Chapter 47: Expelling Yin Qi
In the room, Guanhai lay in bed, his complexion grim. But he was the kind of person who belonged to the optimists. Even though his body was weakened to this extent, he could still smile and banter with Yang Haoran.
The room was messy. After helping Guanhai onto the bed, Xiao Mo took the initiative to tidy up the room. Despite Guanhai's flashy attire, his living quarters could only be described as dirty and disorderly.
Yang Haoran was speechless. Even with this dirty and disorderly room, it was still not as clean and tidy as his miscellaneous shop. To put it bluntly, it was worse than a dog's den. Yet, despite this, countless girls would vie to live here.
Watching Xiao Mo bustling around the room, Yang Haoran couldn't help but sigh. If only he had someone to tidy up his own place like this, it would be so good.
Xiao Mo was busy in the room, leaving only Yang Haoran and Guanhai in the bedroom. Yang Haoran looked at Guanhai, and Guanhai looked back at him.
Before Yang Haoran could speak, Guanhai, with a vigilant look, said, "There are only the two of us in the room now. Don't take advantage of my weakened state. You know, I have a normal sexual orientation."
"Get lost!" Yang Haoran cursed disgustedly and then said, "Close your eyes. Don't open them."
Upon hearing this, instead of relaxing his guard, Guanhai's face showed panic. He hurriedly said, "Close my eyes? What the hell do you want to do? Don't, don't, don't do this. I've seen enough of this trick."
"Don't talk!" Yang Haoran said with a low voice.
Guanhai looked even more bizarre. He couldn't help but recall a famous line: "Don't speak, just kiss me."
Thinking of this, his whole body shivered involuntarily. He struggled to get off the bed, but Yang Haoran pressed him down.
Guanhai screamed in terror, cursing, "What do you want to do! I won't let you succeed! Help!"
Xiao Mo peeked into the bedroom, intending to intervene, but she just shook her head and smiled. Whenever these two were together, they would definitely cause trouble. She was already used to it, so she ignored them and continued to tidy up the room. In any case, just the living room alone would keep her busy for a while.
"Stop fooling around. Yin Qi is clinging to you. I have to deal with it, or you'll be doomed!" Yang Haoran said as he held Guanhai down with one hand and whispered in his ear.
Upon hearing this, Guanhai stopped struggling. Not because he believed Yang Haoran, but because he was really weak now. He couldn't bear such agitation. Just a few struggles had exhausted all his strength.
"Really?" Guanhai gasped for breath, looking at Yang Haoran and asking.
"Of course! Why would I lie to you?" Yang Haoran said with a bitter smile.
"I don't believe you. We both know what's going on!" Guanhai looked as if he knew what Yang Haoran was up to.
"Fine, if you don't believe me, I'll leave. It's up to you." Seeing Guanhai still uncooperative, Yang Haoran, impatient, turned to leave.
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't leave! How can you just leave like this! If you give up so easily, no wonder you can't find a girlfriend! If you can't handle me, how can you handle a girl?" Guanhai mentioned this, and Yang Haoran's mouth twitched a few times. He turned back to Guanhai, and his smile became forced.
"Do you want to do it or not? If not, I'm leaving!" Yang Haoran asked.
"If I don't close your eyes, can you do it? I like watching you do it." Guanhai said with a smile.
Yang Haoran's mouth twitched again, saying, "You're really a pervert!"
Guanhai looked speechless. "I just want to watch you do it. How is that perverted?"
Yang Haoran was rendered speechless. He only asked Guanhai to close his eyes to avoid scaring him, but this guy kept blabbering, turning a small matter into a seasoned driver racing a car.
"Fine, you don't have to close your eyes. Don't blame me if you get scared." Yang Haoran said, his smile turning strange.
"Huh, scared me? Unless you have arms as thick as that..." Guanhai's words trailed off, his voice stopping abruptly. Then his pupils slowly dilated, his mouth gaping in fear, as if he had received a huge shock.
Ah!
He screamed in terror, then quickly covered his mouth with his hand. Already exhausted, he somehow found the strength to sit up straight, pushing himself back on the bed, wanting to put as much distance as possible between him and Yang Haoran.
His back was already against the headboard, but he seemed unaware, kicking his legs backward, trying to create more distance from Yang Haoran.
