The Undying Immortals of the Terrifying Heavens

Tell me, who are you?

This voice rang directly in Chen Xing's mind.

He felt an itchy sensation in his throat again, making him want to speak involuntarily.

"My name is..."

next moment.

Pfft!

Chen Xing quickly pulled out a fruit knife and slit his own throat. The force was so great that it ruptured his vocal cords, rendering him unable to speak. At the same time, he neatly stuck the fruit knife into his temple.

His eyes rolled back and he stopped breathing.

Hallucination? Curse?

I'll just commit suicide on the spot and see how you try to trick me into revealing my name!

Since coming into this world, Chen Xing has never revealed a single trace of his name, all to guard against the Great Black Buddha Mother.

He would rather die than reveal his name!

The instant the knife was plunged into his forehead, Chen Xing could feel his mind instantly clear, and he could also feel his life force draining away.

The croaking frogs, however, strangely stopped croaking and stood frozen in place, seemingly not expecting Chen Xing to be so temperamental as to commit suicide at the slightest disagreement.

It couldn't move, nor could it call out.

A few seconds later, the frog hopped twice and approached Chen Xing.

In an instant, the fruit knife on Chen Xing's forehead was quickly pulled out and plunged into that damned frog.

Caw! ?

The frog died, and died a swift and decisive death.

Chen Xing tested the air with the umbrella ribs, and sure enough, black smoke was coming out.

"Ms. Ganlin!"

Chen Xing spat twice, then stomped the dead frog into a pulp before stopping.

He's not afraid of death, but having tadpoles in his mouth is absolutely disgusting!!

I still feel lingering fear of that slippery, sticky feeling.

Taking two deep breaths, Chen Xing continued walking towards the mountain behind the village.

The cave where the Great Black Buddha Mother was located was in the back mountain of Chenjia Village. It was already night, but the moonlight was very bright, and he could clearly see the dark mass standing behind the village.

That large patch of shadow looked like a towering, pointed grave, and the swaying forest resembled the grass on the grave mound.

The houses around Chen Xing, which had long been uninhabited, now resembled offerings at a grave, creating an extremely oppressive atmosphere.

He continued walking forward, but suddenly a series of figures appeared abruptly. They stood in the darkness, their bodies seemingly composed of darkness itself, even darker than the light of night.

Chen Xing stopped again.

There were quite a few guys showing up this time; it looked like an entire village had come to welcome him.

Puff puff!

Instantly, the six lanterns hanging around the house lit up, and the ribbons tied to the eaves faded to white.

Chenjia Village seemed to come alive at that moment. The lanterns were bright, the ribbons of blessings were fluttering, and caterpillars crawled on the new leaves of the ivy. But the shadows remained unchanged, composed of pure black.

Chen Xing became highly alert, intending to commit suicide at any moment, but the shadowy figures did not attack him.

They floated slowly, and when they were about five meters away from Chen Xing, they made a gesture with their hands, like a blooming lotus flower, and raised it above their heads.

A voice echoed from the depths: "Fire Buddha, One Mind..."

Chen Xing immediately covered his ears, but the sounds seeped in through his fingers and resonated with his eardrums, making his head spin.

Chen Xing knew he couldn't let things continue like this. He drew his Yinchai Umbrella and ran forward to strike the shadowy figures.

But these things didn't get close to him at all, making them impossible for him to attack.

"Damn, is this how you play it?!"

Unfortunately, Chen Xing didn't have any steel needles at the moment. Perhaps he should try blinding himself to see if that would work.

Unfortunately, there wasn't any, so he simply started running quickly.

Since they wanted to sing but not fight, Chen Xing didn't bother with them and quickly ran towards the back mountain.

The Great Black Buddha Mother did all this just to prevent him from going. The more the enemy opposes something, the more you should oppose them!

As expected, the shadowy figures became unhappy as soon as Chen Xing started running, and they rushed at him angrily.

However, Chen Xing was not afraid at all, and instead excitedly raised his hand to strike.

Damn it, take this!

With a death wish, Chen Xing launched the Twin Dragons out to sea.

This time, he was able to attack the shadowy figure without relying on the Yincha Umbrella Bone!

Although it only made the shadowy figure sway slightly, it was still a leap forward!

In an instant, a large number of dark shadows rushed towards Chen Xing's body. His life force rapidly drained away, and bite marks and tearing wounds appeared all over his body in the blink of an eye.

Chen Xing then laughed out loud: "Is that all the skill you've got?"

These shadowy figures could rip out Chen Xing's heart and tear his skin, but he recovered after running two steps.

They were all stunned; they had never encountered such a being before.

But all Chen Xing could say was that what didn't kill him would only make him more reckless and stronger.

In less than half a minute, he had already rushed to the back mountain and seen the tunnel.

The tunnel still has the small wooden door that was kicked down six years ago. The entrance is very low, only half a person's height. No one would want to go in and die.

Chen Xing made an incredibly agile leap!

It's like a fish entering the water; it plunges right in, and it's incredibly smooth.

Once inside the tunnel, the whole world changed. Even the moss-covered walls exuded an eerie atmosphere, making people uneasy.

At the same time, as he rushed in, he bumped into a ghostly figure.

He looked like a ghostly man based on his physique, but when he turned around, his face was covered in a dense honeycomb pattern, as if his skin had been peeled off and black blood was flowing from it.

Chen Xing knew who this was; it was Chen Zhenyuan, the first man who had foolishly run in back then.

However, Chen Xing was in a hurry. Chen Zhenyuan opened his bloody mouth and tore it open. The next moment, a handful of talismans were stuffed into it.

This was given to me by the old man from the White Crane Immortal Palace, and now it's finally come in handy at this crucial moment.

The moment the talisman entered his mouth, dazzling sparks burst from Chen Zhenyuan's body, as if his entire body was about to explode. Upon seeing this, Chen Xing punched him.

Click!

Chen Zhenyuan was gone without even having a chance to say a word, just like his brother.

"I'm a good person too, you brothers are reunited."

Walking through the tunnel was even more difficult, and Chen Xing could hear the eerie curses all the time.

Countless ghostly hands reached out from the walls, trying to drag Chen Xing inside.

He took two steps and bumped into the wall, which was already affecting his vision!

Suicide doesn't seem like a good option right now, so he took out a talisman from his bag, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his ear. But as soon as he put it in, the talisman spontaneously combusted with a bang, not only failing to work but also causing his head to burn.

He took out one talisman and it spontaneously combusted, which gave him a brief moment of visibility. Only when Chen Xing ran out of talismans in his bag did he finally reach the innermost part.

The things the old man from the White Crane Immortal Palace gave me are about to run out!

At this point, all that remained in the bag was a palm-sized bronze command sword engraved with a white crane boy and a gourd containing cinnabar.

There's also the explosives Chen Xing made himself... which haven't been used yet.

The backpack was no longer needed, so he simply strapped the explosives to his body, holding a gourd in his left hand and a command sword in his right.

After passing a corner obscured by a mirror, the temperature suddenly dropped, and Chen Xing felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.