"Boss, what's the matter with these two people?" The fat man ran to the bed and stretched out his hand to help the person at the head of the bed to get up.

But the fat man just pulled up the upper body of the man, glanced at the bed, and trembled in shock, "Oh my god! What's going on with this bed! Why is blood oozing out?"

The fat man was frightened and let go, and the strong man who had just been lifted up fell down on the bed again.

Fatty's exclamation immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Ye Yuxi and the others walked towards the bed one after another.

As the fat man said, bright red blood oozes from the flat bed!

However, it wasn't that the whole bed was oozing blood, but the place where the strong man jumped, blood overflowed from under his body.

"Pull him up." Ye Yuxi frowned.

The two subordinates at the side hurriedly lifted the unconscious strong man up. There was a deep red on the strong man's arm and half of his cheek.

I don't know if it was his own blood or the bed.

With a light wave of Ye Yuxi's jade hand, a gust of wind blew across the unconscious man's face.

The violent wind directly blew the blood stains on his face onto the wall, revealing his face without any wounds.

"The blood should have overflowed from the bed." Ye Yuxi said softly, motioning everyone to step back.

Ye Yuxi saw a flash of inspiration, the double swords of letters appeared in his hands, the dagger lightly slashed towards the bed, and a sword energy cut the entire bed in half!

"Wait, wait! Wait for me..."

Ye Yuxi had just put away the twin swords, when a panting voice sounded from the door.

Long Xiaopang stared at the people in the room with resentment on his face, and complained: "You guys, why are you running so fast?"

Almost everyone glanced at Long Xiaopang, then turned their eyes back in unison, and continued to look at the bed that had been cut into two sections.

At this moment, how could Long Xiaopang's attractiveness be compared with the secret in the bed!

Seeing that he was treated like this, Long Xiaopang became angry for a while, and walked in with small steps angrily.

He kept chanting: "Get out of the way, out of the way, what are you looking at, what is more important than Master Long!"

Long Xiaopang squeezed away the crowd, and Ye Yuxi and the others had already opened the distance between the two sections of the bed.

The gap appeared in front of everyone, but everyone had a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"Where did this bed come from?" Long Xiaopang was also attracted to the bed for the first time. On the broken wood of the bed, thick blood was slowly dripping, and the pungent bloody smell continued to emanate.

"It was here originally." Ye Yuxi replied softly, narrowing her eyes slightly as she looked at the broken part of the plank.

The cries of fooling around, the mist that can disturb one's mind, the bed board soaked in blood, all these things hinted that this room was abnormal, but what made Ye Yuxi feel even more heavy was another thing...

"It's human blood, and it's the blood of many people."

Long Xiaopang dipped a little bit of blood from the cut with his finger, twisted it lightly on his fingertips, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"A lot of people should have died on this bed." Long Xiaopang glanced at the seemingly neat bed, every inch of this bed was probably soaked in blood.

"Strange... If this bed can kill people, why didn't Liu Chu and Xue Peng die?" Nangong Yingxue frowned.

"Xue Peng was knocked out by me. When I came in, the gray mist here was captivating, but I dispersed it with the thunder." Ye Yuxi said lightly, but the doubt in his eyes had dissipated a little.