The Undying Immortals of the Terrifying Heavens

He and another older policeman reached out to try to stop them.

The out-of-control police officer ignored all advice and charged straight at Chen Xing, yelling as he reached out to snatch the item from his hand.

Chen Xing sighed helplessly.

He secretly resolved that he would find a way to completely seal away such evil spirits.

The current situation is absurd and melodramatic, yet it is also entirely reasonable, leaving people speechless.

The officers' attack was haphazard and disorganized.

Chen Xing nimbly took two steps back, raised his hand and quickly struck out, giving two light pats.

After a soft thud, the young police officer's eyes rolled back, his body went limp, and he fainted.

"W-What's going on?!"

Chen Xing spoke up at the right moment, solving the mystery: "What else could it be? It's this thing in my hand that's causing trouble."

"This is the Great Black Buddha Mother, an evil goddess who controls curses and malice, and is most adept at manipulating people's hearts with illusions and obsessions."

"This little four-eyed guy was subconsciously extremely afraid of what I had, and was thus corrupted and controlled by evil power."

The symptoms were not too bad; at least Chen Xing didn't see any disgusting insects crawling around, which also showed that the power of the Great Black Buddha Mother was recovering.

That's really troublesome!

Upon hearing this explanation, the remaining police officers' expressions changed drastically. Without saying a word, they all retreated, instantly creating a safe distance of more than three meters between themselves and Chen Xing.

Even as law enforcement officers, they have now become staunch "feudal superstitious believers," daring not to be tainted by evil spirits in the slightest.

Seeing this, Chen Xing continued running. The two men exchanged a glance and could only decide that they couldn't leave the unconscious policeman there.

The two of them carried it on their backs together, and then ran out quickly.

On the mountain road, a police car slowly drove up, with a young police officer sitting in the driver's seat.

The two looked at each other, and Chen Xing saw a familiar expression in the other's eyes. Not long ago, three of his colleagues had looked like that as well.

"It seems we still need to appease them."

A moment later, Chen Xing squatted down next to the young police officer with black eyes, while the three police officers behind him arrived late.

After some questioning, Chen Xingcai learned that the police car they had driven earlier had been damaged and scrapped by the local earth god statue at the village entrance, and this was a temporary replacement vehicle.

Despite the car breaking down, the three police officers insisted on walking into the village to investigate the situation, demonstrating their dedication.

Chen Xing sighed inwardly, feeling a mix of emotions.

It's like someone who insists on going into hell even when there's no way out.

Fortunately, they ran into me today. If I had arrived half a day earlier, these people would have been completely wiped out and would have had no chance of survival.

Everyone quickly got into the car. Officer Zhao drove himself, Chen Xing sat in the passenger seat, and the rest of the people, along with the unconscious police officer, squeezed into the back seat.

But as soon as the police car drove out of the winding mountain road, Chen Xing immediately called for it to stop.

He pushed open the car door and forced all the police officers inside out.

"Hey! You're a suspect now. It's not right to kick out a police officer from inside a police car!" The officer, who was kicked out of the car, was both anxious and angry, and questioned him.

Chen Xing shrugged indifferently, his tone nonchalant: "If you're not afraid of the people on the bus being affected, then come along too."

He secretly made his own plans.

The best outcome would have been for him to go alone.

Finally, Officer Zhao, acting as driver, took Chen Xing off again. The remaining three officers stood guard at the intersection in the cold wind, waiting for backup from the police station to arrive.

During the drive, Officer Zhao sat in the car and chatted idly with Chen Xing. After several conversations, he finally got a general idea of ​​Chen Xing's temperament and true intentions.

From the very first contact, they were all wrong.

This man surnamed Chen didn't care about any laws or rules; his only target from beginning to end was that so-called evil god, the Great Black Buddha Mother.

This reminded Officer Zhao of wandering sorcerers, the kind of magicians who exorcise ghosts and spirits in folklore, and also of the shamans in temples.

Could it be that Chen Xing is also an exorcist who specializes in dealing with evil spirits?

Officer Zhao harbored doubts and probed indirectly.

