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Tan Wenjie has left the world of Calabash Brothers. Although he successfully became the Heavenly Emperor of that world, he doesn't feel much of a sense of belonging.

That world, as the base for cultivating the Seeds of the Abyss, is constantly at risk of being invaded and is not a place to stay for long.

Sooner or later, the forces of the abyss will discover that Tan Wenjie has uprooted the forces of the abyss from that world.

The forces that Calabash Brothers, Ma Liang, and others will face at that time may be beyond imagination.

I need to go back again to strengthen the defenses of that world.

“The apostles walk, the heavens invade.” Tan Wenjie’s gaze shifted to his wrist.

He uprooted the abyss, and the roots wrapped around his body, resulting in a vine bracelet tattoo on his wrist.

Returning to the worlds he was familiar with now would likely attract the attention of the Abyss, so he chose to initiate the invasion directly through his identity as an Abyss Apostle.

A fog rolled down his vision, he heard a sound, and a force was forcibly suppressing his five senses, trying to put him into a deep sleep.

However, this force was too weak to affect Tan Wenjie's mind. But in order not to expose himself, Tan Wenjie obediently closed his eyes and observed the surrounding environment with his primordial spirit.

A thin layer of mist enveloped him, but it did not affect his perception of the outside world at all. He could clearly sense several things emanating an abyssal aura beside him.

It was humanoid, of average strength, and exuded a sharp and sinister aura.

"Find the most powerful evil spirit in the world, and then turn it against you!"

The sounds were mixed together; it seemed like people were having a discussion.

The fog had dissipated, and Tan Wenjie turned his head left and right.

Why does this world seem more and more familiar? He can even sense the magic he left behind.

Judging from the environment, it should be Japan.

Tan Wenjie quickly activated his cheat system and found the information about the world he had entered.

Exorcist Police!

In other words, he entered the world earlier than these people and cleared it out before the power of the abyss arrived.

That's more like it. Everyone's arrival time is similar. Some people arrive a little earlier, and some arrive a little later. It can't always be me who arrives late.

“I know Sadako exists in this world!” another voice said. “She’s a very powerful evil spirit.”

"And Kayako!"

Have you heard of the White Old Woman?

Tan Wenjie: "..."

These infamous evil spirits have been assimilated and absorbed by Chu Renmei, becoming part of her power.

The fog completely dissipated.

Standing in front of Tan Wenjie were four figures. They were dressed in the style of ordinary working-class people, and there was nothing particularly special about them at first glance.

Besides the chilling and evil aura they exuded, they also possessed considerable power and a sense of incongruity that seemed out of place in the body they occupied.

Others might not have noticed the problem, but Tan Wenjie was the emperor who controlled the soul, and these problems were nowhere to be hidden in his eyes.

The four men, their faces expressionless, all turned to look at Tan Wenjie, as if waiting for him to speak.

“I think what you’re saying is too weak,” Tan Wenjie said. “They’re just ordinary evil spirits, with many restrictions and poor strength. Even if we could really recruit them to our side, what use would they be?”

The four people: "..."

The woman on the left asked expressionlessly, "Who do you think we should try to win over?"

"What is our goal?" Tan Wenjie asked in return.

It didn't seem like he was unaware of the mission objectives; it was more like he was asking a question in return.

The woman replied, "Strive for the approval of Heaven, plant the Tree of the Abyss, absorb the power of the world, and cultivate more and stronger legions."

Tan Wenjie nodded: "That's right!"

At the same time, he thought to himself that everything he had done before was just a minor skirmish.

They can destroy the world if they want, but now they've actually reached the world he once visited, which is equivalent to invading his sphere of influence. This world contains Uncle Feng, the Cheng sisters, Zhang Ling, the female demon Rong Yuyi from a thousand years ago, and so on. He can't just let it go.

"Therefore, we cannot be in a hurry. We must develop in a planned way, and we must develop slowly and gradually. Everything must have its own rhythm. What is a plan? That is a good question!"

Tan Wenjie nodded.

"What do you mean by 'plan'?" the man on the right asked. "What are you trying to say?"

The four of them had already realized that Tan Wenjie seemed to be talking nonsense to stall for time, but since they were all Apostles of the Abyss, there was no reason for them to do so, so they patiently listened to Tan Wenjie's explanation.

"We should find the righteous forces in this world; only when the righteous decline can the evil rise!"

"Makes sense!"

"That's right, that's how it is."

