The Undying Immortals of the Terrifying Heavens

In the blink of an eye, Kayako had rushed up to them, and the two collided.

Unexpectedly, when Chen Xing first made contact with the other party, it was as if he was facing not a ghost, but a moving heavy truck.

Along with it came a vast, heavy, and terrifying resentment, as deep as the ocean and as abyss.

"Holy crap!"

The terror of this Kayako is beyond imagination.

Chen Xing gritted his teeth: "You think I'm afraid of you? I'm not even afraid of death."

The moment Chen Xing's right hand touched Kayako, it had already fractured and twisted, but this also allowed it to block a little bit of the impact.

The next moment, another fist came out with the same force as before, and with a crack, the sound of bones breaking came from the arm.

Although his hands were destroyed in an instant, the blood Chen Xing spat out carried with it his spirit as bright as the sun.

Not only that, Chen Xing bit off the front half of her tongue, and a large amount of blood from the tip of her tongue sprayed onto Kayako's body, making a hissing sound.

In the next instant, Chen Xing finally understood the meaning of the Great Transport he had encountered on the road before he became a Traveler of the Heavens.

I regretfully missed out on a great opportunity yesterday, and today.....

Kayako charged forward, and Chen Xing's body twisted as if he had been ravaged by a volcano.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment.

But by the time Kayako turned back, Chen Xing had already straightened his arms and shoulders and stood up.

"You little Japanese women, now it's round two!"

At this moment, Kayako tilted her head slightly. Her pale, bloodless face was covered with Chen Xing's blood, which seemed to burn her skin with flames, making her face look terrifying.

Click click click click click...

The eerie bubbling sound reappeared in the air, but Kayako did not immediately attack Chen Xing.

But just then, Chen Xing had a bad feeling. When he turned around, another Kayako truck was hurtling towards him!

Chen Xing cursed under his breath, but in the blink of an eye, two Kayakos pounced on him, tearing and fighting over him like a rag doll.

Chen Xing felt dizzy and disoriented. In a daze, he suddenly reached behind him and pulled out a memorial tablet that was half the size of his body.

[Chen Xingzhi's Longevity and Prosperity Position]

This memorial tablet is not a physical object, and ordinary people cannot see it at all, so he has been tucked behind his back from the beginning, and now it has come in handy!

Snapped!

Holding his own memorial tablet, Chen Xing smashed Kayako's head with a single blow, leaving her bloodied and stunned on the spot.

He couldn't help but exclaim excitedly, "Great, this thing is really useful!"

Chen Xing pressed his advantage and defeated another Kayako.

At this moment, Chen Xing's own memorial tablets seemed to transform into a demon-slaying artifact, vanquishing one after another.

But just then, a commotion suddenly broke out downstairs.

"What's going on upstairs? Go check it out quickly."

He was in the middle of a fierce battle when Murakami Noriko and the others returned!

The next moment, Nagayako stopped attacking Chen Xing and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving behind only the devastated pavilion that resembled ruins.

"Why did she leave? Does she not want to kill Murakami Noriko and the others yet?"

Chen Xing was somewhat puzzled. According to his understanding, Kayako shouldn't care about the friendship of living under the same roof, right?

Hurried footsteps echoed from the stairwell, thumping loudly on the wooden floorboards.

Chen Xing did not hesitate and stuffed the memorial tablet into his buttocks and held it in place with his belt.

But whether it was his imagination or not, he saw that the originally clean memorial tablet was stained with some black blood.

However, there was no time to investigate further at that moment.

run!

In less than half a minute, the door was kicked open.

Three women barged in.

"What's going on? Is there a war?" Murakami Kanna stared in disbelief.

At this moment, the room was a complete mess. The floor and ceiling were all shattered, and wood chips were swaying and falling with the wind. There was also a lot of blood embedded deep in the wood.

Yuki squatted down, tore a strip of cloth off a wooden board, and asked with some doubt, "Why does this look like clothes a little brother would wear?"

