Terrifying Heavens: I Slay Demons by Painting Faces

Chapter 91 Five Ghosts Dismembering the Corpse

At A-Qiang's house, Xiao-Lan, who was lying in bed sleeping, suddenly screamed loudly. Her face was terribly pale, and she was clutching her stomach. A dark shadow kept circling around the head of the bed.

"Qiang, Qiang, help! I'm in so much pain! The baby is about to be born!"

Xiaolan could feel the baby in her womb moving restlessly, and even saw a human hand that seemed to be trying to break through her belly and force its way out.

Just as Xiaolan was looking on in horror, a steady footstep came from the doorway, and someone stepped in.

"Hmph, delusional nonsense!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a figure suddenly pushed open the door.

At this moment, Xiaolan's smile vanished, but in the blink of an eye, her brows furrowed, her legs trembled uncontrollably, and then a large amount of clear, viscous liquid flowed out from under her skirt.

Xiao Lan cried out in terror, "Qiang, help me! My water has broken!"

As she spoke, her body involuntarily fell to the ground with a dull thud, as if a piece of dead flesh had been thrown to the ground.

Xiao Lan screamed in agony.

But at that moment, Ah Qiang reached into his pocket and took out a yellow talisman.

The next second, the yellow talisman spontaneously combusted and turned to ashes.

"It's fake! You're fake!" Ah-Qiang collapsed in the elevator, his eyes filled with terror.

Xiao Lan continued to cry for help, but unfortunately, A Qiang remained unmoved.

Just then, the elevator suddenly dinged and slowly closed its doors.

Ah-Qiang watched helplessly as Xiao-Lan collapsed to the ground. As the elevator doors closed completely, he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Boss Chen said there were ghosts here at night, and it really was true—"

As he spoke, the elevator arrived at the first floor.

Ah-Qiang saw the entrance to the Central Building open and ran forward without hesitation, leaving the elevator.

But as he ran, he suddenly heard the sound of water, as if he had stepped on something wet, and heard Xiaolan's voice in his ear.

He turned around abruptly, only to find that the surrounding scene had suddenly changed—this was not the lobby on the first floor at all; he had run into an underground cave!

Torches were stuck everywhere in the cave, thick fog filled the air, and there was a huge pool in the center.

What exactly is this place?

He dared not move, but was suddenly struck by an invisible force, which sent him flying several meters away, spitting blood as he landed beside the torch.

Before him lay the skeleton of a child, bound to a wooden stake with iron chains.

Ah-Qiang was so frightened by the skeleton in front of him that he kept backing away.

Just then, a little ghost dressed in red suddenly appeared, and Ah Qiang screamed in terror, "Ghost!"

"What are you doing! Why are you trying to harm me? Why did you kill Mr. Hong Kong! I have never offended you!"

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Ah Qiang was panting heavily, and although he was scared, he still questioned her.

The man in the red shirt distorted his face: "It's not that I want to harm you, it's all fate. You were born in the year, month, and hour of the Yin, and I found you when you were born. I want you to be my father!"

"I needed to be reincarnated. Nothing was wrong at first, but that damned boss of yours forced me! He forced me to be born prematurely!"

At this point, the man in the red shirt suddenly became ferocious, clearly showing extreme hatred for Chen Hengyi.

Ah Qiang was too terrified to speak. The man in red seemed to want to vent all his pent-up anger, laughing triumphantly, "Now my bones are stained with your blood. As soon as midnight tonight passes, I will be completely reborn, and then no one can stop me!"

When Ah Qiang looked, he saw that there was indeed a bloodstain on the skeleton he had seen earlier, which was the blood he had spat on it earlier.

The boy in the red shirt continued, "The moment I'm born, that bastard surnamed Chen, and all of you adults, will die!"

Then, the man in the red shirt reached out, and Ah Qiang's neck seemed to be strangled by a rope. He was slowly lifted up, his body floating in the air, his face flushed, and he had difficulty breathing.

But then, suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums rang out in the underground cave!

The sounds of drums and gongs echoed continuously within the enclosed space of this underground cavern.

The arrogant demeanor of the young man in red faltered instantly. He wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sudden sound of gongs and drums.

