ahhh... so cool! Even I, a girl, have fallen for her back, begging for sister’s full face!]

[Sister is so awesome! I’m into you! Crazy support for you!]

[This is too much, how can a woman be so handsome, what’s left for us men?]

[Does anyone know if this sister is a new member of Xiaomin’s Adventure Team? I will spend a fortune to get all her information!]

[I always thought my orientation was normal, but after seeing her, I’m deeply doubtful.]

[Snap out of it, it’s just acting, what’s there to see in a woman who hasn’t even shown her face!]

[Did you see that? There’s blood on the whip, black blood!]

[Sister is so handsome, I want to marry her!]

[There’s really blood! OMFG... what happened???]

Qin Ruan’s Golden Whip harvested one undead after another, and as the number increased, the tip of the whip gradually changed color.

Black tainted blood coated the whip, concealing its originally sacred color.

Undead were everywhere in the corridor, and her harvesting them one by one was not only exhausting but also time-consuming.

The Evil Puppets, to avoid a fate of soul disintegration, kept surging towards the end of the corridor, their escape both desperate and ugly.

Just like back then, when they were expelled from this homeland in utter disgrace.

Qin Ruan stopped in her tracks, raised her arm, and the Golden Whip snaked out into the void.

The sharp crack of the whip echoed in the ears of everyone present, the Evil Puppets, and the hundreds of thousands of spectators in the live stream.

Somehow, with a light flick of her whip, the black tainted blood at the tip disappeared without a trace, and the Golden Whip regained its original form, wrapped in a sacred golden glow.

Qin Ruan threw her hand back, and the Golden Whip disappeared without a trace.

This scene was clearly captured by the camera.

Unbeknownst to her, and in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers, she summoned the Hellfire.

With her back to the crowd, Qin Ruan quickly formed hand seals, and in an instant, a ghostly blue flame enveloped her.

This scene was something that not even an international blockbuster could produce with special effects.

The ghostly blue flames released a powerful force; the color was eerie and somber, flickering with Qin Ruan’s advance.

Min Zhenghao and Afeng were stunned by what they saw.

They stood side by side at the door, staring dumbfoundedly at Qin Ruan, who was wrapped in the ghostly blue flames.

This was just the visual stimulation; what followed would be an auditory cruelty.

As Qin Ruan approached the Evil Puppets, one after another, heart-wrenching screams rang out.

To say it was gut-wrenching would not be an exaggeration – the sound made everyone’s skin crawl.

The Hellfire was faster at eradicating the Evil Puppets than the Golden Whip had been; in less than a minute, Qin Ruan had cleansed all the Evil Puppets that had crowded the end of the corridor.

The camera held by Afeng captured her silhouette getting smaller and smaller.

Until Qin Ruan turned a corner and disappeared from view, the screams continued unabated.

Min Zhenghao, trembling, grabbed Afeng’s arm and asked, "Is there a staircase over there?"

Afeng swallowed hard and nodded at him, "Yes—"

Before the live stream tonight, they had already scouted the spot, familiar with all the structures inside the building.

Some of the eerie scenes were deliberately set up by them, and even Meng Jie dressing as a Puppet was their biggest spotlight topic for the evening.

They never imagined they would encounter a real Puppet.

"Bang bang!!"

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

Loud crashes accompanied by the sound of horrified screaming echoed from the floor above them.

Afeng clung tightly to Min Zhenghao, their expressions filled with terror as they surveyed their surroundings.

They both felt as if an Evil Puppet was lurking in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to devour them.

The noises from the upper floor grew more and more frequent.

Down in the corridor, a freezing wind blew in gusts, chilling Afeng and Min Zhenghao to the bone, accelerating their heartbeats, and making them so nervous it felt as if their hearts would leap out of their throats.

Min Zhenghao tugged on Afeng’s sleeve and whispered, "Should we pull out for now?"

"Hiss!" A pain-filled hiss sounded.

Min Zhenghao had applied too much pressure to the spot on Afeng’s arm where an Evil Puppet had bitten off a chunk of flesh.

"What’s wrong?"

"I got bitten," Afeng replied indifferently.

Min Zhenghao, caught up in his own unease, failed to detect something amiss, but the viewers in the livestream heard the tremble in his voice, betraying utmost fear.

Inside the livestream room.

[Go chase after the lady! Why are you just standing there like an idiot? I want to see the lady!]

[Afeng got bitten by a Puppet? For real?!]

[This hospital is really cursed, full of countless wronged Puppets, as well as extremely malicious Undead.]

[Can the livestream even continue?]

[Exactly, keep livestreaming!]

As the urging in the livestream room was incessant, a piercing ringtone suddenly cut through the silence of the corridor.

Afeng and Min Zhenghao both jolted, almost jumping in fright.

Min Zhenghao asked Afeng stupidly, "Is that your phone ringing?"

Afeng glanced at him and looked down to the phone gripped in his hand, "It’s your phone."

Following his gaze, Min Zhenghao saw his own phone vibrating in his palm.

He licked his lips, lifted the phone, and saw that the incoming call was from the company’s agent.

His fingers trembled as he slid across the screen to answer the call from the agent.

No sooner had the call connected than the agent’s angry voice burst forth, "What are you fools standing around for? The livestream viewers are about to break a million, and you’re not even following the lead upstairs! Your stream is blowing up, with all sorts of gifts pouring in – you’re looking at a seven-figure cut at the very least. Such a golden opportunity, and you don’t even know how to make the best of it! Have you lost your minds, or are your legs just too slow to move? Hurry up and charge upstairs!"

The agent’s voice was so loud that not only did Afeng hear every word, but even the viewers in the livestream caught scattered bits of Min Zhenghao getting scolded.

The live chat rapidly filled with comments.

[Go upstairs, we want to see the goddess!]

[No way! The Blood Evil Spirit is dense up there, going upstairs means blood will be spilled!]

[Just livestreamed loneliness, haven’t even seen a Puppet’s shadow, I’m out of here—]

[I want to see the cool and domineering lady!]

[Upstairs, go upstairs!]

[Upstairs +1]

[Upstairs +10086!]

[What a sin, what’s with this background music! It’s so scary! Why did I have the misfortune to click in here!]

[I heard there’s a Puppet here, and a pretty lady. Where are they? Where’s the Puppet?]

Hearing the agent’s roar, Afeng pulled out his phone from his pocket.

Even with a shattered screen, the live feed on his phone still broadcasted the corridor’s scene.

He had not expected that the camera could create such a terrifying visual effect in the darkness.

Although the lens was dirty and the walls appeared gruesomely frightening, it gave off an indescribable sense of eerie realism.