The Undying Immortals of the Terrifying Heavens

The fire crows exploded, turning the bats in the sky into a bloody mist.

In the blink of an eye, most of the bats were killed, leaving only a few scattered ones.

But Uncle Ying was not in good condition at the time; his face was pale, and he had to hold onto the person next to him to stand.

"I wonder how Ah Xing is doing..." Uncle Ying looked at the flames and saw that there were still figures moving inside. He hoped that Chen Xing was still alive and not a vampire.

Normally, a healthy person would have died long ago if burned for that long.

So, if Chen Xing is still alive, then something's wrong with him; he's more heat-resistant than a vampire...

There were still many bats in the sky, and Uncle Ying mustered his strength to continue killing them.

After a while.

The pile of firewood collapsed with a crash, and a figure covered in charred black flesh and bleeding rose from the flames.

Chen Xing emerged from the flames carrying a long, thin object.

Bang bang bang...!

After a burst of gunfire, all the bats were killed.

At this moment, the captain and his cousin, who had been sleeping soundly inside the house, were awakened by the gunshot. When they discovered that their gems were missing, they were immediately enraged.

"Damn it, that stinky Ah Xing, this time even if we're brothers, we can't let this go easily!" Ah Wu rushed out with his cousin.

But as soon as they stepped outside, the two witnessed a scene they would never forget: a creature resembling a fiery demon was emerging from the flames, its flesh and blood regenerating at a visible speed. Its left hand held a skull with a row of black spine bones attached below it, while its right hand held a cross inlaid with gemstones.

Chen Xing walked over, stepping on the ground littered with bat corpses, as if he had returned from the underworld.

Terrifying!

"Ah, I'm dizzy." The captain closed his eyes, not daring to open them, hoping it was just his hallucination.

Unexpectedly, his cousin fainted even faster than he did.

The two of them fell together, and Captain Wu quickly whispered, "Move aside a bit, you're poking me."

"Ah-Hing? Are you Ah-Hing?" Uncle Ying looked at the person in front of him and asked cautiously.

The moment the questioning ended, a fierce wind howled, and the black shell of the man in the fire fell away, revealing brand-new skin and a pair of sharp, clear eyes.

The man opened his mouth and recited!

"True fire tempers my eight-foot frame, past events vanish with the wind. Severing the old shackles, I finally know who I truly am!"

Uncle Ying: "?"

Speak like a human.

"It's me," Chen Xing replied, grinning broadly.

Uncle Ying breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this familiar, nonsensical tune.

Although he didn't know why Chen Xing was still alive and kicking despite being burned like that, Uncle Ying didn't ask any further questions. He was just glad that Chen Xing was alright.

Compared to Uncle Ying's composure, the security guards around him looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Chen Xing knew that his immortality was too astonishing, and he didn't care at all about what these people thought.

Anyway, things have come to this, so it doesn't matter anymore.

Uncle Ying looked at the skull and spine in Chen Xing's hands: "This is the vampire? Is this all that's left?"

Chen Xing swayed, and the vampire's spines collided with each other, making a clattering sound.

"This thing is really hard; you can't break it no matter how hard you smash it, and you can't burn it out with fire."

Even so, Chen Xing felt that the vampire probably wouldn't survive.

Suddenly he remembered that there was also a female vampire, but in this story, the female vampire had just been resurrected when she fell off a cliff, and it was not clear whether she died or not.

Can vampires die from falls?

It's probably unlikely, but that female vampire is currently in a dried-up corpse state.

"A female vampire, we can't keep her around either," he thought to himself.

The priest vampire is dead, and it's not safe to stay here any longer, especially since Chen Xing's clothes have been burned.

Uncle Ying: "This vampire is so amazing? Let me see."

Chen Xing: "..."

The night was deep, and the moon was very bright, illuminating the whole world as if it were daytime.

Chen Xing, with Uncle Ying's coat tied around his waist, was running frantically.

Uncle Ying chased after him, cursing, "You bastard, if you knew you were such a troublemaker, why didn't you bring an extra layer of clothing? Why did you steal mine?"

Chen Xing, who was running ahead, acted as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Luckily it's late at night, and the villagers don't have any nightlife, otherwise I would be famous."

Not long after, Chen Xing ran back to Uncle Ying's house first.