Upon hearing this, the other two immediately felt a chill. Could it be that some ferocious beast had broken in and something had happened to that cute little brother?

The three entered the house, and it was quiet; the wild beast they had expected did not appear. They searched carefully, but ultimately found no trace of Chen Xing.

They breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Yuki, who was standing by the window, pointed outside and exclaimed excitedly, "Look! The little boy is outside, he's alright!"

The three hurried forward and saw a small, dirty figure walking blankly from the street in the distance.

The three of them rushed downstairs and dragged Chen Xing into the house.

The three looked left and right and found that Chen Xing was unharmed, but his clothes were dirty, as if he had rolled in a sandpit.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and patted their chests, saying, "It's good that you're alright."

Judging from the situation, the situation upstairs should have nothing to do with Chen Xing, but they don't know what caused it.

Chen Xing remained silent, maintaining the demeanor of a well-behaved child.

The three of them ran around inside the house. Chen Xing, however, quietly went to a corner and squatted down, taking out a memorial tablet that was out of sight of others.

At this moment, the memorial tablet seemed to be stained with the opponent's blood and brain matter from the previous heavy blow to Kayako.

He rubbed the bloodstains on it with his hand, sniffed it, and a nauseating, rotten smell filled his nostrils. He frowned in deep disgust.

He thought to himself, "It seems that this memorial tablet will undergo significant changes once it returns to the border region. Just as the flesh lotus of the Great Black Buddha Mother changed its nature after an explosion and combining with Ruan Shiyin's resentment, this memorial tablet will naturally follow the same principle."

But now, in Chen Xing's view, this change has become even more sinister...

"Why aren't my magical artifacts developing in the right direction? Is it because I don't know how to refine them?!"

This feeling of not being in control is a bit unpleasant, but as long as it's in my best interest, it's fine.

There's a saying that goes: "It doesn't matter if a cat is black or white, as long as it catches mice, it's a good cat!"

Our own board is currently the best weapon against Kayako!

Chen Xing felt a little relieved and put the board back behind him.

Just then, unfamiliar footsteps sounded from the Murakami residence, and Chen Xing turned to look.

A boy who wasn't as handsome as him stood blankly in the entryway, staring at himself with a dazed look in his eyes.

"Hey, Citrus, where did this little brat come from?"

Kanana came out of the bathroom and said calmly, "This is a lost child, don't make such a fuss."

Then, Kanai picked up Chen Xing and pressed their faces together. She smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. This clumsy guy is called Qiangzhi, and he's family with us too."

With that, Kanai carried Chen Xing toward the bathroom.

Chen Xing instantly became alert. Wait a minute!!

Why go into the bathroom?

Murakami Takeshi hurriedly asked, "What are you going to do?"

"What are we doing? Of course, we're helping this little brother take a bath."

"bath?"

Chen Xing's thoughts froze. He glanced around and saw that Yuki seemed to be in the bathroom as well.

"He's a boy, how could you help him take a bath?"

Gan Cai scoffed, "What does it matter? He's still so young, he doesn't understand anything..." Then her eyes curved into crescents as she rubbed her cheek against Chen Xing.

"Besides, don't you think this little brother is cool? Look at his expressionless face."

"Even though I'm all dirty, I smell really nice~"

Qiangzhi: "He's not our family! How could you bathe with a strange child! That's against the rules!"

In Japan's communal bathing culture, it is common for women in the family to bathe with four- or five-year-old children who are not yet fully developed cognitive abilities.

However, this only applies within a family setting; it's impossible to do this with strangers.

However, the citrus vegetables didn't care at all.

"You're so noisy! If you have so much free time, why don't you go upstairs and help Mom clean the house?"

"What kind of house?"

"You'll see when you get up there."

Murakami Tsuyoshi rushed upstairs, followed immediately by a deafening scream.

"Ah—why is this happening!"

Chen Xing said he couldn't help, because he had been brought into the bathroom by Murakami Kanna.

Bang-!

The bathroom door was tightly closed.