Terrifying Heavens: I Slay Demons by Painting Faces

Chapter 78 The Only One in the Spirit-Slaying World

The village chief's two sons tried to hold Chen Hengyi down and force him to sign.

The village chief had already taken out a brand-new contract from his pocket. Just as those two large hands were about to touch him, a flash of crimson light appeared in Chen Hengyi's pupils.

The movements of these two people appeared to him like a stop-motion animation slowed down a hundred times. He could even see the disgusting wrinkles on the village chief's arrogant and smug face with perfect clarity.

Bang bang bang!!

In the eyes of these three, Chen Hengyi's figure was just a fleeting afterimage, and then a series of teeth-grinding cracking sounds rang out.

In the blink of an eye, the village chief's two sons were already twisted and lying on the ground, their limbs contorted, with pale bone fragments sticking out of their hands and feet, a chilling sight.

The two lay on the ground groaning, their bodies filled with an unforgettable pain.

At the same time, the village chief's smug face turned deathly pale. Before he could even see what had happened, his two precious sons had been beaten into a pile of mangled flesh and lay on the ground, their limbs broken and seemingly completely crippled.

Chen Hengyi slowly walked towards the village chief, a smile on his face, though the warm sunlight seemed to chill his expression. He asked with a smile, "Dear Sixth Uncle, tell me, why do you insist I sign this? And I just wanted to live a peaceful life, why did you have to provoke me? Do you want to die?"

The village chief opened his mouth, but remained silent, as if trembling with fear.

He thought today's trip would go smoothly, after all, his family now had a 1.6 mu of paddy field that they had forcibly taken from Chen Hengyi's family years ago. As the village chief, it would be very convenient for him to do something.

In his view, Chen Hengyi was still immature back then, didn't understand many things, and was even very weak-willed.

Otherwise, he would have been robbed of so many things and hadn't uttered a sound, just stayed at home and never saw anyone, a complete coward. But how did he turn into a monster now?

Seeing that the other party couldn't utter a word for a long time, Chen Hengyi snatched the contract from his hand and then kicked the old man four meters away, until he crashed into a telephone pole and stopped.

The sounds of pain and wailing filled his ears, but Chen Hengyi, who had roamed the heavens, was already used to them.

He even went relatively lightly, not killing them outright; he was quite restrained.

Shaking his head to clear his mind of these distracting thoughts, Chen Hengyi looked at the document in his hand. He flipped through it, quickly extracting the information, and then he laughed in exasperation.

It turns out that the village chief himself sold some of the village's land to a company to build some kind of orchard.

The reason he came to ask Chen Hengyi for his signature was because one of the plots of land belonged to his family. Although it had been occupied by others for years, from a legal perspective, his signature was required.

Finally, Chen Hengyi looked at the amount on the contract again. It showed 100,000 yuan, but if he wasn't mistaken, there were only 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in the bag.

I never expected that his dear sixth uncle would swallow so much. He really deserves to die.

Chen Hengyi casually tossed the contract in his hand onto the ground, not even glancing at the scattered papers.

He walked straight towards the village chief, who was still wailing. In just two steps, he stood in front of him and asked coldly, "Uncle, which piece of land did you sell?"

Their family owned more than one piece of land, so Chen Hengyi didn't know which one the other party was selling.

The contract did not provide a clear explanation.

The value of these lands was negligible to Chen Hengyi.

But now he won't allow anyone to touch his things. He didn't want to bother with them anyway, but these people just had to show off their presence.

Chen Hengyi's questions received no answer. The man lying on the ground only wailed, "You're finished! You jinx! I'm going to call the police, have you arrested, and have you shot!"

"You wait, I'll sue you to death!!!"

The man roared hysterically, but he was met only by Chen Hengyi's size 42 foot.

With a snap, his arm bones shattered like a soda cracker.

Chen Hengyi couldn't help but sneer: "Police? You three grown men broke into my house to beat me up, I was just acting in self-defense."

"And if the police come, the first thing they'll investigate is you, you corrupt old bastard! Not only did you seize land and collude with those companies, but you also lined your own pockets. Of the 10 yuan compensation, you only gave me 2? You really have the nerve."

"And your two sons, they bully people all the time, just because they're tall and strong, right? If I remember correctly, the reason you dare to be so audacious is because you have a brother-in-law or nephew? I heard he's a high-ranking official."

Chen Hengyi squatted down as he spoke, coldly sneering, "You've done all these things, and your hands aren't even clean, have you even cleaned your own backsides?"

Upon hearing this, the village chief, who had been wailing, suddenly fell silent, as if the pain in his body had disappeared. He looked sharply at Chen Hengyi's expressionless face.

"you----"

"What do you mean, 'you'? I'm all alone. Do you think I'd be afraid of you?"

According to popular online parlance, Chen Hengyi could be called an invincible person because he has no family, no job, and nothing he cares about... He is also the only extraordinary person in this world.

It had already been confirmed by Grandmaster Huaguang that the real world was a world devoid of spirits, and as the only cultivator, how could he possibly tolerate such evil forces?

Are you kidding me? These things are jumping on his face all by themselves. If he still acts like a coward, then all his cultivation has been for nothing.

Chen Hengyi knew he was not yet capable enough to handle the village thugs and bullies on his own. He hadn't pursued the matter before, but he knew he was still a novice and couldn't possibly deal with them all by himself.

But that doesn't mean I'm prepared to endure it forever...

Seeing that the other person didn't speak, Chen Hengyi simply ignored him.

"Call an ambulance yourself, don't die in my doorstep."

After saying this, Chen Hengyi walked straight into the village.

He planned to walk around the area, and if he saw anything amiss, he would know which piece of land the other party was selling, or he could ask someone.

Strictly speaking, Chen Hengyi's home is not within the scope of Chenjiagou, because the location is extremely remote and backed by a mountain.

He chose to live here because it was peaceful, and he didn't have to go into the village to deal with those bad people.

Chen Hengyi walked quickly, and before he had gone far, he suddenly saw tracks left by tire tracks on the main road.

He followed the tracks deeper and soon heard the roar of machinery, indicating that work was underway.

At the same time, Chen Hengyi also heard, in addition to the roar of these machines, a large number of voices that seemed to be arguing.

These human voices were drowned out by the machine noise, and he couldn't tell them apart for a moment.

But as Chen Hengyi drew closer, his expression suddenly became subtle.

If he remembers correctly, he walks this road every year during the Qingming Festival to sweep the tombs!

"How could I possibly encounter such disgusting things?"