The Undying Immortals of the Terrifying Heavens

Chen Xing felt as if Junxiong had disappeared, as if the other party had only come to scare him, like a child playing with an ant.

He squinted, enjoying the services of the three women while keeping his eyes fixed on the stairwell, his attention scattered around him.

Chen Xing could feel that his body was rejecting the room.

Ever since Junxiong's meow appeared, Chen Xing felt as if someone was gently sliding a knife three centimeters away from his skin all over his body.

The feeling of sensing danger but not knowing when it would strike made him very uncomfortable and restless.

Therefore, he had a serious expression, always on guard against possible attacks.

But his serious demeanor created a stark contrast with the three girls. Yuki and Kana each played with one of Chen Xing's cheeks, grinning and asking, "Little guy, what are you thinking about?"

"Would you like to eat more cake?"

Chen Xing was speechless.

Woman, I advise you not to make any rash moves!

No, with these ordinary people here, he can't really act freely.

Suddenly, another strange meow rang out in the air.

The three of them continued to laugh and joke.

Chen Xing could no longer sit still. He suddenly stood up and walked straight upstairs.

"Huh? Where are you going?"

Chen Xing did not answer, because the meowing in his ears was becoming clearer and clearer.

That damned Toshio seems to harbor some inexplicable hostility towards me!?

Is it because of hostility between children?

When Murakami Noriko saw Chen Xing heading towards the stairs, she assumed he wanted to tour the house, so she smiled and walked over, saying, "Be careful not to fall. I'll carry you up."

As he spoke, his imposing chest was about to pull Chen Xing into his embrace.

However, Chen Xing's small body seemed unwilling as he struggled to break free from Murakami Noriko's embrace, and in the end, she could only let Chen Xing climb upstairs on his own.

In reality, Chen Xing's heart was bleeding.

Damn it, Toshio!

Just as Chen Xing was about to step onto the stairs, a pure black cat suddenly jumped down from the attic space on the second floor.

This black cat was unusually large, about the size of a small dog.

Meow—

The black cat meowed, as if startled, and pounced straight at Chen Xing.

Chen Xing instinctively wanted to throw a punch, but then he remembered that the three of them were still there.

I don't want to, and I can't just do it like this.

Behind him, Murakami Noriko, who had been watching Chen Xing to prevent him from falling, suddenly exclaimed, "Where did this cat come from?"

Then, Chen Xing was so frightened by the cat that he ran towards the door in a panic.

He looked terrified.

Noriko Murakami intended to stop Chen Xing, but to her surprise, his small body moved like an eel, escaping with an incredibly smooth motion.

The three people inside the house were also a little panicked and said, "Hurry up and follow me. Don't run around. What if we run into bad guys?"

As soon as they ran out, they found that Chen Xing and the black cat were nowhere to be seen.

Noriko Murakami muttered to herself, "How come this little guy runs so fast? Kana, Yuki, let's split up and look for him."

Meanwhile, Chen Xing had just run out of the house when he circled around to the other side.

Looking up at the second-floor window, I saw the black cat looking down at me with a disdainful gaze, licking its paws.

"Oh."

He pushed off the wall with both feet, his body as agile as an antelope leaping over a cliff, and in the blink of an eye, he climbed up the window onto the roof and returned to the house.

He turned his head and saw the black cat lying on the floor, glaring at him and meowing.

Chen Xing finally didn't have to pretend anymore.

Like a soccer striker unleashing a powerful shot, he took two quick steps, then slammed his foot into the black cat, cursing, "Don't think I don't know who you are, you brat! I've been putting up with you for a long time."

The black cat was attacked and immediately let out a painful cry, its body slamming violently against the wall.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xing transformed into a child with deathly pale skin and chilling eyes—it was none other than Junxiong.

This Junxiong can be described as a being that is half cat and half ghost.

The reason the other party makes a meowing sound at this time is because the kitten that used to play with him was crushed into a pulp by its biological father, and then the cat's soul merged with Junxiong.

After being struck, Junxiong was extremely hostile to Chen Xing, and made a hissing sound like a cat, but he did not continue to attack Chen Xing. Instead, he slowly retreated, and his figure gradually disappeared into reality.

At the same time, a series of strange bubbling sounds rang out above Chen Xing's head.

Click click click click click...

In an instant, a chill ran down his spine from his neck.

Chen Xing sneered, "You brat, you're shameless! You can't beat me, so you call your mother. What a disgrace to children! But, you think I'd avoid your mother? Are you kidding me?"

He could feel as if there were fine, long hairs on the back of his head and neck, constantly stimulating his senses with their sharp points.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his right hand and thrust it backward. Chen Xing didn't feel anything being hit, but he felt a numbing sensation in his elbow.

tick, tick...

In the attic, some liquid seemed to have seeped through the wooden planks and landed on Chen Xing. He took a light sniff and smelled a bloody odor, as if something had died on it.

In an instant, a terrifying ghost face made of water vapor replaced the entire ceiling, solidified from resentment, and suddenly fell down.

Chen Xing dared not be careless at all, nor did he want to touch such a thing. His small body rolled and crawled around the room.

"No, according to our previous deductions, we need to find the thing's true form. But Kayako creates clones every time she kills someone; who knows where the real one is? How many people has she killed outside of the main storyline?"

Before entering the instance, Chen Xing made various guesses.

But no matter what, it's still just speculation; he needs to test the waters step by step to be sure.

So, Chen Xing stomped his feet, and with a crack, a deep trench, about two palms wide, appeared in the floor.

Chen Xing's figure shot straight towards the ceiling like a cannonball.

Chen Xing leaped into the air in the style of the Rising Dragon Fist of Mount Lu. Just five centimeters from the ceiling, his right fist trembled, and the wooden board he touched was smashed open with a devastating force, leaving a large hole.

Chen Xing rushed up to the attic floor, but the next moment, a disheveled figure dressed in white clothes covered in blood-red substance suddenly charged at him in a kneeling, crawling posture.

Add coconut!

Chen Xing roared, "Good timing! I've been looking for you!"

Without hesitation, he activated his visualization technique, and the radiance of the sun burst forth from his mouth and eyes.

Just before Kayako charged at him, he had already adjusted his posture, stepped forward with his left foot, and stretched his body into a large bow. Then, his right fist stabbed out like a tightly compressed spiral spring.

"kill!"