The man in the red shirt suddenly turned around, only to see at the entrance of the cave a terrifying ghost... dressed in a bright red official robe, with a ferocious and terrifying face, and bristling beard and hair, a sight that would make even ghosts tremble!

Chen Hengyi, wielding Zhong Kui's Demon-Slaying Sword, rapidly advanced to the rhythm of the hurried drumbeats, shouting in a domineering voice, "Waaaaaah! You little devil, why don't you surrender before me, Zhong Kui?"

"It's Zhong Kui!"

With a sweep of Zhong Kui's sword, the man in red's expression changed, and his figure vanished, transforming into a barely perceptible gust of yin wind as he prepared to leave.

However, as soon as it disappeared, all the Bagua mirrors and peach wood swords hanging in the Central Building outside started moving without any wind.

At the entrance behind Chen Hengyi, a golden Tai Chi symbol flashed, instantly forcing the red-shirted man into mid-air.

The man in the red shirt panicked completely: "Zhong Kui! You shouldn't have come to arrest me! I need to be reincarnated!!"

The entrance has been sealed off; the guy in the red shirt can't escape.

He didn't know that the Zhong Dao in front of him was played by Chen Hengyi; he thought it really was the ghost-eating Zhong Kui who had appeared.

Chen Hengyi did not answer the other party, but the formation he had set up these past few days was no joke.

In the original storyline, he already knew that once the Red Shirt Boy obtained Ah Qiang's blood, he would run to be reincarnated. How could he not be on guard?

Chen Hengyi leaped into the air and swung his sword at the man in red.

The man in the red shirt dodged the attack with a swift movement.

When it reappeared, it was already beside Ah Qiang, its ghostly claws like knives gripping Ah Qiang's neck, and it shouted angrily, "Let me go! Or I'll kill him!"

Faced with Ah Qiang's life-threatening situation, Chen Hengyi shook his head slightly.

He put his hands behind his back, and the Five Ghosts Bell appeared in his hands. With just a gentle shake, the sound of the bell mingled with the sound of gongs and drums.

As soon as Chen Hengyi put away the bell, the next second, five evil spirits suddenly grabbed the red-shirted boy's limbs and head.

The man in the red shirt shouted angrily, "You're all ghosts too! Why are you trying to harm me?!"

Upon hearing this, the five ghosts immediately showered him with spittle, each spitting a large amount: "Go to hell, you little brat, what do you know! It's my honor to work for the boss!"

The other four ghosts all said the same things, their words full of flattery and praise.

In reality, they had no desire to obey Chen Hengyi's orders; they were simply trapped inside the bell and had no choice in their actions.

At this moment, Ah Qiang had already run away, and Chen Hengyi's Ghost-Slaying Sword was burning with a faint flame. He rushed to the red-shirted boy in two steps.

"You murderous fiend! Take this—your sword!!!"

With a single sword strike, the man in the red shirt was sliced ​​in two.

Even so, the opponent was still alive. Instead, he became extremely ferocious and a burst of ghostly energy exploded out, sending the five ghosts that had been holding him down flying.

The man in the red shirt split in two, and he actually pressed his head back together, but no matter how he pressed, there was always a crack.

"You actually damaged my physical body!"

The man in the red shirt spoke with despair. His body was broken, and he could no longer be reincarnated. Thirty years of planning had vanished in an instant.

However, Chen Hengyi snorted coldly, and his sword flashed like a dragon as he slashed at the man in red again.

This time, the man in the red shirt tried to use the same trick again, wanting to disappear and hide, but his physical body was broken and his cultivation greatly reduced.

Just as his figure disappeared, Chen Hengyi's sword tip veered off course, drawing an arc in the air.

The next moment, the boy in the red shirt was cut into four pieces and fell to the ground.

"what!"

With a whoosh, the Demon-Slaying Sword struck, instantly obliterating the red-shirted man's head.

But there were still remnants of the other person's limbs remaining, and at that moment a cautious voice came from beside them: "Boss, this is good stuff, can we—"

The sound of swallowing followed, and the five ghosts looked at the red-shirted boy's corpse as if it were a rare treasure!

Chen Hengyi thought for a second, then nodded.

In the next instant, Red Shirt Boy's body was fought over and devoured by the five ghosts!

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