Several Abyss Apostles nodded slightly. No matter how many evil spirits they recruited, it was not as good as eliminating the powerful righteous path. Without the force that hindered their development, the power of the evil spirits would spread rapidly.

“Our strength is insufficient to deal with the powerful beings of this world,” one of the Abyss Apostles said. “This world has a very high danger rating.”

“That’s right, I was also warned. The danger level of this world is probably higher than SSS.”

"When the power of the righteous path is strong enough, the power of the demonic path will also increase accordingly."

"I've already marked the strongest ones."

"Alright, let's split up!"

As Tan Wenjie watched them discuss their plan, he couldn't help but think to himself, "These guys clearly don't know much about horror movies. Don't they know that you should never split up in a horror movie?"

But what they meant by "seizing power" made Tan Wenjie somewhat concerned.

He noticed that the four people were emanating a deep black aura, moving swiftly through the crowd like shadows. Every passerby touched by the black aura would involuntarily stop and roll their eyes back.

They quickly disappeared from Tan Wenjie's sight.

"Keep an eye on one first." Tan Wenjie quickly threw out several shadow puppet soldiers, ordering them to quietly follow three of the Abyss Apostles, while Tan Wenjie himself would keep an eye on the remaining one.

The black aura that was being followed successfully invaded the body of a high school girl wearing a pleated skirt. Her body trembled slightly before quickly returning to normal, and even the boy next to her did not notice anything unusual.

Tan Wenjie concealed his presence and quietly followed the high school girl, watching her enter a haunted house.

"This is...Ju-on?"

Ju-on is not just about Kayako. As long as the resentment in one's heart is strong enough, Ju-on can be generated. In other words, Kayako is Ju-on, but Ju-on is not Kayako.

This world, this country, possesses the power to generate curses.

Theoretically speaking, there is still a possibility that Kayako could reappear, but in reality, there is absolutely no such possibility. Kayako has already merged into Chu Renmei.

The vengeful aura within the detached house was still churning, like a stagnant pool of water struggling to writhe.

Tan Wenjie stepped into the house, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard a woman loudly ask, "Who is it? I'm in the kitchen, please wait a moment."

"Another water pipe repair plot?" He turned his head and looked around. "But there's no one alive in this house."

Just a few seconds later, the woman's voice came again: "Who is it? I'm in the kitchen, please wait a moment."

Following the scent of the curse, Tan Wenjie entered the kitchen and saw the woman's corpse lying on the floor.

The kitchen knife in her chest could not stop the gushing blood. As blood gushed out, the woman's pupils continued to tremble, perhaps her brain had not yet realized that her body was dead.

"She was decisive, but her resentment wasn't strong enough to become a curse."

Tan Wenjie lowered his head and followed the bloodstains out of the kitchen, climbing the stairs, but unfortunately he did not see Bubble Sound Kayako No. 2.

He raised his hand to open the bathroom door on the second floor when it was slammed open. A pale-faced, sunken-eyed, black-haired old woman rushed out, her black mouth, capable of sucking souls, hurtling towards Tan Wenjie, but disappearing quickly before she could touch his body.

The power of the curse silently descended upon Tan Wenjie, like an invisible spider silk, attempting to burrow into his body. However, before it could forcefully enter, it was quickly eroded by layers of power, as if it had never existed.

This cursed power was too weak; he could wipe it out with a sneeze. The power of the abyss, however, relentlessly pursued it, successfully parasitizing the old woman.

"Crack!"

The old woman appeared in front of Tan Wenjie almost instantly, tilting her head to look at him, as if asking him why he was there.

"How are you feeling?" Tan Wenjie still had the mind to conduct the interview.

He never expected that the power of the abyss could be used to usurp someone else's place, just like when he chose his identity. However, he generated his identity by rolling dice before entering the abyss, while the abyss apostle could directly usurp someone else's place after entering.

The old woman remained silent, only staring at him with her dark, hollow eyes.

"Let's go." Tan Wenjie turned around. "We're pressed for time and have a heavy mission, so we can't drag things out. It would be terrible if we delayed the planting of the Abyss Seeds."

Perhaps the other person was truly affected by the curse, causing a sudden decline in their thinking ability, or perhaps Tan Wenjie had struck a chord with her. In any case, the old woman obediently followed Tan Wenjie away.

It was a sunny day, but the air was chilly.

Kimiko Osaka, a famous Japanese spiritual medium, has just completed an interview.

The phone rang at that moment.

Kotoko Higa, Japan's strongest psychic medium.