"Yang Ge, spare Guanhai Ge, he's too weak now." Xiao Mo's reminder came from the living room, but she didn't come over, still busy tidying up the room. She didn't even think about what terrifying thing Guanhai might have seen. She just thought they were still fooling around, so she didn't bother to come over and take a look.
"Don't worry, Xiao Mo. He won't die." Yang Haoran responded loudly.
"Hehe, okay, just don't kill Guanhai Ge." Xiao Mo responded with a laugh, continuing to tidy up the room.
The dialogue between the two seemed unheard by Guanhai. He covered his mouth, staring at Yang Haoran, his expression of terror unabated.
Guanhai was terrified because Yang Haoran had activated his ghost eyes at this moment. Guanhai had experienced firsthand how terrifying these ghost eyes were. Even he, let alone Guanhai, had been startled the first time he saw his own ghost eyes, despite being mentally prepared.
"So, how does it look?" Yang Haoran asked with a smile.
His usually gentle smile appeared terrifying to Guanhai now.
"I... I... damn..." Guanhai still covered his mouth, mumbling unclearly.
Yang Haoran shrugged helplessly and said, "I told you to close your eyes, but you didn't believe me. You insisted on watching me do it. Now that I've satisfied your wish, are you satisfied?"
Guanhai was not in the mood to banter with Yang Haoran now, or rather, he dared not. He took a few deep breaths to dispel some of his inner fear. He felt a bit scared, but also curious, as he stared fixedly at Yang Haoran's ghost eyes.
"Yang... Yang Ge... when did you learn magic? Damn it, you scared me!" Guanhai didn't answer Yang Haoran but instead asked in return.
Yang Haoran's eyes had returned to normal, but Guanhai was still trembling.
"There's nothing wrong with my eyes. See, they're quite normal." Yang Haoran smiled, pointing at his eyes.
"Normal?" Guanhai looked as if he'd seen a ghost. "Just now your eyes looked like they were burnt and smoking. You call that normal?"
"It's nothing, just a little magic. As you said, next, I'll show you another trick."
With that, Yang Haoran extended his right hand. With the Yin spirit power in operation, a layer of black smoke rose from his hand!
This scene made Guanhai's eyes widen in shock. Taking advantage of Guanhai's stunned state, Yang Haoran swiftly pulled away the blanket that Guanhai had tightly wrapped around himself. Then, he slapped his hand fiercely towards Guanhai's chest!
However, the slap did not land on Guanhai's body. Instead, it stopped about ten centimeters away from his body, as if blocked by something, and even emitted a dull sound.
Yang Haoran's action brought Guanhai back to his senses from shock. He had thought Yang Haoran was going to hit him, but he didn't expect the slap to stop just short of his body. What was even more unexpected was that although the slap missed, it seemed to hit something, producing a muffled sound.
"That was..." Guanhai felt astonished.
Yang Haoran withdrew his hand, then casually shook it, making the black smoke rising from it disappear. Then he smiled and said, "You were surrounded by Yin Qi. My slap just now dispersed the Yin Qi surrounding you, so there was a sound."
Guanhai opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
If he hadn't seen Yang Haoran's ghost eyes just now, and if he hadn't seen the black smoke rising from Yang Haoran's hand, he would have thought Yang Haoran was joking again.
"Do you feel much better now?" Yang Haoran asked with a smile.
Upon hearing Yang Haoran's words, Guanhai realized that he indeed felt much more relaxed now. It was as if he had suddenly unloaded a huge burden. Taking a deep breath, the air seemed to become sweeter.
This discovery made Guanhai's face involuntarily show a happy expression. Despite his spirited banter with Yang Haoran earlier, he had actually been tormented all over, and fooling around with Yang Haoran was just a way to distract himself.
"Alright, your body is fine now. Just have a good sleep, and you'll be full of energy again." Yang Haoran smiled.
The joy in Guanhai's heart dispelled the fear. Although the ghost eyes just now were terrifying, they didn't keep him in fear for long. He looked at Yang Haoran with pleasant surprise and exclaimed, "Yang Ge! You actually have skills! I always thought you were just a charlatan!"
"I've told you before, I am a person with real skills. It's just that I keep a low profile and never show off in front of outsiders. If you weren't my brother, you wouldn't have seen my true skills either."
Yang Haoran chuckled, crossing his hands behind his back, with the demeanor of a superior person. When it came to lying and pretending, his face didn't even blush, as if it were real.