The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

As soon as Yan Muhuai finished speaking, Chen Sangluo opened his eyes.

He's a pretty child, but he's been in a coma for too long and looks even weaker than Yan Muhuai.

"Sang Luo, you finally woke up. I was so scared!" Mrs. Chen saw Chen Sang Luo wake up. She lowered her head and wiped away her tears. Then she took out her bank card and stuffed it into Yan Muhuai's hand. "Thank you, Mr. Yan. You are indeed more reliable than that master."

The problem that the master had no solution for was easily solved by Yan Muhuai's arrival. Mrs. Chen is now very grateful to him.

"Mrs. Chen, you misunderstood. I was not the one who saved Chen Sangluo, and he is not completely safe now. It will not be too late for you to thank me after I have completely resolved the matter." Although Yan Muhuai was short of money now, he did not accept the bank card.

After all, it was the male protagonist who suddenly visited and scared away the evil ghost, and it had nothing to do with him.

Otherwise he wouldn't have gotten no merit points.

Now the system has released a new task. If he doesn't want to die from failing the task, he has to continue investigating the matter of Chen Sangluo being haunted by evil spirits and get merit points.

"Ah?! Sang Luo is not out of danger yet?" Mrs. Chen's expression froze with fear.

Yan Muhuai nodded, "Well, we need to find out why the ghost is haunting him."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yan Ce and Zhao Wang, "You two take me to where you went last night."

In fact, he should have called Chen Sangluo to help, but the other party was too weak now and could not get out of bed, so he planned to take Yan Ce and the other two to check out the situation first.

"Okay!" Yan Ce agreed without thinking.

Although Zhao Wang was reluctant, mainly because he did not trust Yan Muhuai's ability, the incident was caused by him. If something happened to Chen Sangluo, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life, so of course he could not refuse.

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Yan. After the matter is accomplished, our Chen family will definitely not treat you unfairly." Mrs. Chen asked with some concern: "Will it be dangerous? Do you need me to arrange a few people for you?"

Yan Muhuai refused, "No need, it would be inconvenient if there were too many people, just the two of them can lead the way for me."

After leaving Chen Sangluo's room and passing by the study on the second floor, Yan Muhuai paused.

He knew that the male protagonist of this world, Rong Jin, was inside the door.

Thirty-five said anxiously, "No, host, let's go quickly. Don't go find the hero. His favorability towards you is -99 points now. What does that mean? He wants to kill you when he sees you, and he feels disgusted when he hears anything about you!"

Fearing that this was not convincing enough, Thirty-Five continued, "All the strategy missions you have received now were done by the previous host. Did you know that he rushed up to the male protagonist for a hug when he first met him? He was kicked several meters away by the male protagonist's bodyguard and stayed in the hospital for a month before he recovered!"

"Really? Then what did he suffer in the second mission?" Yan Muhuai asked Thirty-Five while raising his long legs and continuing to follow Madam Chen downstairs.

Thirty-five finally breathed a sigh of relief. "The previous host completed the second mission. That was the only mission he completed. He was kicked to the hospital by your Rong Jin's bodyguard. Out of courtesy, Rong Jin went to the hospital to see him. They even exchanged names, and Rong Jin's favorability towards him increased by 10 points."

"But after that, the previous host never completed a mission again, and his positive points dropped all the way to -99 points now." Thirty-five said: "I know you are definitely better than the previous host, but Rong Jin is the male protagonist of this world. Not only does he have the aura of a protagonist, but he is also a pervert with no moral bottom line. When he asked the Yan family to send the previous host back, he said that he didn't want to see him again. If you appear in front of him now, he will definitely not let you go easily!"

Yan Muhuai taunted, "Your former host harassed me so frequently and even spent a lot of money to buy illegal drugs to harm me. He just asked the Yan family to send him back to Huai City instead of burying him alive. He is very well-mannered. How dare you say that he is a pervert with no moral bottom line? Who has no moral bottom line?"

"Is it the previous host?" Thirty-five blurted out.

But then it defended its former host: "His behavior was indeed disgusting, but in order to survive, he had no other choice."

Yan Muhuai refused to comment on the person who had stolen his body for three years.

After leaving the Chen family villa, Mrs. Chen arranged a driver for them and stood at the door to watch them leave.

It was now ten o'clock in the evening and it was pitch black outside the car window. Zhao Wang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took a quick look and quickly looked away, looking through the rearview mirror at Yan Ce and Yan Muhuai in the back seat.

The thought that there really were ghosts in this world, even though he hadn't seen any, still frightened him. He wanted to talk to Yan Ce and the others to ease his nervousness, but when he saw Yan Muhuai leaning back in his seat with his eyes closed to rest, he didn't dare to speak.

Yan Muhuai really wanted to rest, but the system in his mind popped up again to make its presence felt.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for helping Sun Yao get rid of the scumbag, reward 50 merit points!"

"Warning! Because the host interfered with the fate of Lin Jinshui and Wang Tong, indirectly causing their deaths, 100 merit points will be deducted. The host's death countdown is 12 hours!"

Upon hearing this warning, Yan Muhuai suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

Thirty-five's voice was even more shocked than Yan Muhuai's. "Master Host, did you attack those two people? When did it happen? No, those two guys deserved to die. You should be rewarded with merit points for getting rid of harm to the people. Why are you deducting them?!"

Yan Muhuai did not expect the system to be so sensitive. He only implanted some evil spirits into the bodies of the two people, which was already an extremely conservative measure, but he was still caught.

However, he had expected such an outcome. At the same time, he also guessed that even if those two scumbags died, they would not deduct too many merit points, so he insisted on taking action.

It doesn't make sense that Yan Tangxue died so tragically, but the two murderers could live on in prison.

"It's over, it's over. There are only twelve hours left. The situation is even worse than when you just woke up. The matter of Chen Sangluo must be resolved before dawn!" If Thirty-five could be visualized, he would definitely be as anxious as an ant crawling on a hot pan.

Yan Muhuai kindly consoled him, “Don’t panic. If I can’t solve it, I’ll go find Rong Jin.”

His words of comfort made Thirty-Five feel like he had seen a ghost, and he was so scared that he started howling in his mind.

But if it really comes to that, there is nothing we can do but give it a try. No matter how much Thirty-Five objects, it will be useless.

The car drove to the suburbs and Yan Muhuai almost fell down as soon as he got out of the car. He looked like he would die at any moment. Zhao Wang felt extremely desperate and wanted to turn around and get back in the car and ask the driver to take them back.

"Brother, are you okay? Why do you look worse?" Yan Ce supported Yan Muhuai, his face full of worry.

Yan Muhuai only had twelve hours left to live, so his face certainly didn’t look good, but he calmly replied, “It’s okay, maybe it was too dark, you saw it wrong.”

As he spoke, he looked up at a small, dilapidated two-story building not far away. It stood in the dark night with dim moonlight, like a sleeping monster, causing a double impact both visually and psychologically.