When Uncle Ying returned, Chen Xing had already changed his clothes and was studying the vampire remains in the courtyard by moonlight.

Chen Xing: "Uncle Ying, can you check if there's any risk of this vampire being resurrected?"

Where are my clothes?

"It's in the bucket. Shen Yue will wash it tomorrow."

Uncle Ying, slightly out of breath, came to Chen Xing's side. He pointed his hand like a sword and swept it across his eyes, and a flash of golden light appeared.

After a moment, his expression turned solemn: "Although this object is incomplete, the evil energy within its bones is condensed and refusing to dissipate..."

In other words, there is still a possibility of resurrection, or that vampires may be infected.

"No wonder the decree of the heavens says it's about complete destruction; this must be the reason."

In the original storyline, the vampire was sunk into the swamp by Uncle Ying and his group. This does not mean that the vampire died; it only means that they defeated the vampire.

No, it has to be reduced to ashes.

Chen Xing acted immediately, digging out a large sledgehammer from Uncle Ying's house.

then.

eighty!

eighty!

eighty!

"I said, can you keep smashing it tomorrow?!" Uncle Ying was furious. This guy just wouldn't stop. Doesn't he know that old people sleep lightly?

Chen Xing refused, and increased the force, slamming the sledgehammer down on the skull.

With a crack, the vampire's skull broke into several pieces.

But then, a dark, gel-like brain emerged from the skull.

This brain is very small, only about the size of two fingers.

"What is this?" He picked it up from the ground, and in the next instant, a small figure appeared beside him like the wind, making him swallow hard as he looked at the brain.

The newcomer was none other than the little zombie.

Chen Xing didn't indulge him: "Go away, I wouldn't dare let you eat this stuff. It carries rabies from foreigners."

The little zombie started to whine and cling to Chen Xing's hand, but was quickly chased away by Uncle Ying.

"You want to eat this filthy stuff? Go back to sleep."

Uncle Ying squatted down next to Chen Xing and watched for a while: "Not bad, this thing is the core of the evil energy."

"Are you going to burn it?"

Chen Xing looked at it for a while, measured its size, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

He went back to his room and took out the flesh lotus of the Great Black Buddha Mother.

The red rope that Ah Hao and the others made a few days ago is still soaking, so the lotus root is still in its original state.

After a while.

"Wow, it fits perfectly!"

Uncle Ying had seen Chen Xing's flesh lotus several times. Although it carried a strong yin energy, the bamboo strips that clad the flesh lotus were extraordinary.

He recognized it as material from the underworld's grim reaper umbrella—an artifact from the netherworld? Truly extraordinary!

He thought it was a good magical artifact.

"What is this?"

Chen Xing was silent for a while, then suddenly handed the lotus root to Uncle Ying: "It's a good thing. It can be used to smooth your face and shrink wrinkles, and it also helps you fall asleep."

Uncle Ying held it in his hand and played with it for a while, when suddenly the vampire brain fell out of it.

It may seem suitable on the surface, but it's actually unstable.

Chen Xing picked up the vampire's brain, then tried to snatch back the flesh lotus of the Great Black Buddha Mother: "Give it back to me, I can't sleep without it."

Uncle Ying nimbly dodged, and smiled smugly: "Who told you to wake me up? You can use it tonight."

Uncle Ying laughed heartily, feeling that he had gotten the better of Chen Xing, and his mood improved considerably.

We finally won a game.

Uncle Ying walked towards the room while coiling the large black Buddha Mother Flesh Lotus. Chen Xing got up and chased after him, asking for it twice more.

Finally, Uncle Ying slammed the door shut, locking Chen Xing outside, and then smugly curled up with the lotus flower to sleep.

Chen Xing stood outside the door, trying hard to suppress a laugh.

But he dared not laugh out loud, and it was extremely difficult for him to hold it in.

[One use of the fleshy lotus: Play with it day and night, and in time you can practice with the Buddha Mother in your dreams. The ribs of the underworld umbrella can help with whipping, thus tempering your mind!]

Chen Xing quickly added, "Uncle Ying, please don't use telepathy to communicate, otherwise it will be very troublesome for me to use it next time."

Uncle Ying heard this.

Oh, I didn't know it could be used like that.