The Undying Immortals of the Terrifying Heavens

Chapter 35: A Heartfelt Admonition to Qiu Sheng Not to Love Ghosts

When the female ghost saw that the blood hole on Chen Xing's head had been repaired, she was so frightened that she almost lost her soul.

This scene far exceeded her imagination. She couldn't understand how a mere mortal could do such a thing. Even for her, it would take several years for her head to be fully restored after being smashed.

This is even scarier than a ghost!

Dong Xiaoyu was filled with a myriad of thoughts, but Chen Xing wouldn't wait for her to figure things out before taking action.

In the blink of an eye, he threw several punches, each one landing squarely, causing the female ghost to scream repeatedly.

"Sheng-ge and I are truly in love..."

"I love you, Mom! I'll burn incense for you and you'll love me. It's just because Qiu Sheng is handsome, why don't you love Wen Cai!" Chen Xing ignored the explanation and struck hard.

"You lecherous woman, you're full of lies and you dare to deceive me!"

The female ghost Xiaoyu panicked, because Chen Xing had guessed everything.

Suddenly, Qiu Sheng's voice came from next door, and the female ghost was immediately jolted awake.

"Master, please let me go. Xiaoyu and I are truly in love."

Chen Xing paused, his ears twitching as he heard Uncle Nine's furious voice: "You little rascal, you're blinded by lust! You're hopeless!"

"Master...Master!! What are you doing with that stick?!"

Well, they're both perverts.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xing heard Uncle Nine beating Qiu Sheng wildly. Hearing the sounds like a pig being slaughtered, he naturally didn't hold back either.

His strength is no less than that of an old man.

Looking at Chen Xing's excited expression, the female ghost Xiaoyu had no idea what was going to happen.

A moment later: "Taoist priest, I was wrong. Please let me go. I will be reincarnated tonight and never be a ghost again."

Chen Xing: "You know you were wrong?"

"Yes, I know I was wrong."

"No, I was wrong."

Chen Xing's words startled Xiao Yu, who had almost been beaten to a pulp.

But Chen Xing's next words completely broke her down.

"Looks like I went too easy on you, giving you a chance to beg for mercy!?"

Then came another series of heavy punches to the female ghost's mouth, making it impossible for her to open her mouth at all.

A moment later, Uncle Nine walked out of the house with a gloomy expression. Chen Xing stopped what he was doing and asked.

"Does he realize he was wrong?"

Uncle Nine sighed heavily upon hearing this.

"I suppose I've been too lenient with him, which has led to this absurd behavior."

Chen Xing instantly understood the crux of the matter and raised an eyebrow with a smile.

"Is Uncle Jiu reluctant to do it? Why don't we switch places? I'll try to persuade Qiu Sheng."

A hint of excitement immediately appeared in Uncle Nine's eyes, and he asked hesitantly.

"Is it really feasible?"

As he spoke, he handed the rattan cane, about two fingers thick, to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing waved his hand.

"Don't worry, I don't need this."

Uncle Nine wondered, was he going to give Qiu Sheng a long lecture?

Chen Xing was about to step into the room when he suddenly stopped, a playful smile appearing on his face. He turned to look at Xiao Yu beside him.

"I'll go in and deal with your lover in a bit. Now, let me ask you this: do you want him to be beaten to death, turned into a male ghost, and forever become a pair of star-crossed lovers, unable to escape each other?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard fell into a deathly silence.

Uncle Nine's eyes flashed with a cold light, his gaze fixed on Xiao Yu.

After a long while, Xiaoyu remained silent, but both of them clearly read the answer in her eyes.

That was clearly tinged with longing; she said it was for his own good, but in reality, it was all for her own benefit.

Chen Xing laughed loudly and turned to walk towards the room where Qiu Sheng was being held.

Behind them came the terrified screams of the female ghost, who belatedly realized what was happening.

"No! Please don't hurt him!"

Chen Xing ignored him and went straight into the next room.

Inside the house, Qiu Sheng was bound hand and foot with hemp rope and hung in the air from the roof beam.

