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Chapter 359 The Four Heavenly Venerables Make Their Official Appearance

"Let's go out and practice alone."

The God of Neurotics raised a lamppost and chopped it up, violently dismantling a haunted house into pieces.

Allen and the Ghost Bride seemed to be petrified, freezing in place on the spot.

In fact, Allen had no idea that the primordial god he was nurtured possessed such terrifying combat power.

Instead, the ghost bride was thinking that she already had a madman, and now there was an even more terrifying madman, which made her feel extremely desperate.

In reality, true gods are spiritual beings, and if placed in the material world of the human realm, they naturally could not display such power.

The Spirit Realm allows spirits to materialize.

After all, the true gods of the Pantheon are considered deities, and although they were shaped by Allen's will, they are ultimately not beings that evil spirits can contend with.

"Save my wife first."

When Allen came to his senses, he remembered that Kevin was still trapped in the old man's house.

"Why is the door closed?"

Allen saw that the door, which had been open, was now closed again.

A haunted house with one evil spirit cannot be occupied by a new evil spirit so quickly.

"This is the rule of the haunted community: once a haunted house is vacant, it is sealed off and must wait for a new evil spirit to move in."

As she spoke, the ghost bride said sadly, "My home was taken away by an evil spirit from outside, so I have been wandering the streets and refuse to leave."

"What kind of world is this?"

Allen exclaimed in shock, "Even the underworld has house-grabbing gangs? I thought it was a unique American phenomenon."

Speaking of which, America is really bizarre. House snatchers sneak in, and the homeowner can't cut off the water and electricity, otherwise the property will truly become theirs.

The spirit realm was even more unreasonable, directly coming to their door to steal it.

Bang!

Allen raised his foot and kicked open the tightly closed door.

He strode into the house to search for his target.

Inside the house, there were many feminine items on display, such as cosmetics and vintage dresses. To the uninformed, it would seem to be the home of an elderly, wealthy woman, but it was actually the home of an old eunuch.

I went up to the second floor and looked around, but found nothing.

"The haunted houses here all have basements," the ghost bride reminded her.

"How extravagant."

A detached villa with a basement is practically the standard for the wealthy.

Sure enough, a stench of corpses wafted towards the basement.

When a spirit materializes in the spirit realm, it naturally undergoes the same decaying and changing processes as the material world.

Before my eyes were dozens of dead women, who looked to be in their early twenties. They were all sitting motionless with their eyes closed, dressed in doll-like princess dresses.

"That old pervert killed so many people."

The ghost bride frowned, feeling uneasy.

Having avenged her great grudge, her resentment is far less than that of other evil spirits in the ghost community. Once she has the opportunity to descend to the human world, she will not kill indiscriminately. She usually targets scumbags. If a man and woman are truly in love, she will test the man's loyalty. As long as the target shows that he will never abandon her, she will consider letting him go.

Evil spirits, unable to satisfy their insatiable desires, endlessly commit acts of killing.

"Found it."

Allen saw Kevin sitting with his eyes closed, like a doll, but he still had signs of breathing.

"Wake up, get up."

I tried to shake Kevin awake, but unfortunately he was like a person in a vegetative state with his senses shut down.

Allen tried to force open its eyes, but they seemed to be glued together.

"It won't work."

The ghost bride noticed something amiss and warned, "She's definitely been corrupted by resentment. If it's not removed in time, she'll suffer the same fate as everyone else."

"The Shameful Ray of Oppai!"

Allen raised his hand and struck a pose as if Ultraman were unleashing his ultimate attack.

The ghost bride tilted her head, looking completely bewildered, utterly clueless about what he was trying to do.

"What's going on? I didn't get the light up, and the Ultra Energy isn't working."

"The Defeat Shame Ray!"

Allen changed his posture again, but the result was the same; he still couldn't cast the priest's skill.

Clearly, there is no element of light in the spirit realm, rendering the skill ineffective.

Or, in a spiritual state, abilities beyond mental power cannot be realized.

The ghost bride added, "If she doesn't wake up, she won't be able to return to her original form."

Indeed, even when blind, the soul can sense the body's location, like a lighthouse providing guidance in the darkness.

However, if one's consciousness is lost, one will naturally lack the ability to act, so how can one successfully return to one's body?

Furthermore, even if Allen could see the body's outline and help it fit, it would still be futile.

"I'll memorize it first and think of a solution."

Allen carried Kevin on his back and headed straight out of the haunted house.

The ghost bride following behind had a complicated expression on her face.

Yes, she was jealous.

They even felt envy, jealousy, and hatred.

A man who is willing to risk his life to rescue you radiates a dazzling light that can overshadow any flaws.

It's a great pity that Allen was the man she could never have in her life.

I can't help but fantasize about what it would be like to treat myself that way, without caring at all about the fact that I'm mentally ill.

"You don't follow the rules of the underworld, huh!"

Upon stepping outside, they discovered that the Neurotic Emperor was confronting a group of evil spirits.

The evil spirit, who had been hiding at home and watching from the sidelines, suddenly realized that it might be the next target after witnessing the Psycho God mercilessly beat the murderer to a pulp.

Faced with a life-or-death decision, the evil spirits did not hesitate to join forces to resolve the crisis.

I knew the Neurotic Emperor was a formidable fighter, but I never expected him to be this powerful.

Taking advantage of the moment when Allen was saving people, he beat more than ten evil spirits to death in one go.

Panting heavily, the Heavenly Emperor of the Nervous System said with an imposing and domineering aura: "Who the hell comes up here to die? I will take on all the Buddhas of Mount Ling alone, stay up for three days and three nights without closing my eyes, and defeat Tathagata, making him cry his eyes out while holding a piece of his corpus cavernosum. Today, I will not let you little bastards bully me."

"God, you can do it!"

Allen cheered him on from the sidelines. If it weren't for protecting Kevin, he would have liked to step forward and help him with a brick.

"Little Cass".

The Neurotic Emperor cast a confident glance at him, exuding an air of invincibility.

At that moment, the remaining four stars above the Temple of the Gods disappeared into the palace.

The Four Heavenly Venerables have been born.

"Boss Shen, I'll find you four thugs."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quietly performed a spell to summon the gods.

Four beams of divine light shone forth, inviting the four celestial deities to lend their assistance.

Without a doubt, they all looked like Allen.

They just had different expressions; some were roguish, some were fierce, some were cool and arrogant, and some were sinister and ruthless.

"Hello, boss!"

The four celestial beings spoke in unison.

"Comrades, you've worked hard."

Allen nodded at them, but something felt off, like greeting himself in four mirrors.

"Thank you for your hard work, boss!"

"Let's all shoulder to shoulder and help God."

At Allen's command, the Four Heavenly Venerables pulled out their weapons from their crotches.

Bricks, chains, steel bars, and bottles—that's the equipment for a street fight.

The tyrannical deity, holding a wine bottle, threatened the evil spirits, "Anyone who dares to lay a finger on my boss, I'll pluck all the hair off his body."

The despicable Heavenly Venerable said, "If anyone dares to touch the person in charge of the Heavenly Court, I, the despicable one, will be the first to object."

Shameless Heavenly Venerable: "Heavy gift crab, I'm fired up. It feels like I just finished watching Young and Dangerous 1, 2, 3, 4, 5. I really want to randomly beat up a passerby."

The cunning celestial being asked, "Is there still a law? Is there still a legal system? Who else is there?"

(End of this chapter)