Chen Xing chuckled lightly after hearing this: "You mean Li Ruonan? Someone like her is so foolish, harming both herself and others, that she deserves to die. No matter what her intentions were, as long as her actions have actually caused someone's death, there's no way she can escape unscathed."

Officer Zhao nodded upon hearing this, but in his heart he did not agree.

He preferred that Li Ruonan be brought to trial by law, and even considered bringing Chen Xingyi to court as well, but unfortunately, it was not feasible under the current circumstances.

The two chatted idly along the way, without encountering any further mishaps. As the night grew deeper, the police car came to a steady stop in front of the White Crane Palace gate.

The moment Chen Xing stepped back into this land, the unease that had lingered in his heart for so long vanished instantly.

Once he arrived at the White Crane Boy's territory, he didn't believe that the Great Black Buddha Mother could still cause trouble at will.

Chen Xing hurried inside, where the old man in charge of the rituals at the White Crane Immortal Palace had already prepared everything.

Just now in the car, Chen Xing borrowed Officer Zhao's phone to send a message in advance.

As soon as he stepped into the main hall, the old man urged him repeatedly, "Quick! Come in quickly! I've prepared everything, put the items down immediately!"

In the center of the main hall, a newly arranged altar stands quietly in place.

Chen Xing quickly stepped forward and placed the blood-stained clothes containing the flesh and blood of the Great Black Buddha Mother in the center of the altar.

The moment the object landed, Chen Xing seemed to hear a clear, melodious crane's cry.

Immediately afterwards, a thick cloud of smoke, as dark as ink, slowly rose from the blood-soaked clothing and flesh, clearly visible to everyone.

To put it bluntly, it's like someone burning a black tire and the black smoke coming out.

Chen Xing remained calm. The old man, who had presided over religious ceremonies for many years, was used to seeing strange and bizarre phenomena, so he was quite composed.

Only Officer Zhao, who accompanied them, was stunned and completely unprepared to face such a bizarre scene.

"Wait, wait, wait!!"

A moment later, the black smoke dissipated considerably. The old man slowly stepped forward and carefully unwrapped the layers of cloth that bound the flesh and blood.

Everyone's gaze fell on the piece of flesh, which had taken on a jade-like quality, as if a transformation had taken place unseen in the shadows during the brief moment when black smoke filled the air.

The old man's gaze didn't linger on the mutated chunk of meat. His expression was strange and ugly, with intense disgust in his eyes. He pointed at the meat, his voice stammering, "What...what exactly did you bring back?"

Chen Xing followed his finger and looked at the flesh. The surface of the flesh was covered with wrinkles, and the outline was particularly clear after it was jade-like.

Only then did he suddenly notice that the ribs of the Yinchai umbrella were still embedded in the chunk of flesh and could not be removed.

"This is the Great Black Buddha Mother. I broke the statue of the Buddha Mother and this thing fell out of it. Didn't I tell you?"

He instinctively reached out to touch it, but the old man immediately shouted, "Don't touch it!"

Chen Xing was filled with doubt: "What happened? Could it be that Immortal Venerable White Crane failed to suppress this thing?"

The old man shook his head in distress, with a hint of disdain: "No, didn't you notice something was wrong with this piece of meat?"

Chen Xing shook his head and urged, "Stop beating around the bush, just tell me, what did you figure out?"

A hint of anticipation even flickered in his heart—could this thing be a rare treasure?

No, or rather, something that wasn't originally a treasure became a treasure after being trained by the White Crane Boy!

The old man looked conflicted, but didn't explain. He just took out his phone and started searching.

In just a few seconds, he turned his phone screen toward Chen Xing.

Comparison of Chen Xing's photos and the items left behind by the Great Black Buddha Mother.

On the screen was a lotus-shaped ritual implement, originating from a Buddhist temple on a snowy mountain.

The flesh lotus ritual implement looks soft yet resilient, purplish-red and glossy, with narrow holes layered in the middle, and its surface is covered with brown fuzz.

The remains left by the Great Black Buddha Mother... bear some resemblance.

Chen Xing glanced at it once, and then fell into a deathly silence.

At that moment, he even had an impulse to cut off his own hands on the spot and grow a new pair.

"No, no, no, destroy it immediately!!!"