Even suspended like this, he was still able to breathe heavily. When he saw Chen Xing enter, he immediately looked at him as if he had seen a lifeline and hurriedly spoke.

"Brother Xing, you're so knowledgeable, tell me, is it really true that humans and ghosts can't live together?"

Chen Xing did not answer. He stepped forward and slowly adjusted the rope, allowing Qiu Sheng to land on his feet and stand firmly, no longer suffering from the pain of being suspended.

Qiu Sheng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his face full of gratitude.

"I knew you were kind-hearted, Brother Xing, and that you would help me."

Chen Xing remained silent, his feet apart, assuming the starting stance for Wing Chun.

"Wing Chun - Chen Xing!"

"Wait, Brother Xing, I have something to say!!!"

Qiu Sheng's face suddenly turned deathly pale, and he struggled and twisted desperately.

But Chen Xing had already made his move.

One heart-wrenching wail after another rang out, and only then did Qiu Sheng realize that Chen Xing was serious.

He was even more horrified to discover that Chen Xing possessed an extremely thorough understanding of the human body's meridians and muscles; each strike brought excruciating pain, yet caused no damage to the internal bones and tendons...

Before long, Qiu Sheng cried out and begged for mercy.

"Brother Xing, I know you've come to persuade me. I know I was wrong. Please have mercy on me. I'll never dare to disobey Master again!"

Chen Xing did not respond. After finishing his Wing Chun routine, he immediately changed his fighting style.

Tai Chi! Baguazhang! Piguazhang!

Tongbei Quan! Tiger and Crane Double Form! Xingyi Quan! Mizong Quan!

"Brother Xing, spare me!!! Master, Master!! I was wrong!!"

Qiu Sheng's wails were as shrill as a pig being slaughtered, and his eyes looked at Chen Xing as if he had seen a demon. The only response he received was Chen Xing's short, powerful shouts as he practiced his martial arts.

"Whoa—ha!"

"Hoho-hoho-ho!"

When the fight reached its climax, Chen Xing couldn't help but hum "Chinese Kung Fu" softly.

Lying down, it resembles a drawn bow; standing, it resembles a pine tree.

Sit still as a bell, walk like a gust of wind.

Southern Fist and Northern Leg, Shaolin and Wudang Kung Fu

Tai Chi Bagua Continuous Palm, a divine skill of China

A stick sweeps across a large area, a spear pierces a line.

...

Uncle Jiu, who was outside, finally felt sorry for his apprentice and pushed the door open to check on him with a worried look. After confirming that Qiu Sheng was safe, he was relieved and tacitly allowed Chen Xing to continue to teach him a lesson.

Qiu Sheng's cry of pain pierced through the courtyard wall. Wen Cai, who got up to use the toilet at night, heard it and shrank back in fright. He secretly vowed that he would always listen to his master's teachings and never cause trouble.

As dawn approached, Chen Xing gradually grew tired.

Half an hour earlier, Qiu Sheng had been in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, and this one-sided attack was really boring.

Chen Xing stopped his punches and said.

"Alright, let your master take over."

After saying that, he turned and went out. As soon as he stepped out of the room, he saw Uncle Nine lying on the recliner in the courtyard, already dozing off.

Chen Xing asked casually.

"Where is the female ghost?"

Uncle Nine rubbed his sleepy eyes and spoke softly.

"She's just a lonely soul; if I go all out, she'll be completely destroyed in an instant."

Chen Xing turned his head and scanned his surroundings. He immediately saw the pottery jar with a yellow talisman pasted on it in the corner of the wall and understood instantly.

"It was put into a jar."

Uncle Nine stepped into the house and came to Qiu Sheng.

When Qiu Sheng saw his familiar master, his eyes instantly reddened, and all the grievances he had accumulated overnight poured out.

"Master, I have no grudge against Brother Xing. Please ask him for me what I did to offend him. He didn't say a single word of advice to me from beginning to end. He clearly came here specifically to beat me up!"

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