Since that man appeared, the title of strongest has had to be relegated to a lower level, but she is still someone that Osaka Kimiko cannot surpass.

"Why are you suddenly calling me?" Osaka Kimiko was puzzled, but she still tucked her bag under her arm and answered the phone while standing by the roadside.

"Mosimoxi?"

"I sensed a new danger."

Aisaka Junzi: "..."

Isn't that how the world is? There are endless dangers to deal with, and all they can do is try their best to resolve everything.

If it can't be solved, then leave it to fate.

"The evil spirits he took away are reviving and becoming even more powerful," Higa Kotoko said over the phone.

"Do you really think I can help?" Kimiko Osaka retorted. "I'm not capable of getting involved in that kind of thing..."

She suddenly stopped.

A terrifying, suffocating curse was just a wall away from me. Simply standing within its range, my pores felt like they were being pricked by countless needles.

My soul trembled; I dared not breathe.

"Tap tap".

Footsteps led to a man's figure, but Osaka Kimiko's gaze went past him to the Ju-on figure behind him.

The old woman followed the man.

Cursed?

Should I offer my help?
It doesn't look like it.

While Osaka Kimiko was deep in thought, the man had already arrived in front of her and waved his hand at her impatiently: "Auntie, please make way, we're in a hurry."

"Auntie?!"

Osaka Kimiko wanted to get angry, but when she saw the white old woman's head peeking out from behind the man, she swallowed it down with a "gulp" along with her saliva.

Her body language betrayed her perfectly as she dodged to the side.

It wasn't until she watched the man and the evil spirit disappear into the distance that Osaka Kimiko regained her senses.

"Osaka?" Kotoko Higa asked on the phone, "What's wrong?"

"I...I...slurp...I just saw a really terrifying Ju-on."

Now, Osaka Kimiko has a sense of impending world destruction, and what's even more terrifying is her powerlessness to stop it.

"As expected, it's here." The reply from the other end of the phone was filled with a sense of destiny.

"You've arrived?"

"Yes, I'm here too."

Meanwhile, Tan Wenjie and the old woman from the abyss arrived at the station.

The crowd was so dense that they seemed to be in a sea of ​​people, but each person was driven by an instinct to stay away from them.

As people approached them, the crowd dispersed.

At the edge of the horizon, a female vengeful spirit with her hands covering her face walked over; this was the second evil spirit from the abyss.

Without Tan Wenjie even having to come to him, the remaining Abyss Apostles all came to him on their own initiative.

Everyone exuded an extremely terrifying aura, and the temperature on the entire platform plummeted.

The four abyssal evil spirits turned to look at Tan Wenjie, as if asking him why he hadn't yet found a suitable evil spirit to parasitize.

Tan Wenjie: "Why are you all looking at me? Didn't we agree to find the exorcists of this world together and then kill them?"

The evil spirit from the abyss nodded in approval.

The female evil spirit, who had covered her face with her hands, pointed to the end of the station.

The crowd was forcibly separated, and a group of spirit officials in long robes had already set up their formation; clearly, their target had been delivered to their doorstep.

The shrine maiden who emerged from it was none other than Higa Kotoko.

"Tattoo."

The footsteps were clearly audible amidst the noisy, crowded throng.

The four evil spirits of the abyss watched Higa Kotoko silently.

"She is one of the strongest people in this world."

"Impossible, something's not right."

"Where did the problem go wrong?"

Based on the abyss's perception of the world, they could determine that the priestess before them was one of the world's main characters, possessing power that was at least among the top ten, and that her power was absolutely representative.

But the power displayed before us wasn't as terrifying as we had imagined; let alone SSS, it probably wouldn't even reach C.

Tan Wenjie overheard the whispers of the evil spirits from the abyss.

The vast amount of information gradually helped him understand the rules of action of this group of Abyss Apostles.

Directly opposite, on the other side of the platform.

The priests beside Higa Kotoko were already covered in sweat.

The aura of the four abyssal evil spirits was terrifying, like a natural disaster. They were already suffocated by the oppression of simply being in the same place with them, and they couldn't imagine whether they could survive when the real battle began.

At that moment, Kotoko Higa smiled.

Seeing the confusion of the evil spirits in the abyss, Tan Wenjie slowly turned around: "Oh right, I forgot to tell you something."

He raised his sword and pointed his arm toward the sky.

A cluster of candles was lit above his head.

The Heavenly Emperor form has been activated.

The entire sky seemed to press down directly.

"The strongest Taoist in this world is none other than myself!" (End of Chapter)