The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine
Chapter 950 - Chapter 950 Chapter 950 Annihilation of Kayako

Chapter 950: Chapter 950 Annihilation of Kayako Chapter 950: Chapter 950 Annihilation of Kayako Huang Xiaolong didn’t say a word and blasted the bloody wardrobe to smithereens.

In an instant, endless resentment burst out like a black fog.

The black resentment, even slightly touching anything in the room, such as the bedding, desk, chairs, or even the walls, instantly turned them blackened, decayed, and then reduced them to a pile of rubble.

This resentment was too fierce!

Huang Xiaolong’s body radiated a divine golden light, shielding Ma Chuxia, Huo Bingyan, Taoist Master Hong, and the purple-clothed ghost Mo Aiqing who were behind him.

Huang Xiaolong knew that once ordinary people came into contact with this level of resentment, their flesh and blood would dissipate like ice cream, turning into a pile of bones in the blink of an eye. The people behind him, if not protected, would likely have been spared, except for Ma Chuxia.

At that moment, the little ghost “Junxiong,” whom they had encountered in the villa’s lobby before, leaped out from the wardrobe. Its ghostly eyes, terrifying and streaming with shade blood, stared intently at Huang Xiaolong. Its face was so sinister, like a venomous snake lurking in the darkness and choosing its prey, that it sent shivers down one’s spine. However, to Huang Xiaolong, it only felt mildly nauseating.

“You killed my daddy~~ You killed my daddy~~ I curse you! I curse you!” Junxiong shrieked at Huang Xiaolong pitifully. As it spoke, its mouth continuously leaked pitch-black, disgusting shade blood, and its fragmented flesh trembled nonstop, like reeds in the wind.

After these words, Junxiong’s mouth opened wide, as if it wanted to rip its entire face apart.

Boom~~~!

A massive wave of resentment sprayed towards Huang Xiaolong.

Amidst this resentment, faint Dongying characters emerged, forming a blood-curdling curse aiming to penetrate Huang Xiaolong’s soul and marrow, inflicting him with eternal torment from this curse.

Huang Xiaolong didn’t care whether the little ghost had been innocent in life; now that it had become a fierce ghost and had likely killed many people, not to mention it was a Dongying ghost, Huang Xiaolong’s thought was simple–

Kill!

“Come, little friend, I have something for you to eat. You must be very hungry, right?” Huang Xiaolong chuckled and casually threw out several talismans.

The supreme Taoist power dispersed, grinding Junxiong’s resentful breath and curse into dust. Then, those talismans flew straight into Junxiong’s widely opened bloody mouth.

Junxiong curled its tongue and wrapped it around the talismans, then crunched them into pieces with its teeth and swallowed them down, even giving Huang Xiaolong a malicious grin.

“Heh~~ tasty, right?” Huang Xiaolong teased with a laugh. “But be careful, it might give you the runs~~”

The moment he finished speaking!

Boom~~~!

A blazing red light appeared in Junxiong’s abdomen, followed by flames that burst out from the inside, tearing through Junxiong’s ghostly body!

“Ahhhh~~~~!” Junxiong let out a heart-wrenching scream, its ghostly face contorting violently, then its entire body was engulfed in roaring Taoist flames, crackling loudly. The resentment and ghost qi on its body were baked into streams of blue smoke rising up.

“All done,” Huang Xiaolong said nonchalantly with a smile. “This family of three Dongying ghosts–husband Jo Sae-Gang-Yong, son Junxiong–have all been vanquished by me, their souls scattered. Now only Kayako is left.”

Ma Chuxia sensed the resentment inside the villa and slightly frowned. “Little Long, even after killing Jo Sae-Gang-Yong and Junxiong, the resentment inside the villa hasn’t dissipated. On the contrary, it’s getting stronger…”

“Husband, that Dongying female ghost Kayako must be extremely powerful, not something her husband or son can compare to,” Huo Bingyan also said. “She’s the real big BOSS behind all this.”

Mo Aiqing nodded in strong agreement.

“Hahaha~~ I said the stronger the Kayako, the more interesting and thrilling it becomes,” Huang Xiaolong said excitedly, rubbing his hands together.

“The Kayako is inside the villa. Let’s go find it and see which room it’s hiding in,” Huang Xiaolong said as he rubbed his hands and led the group out.

Huang Xiaolong walked ahead and stopped in front of the last room on the second floor, smiling slyly. “Here we are, it’s inside.”

Without any hesitation, Huang Xiaolong stepped into the room.

Inside the room!

It was a large room, and upon entering, a thick, indissoluble stench of corpses, resentment, and blood hit them in the face.

Looking carefully, one could see bodies nailed to the walls like posters, men, women, and children. These bodies were pinned to the walls, dripping blood tick-tock, tick-tock. It flowed down the walls and pooled into a sizable blood lake in the middle of the room.

Set into the walls were also embedded heads, all with eyes wide open, muttering incomprehensible words in the bird language of the Dongying island nation.

A chilling breeze blew in from nowhere, causing shivers down their spines. Within the cold air, vengeful ghosts from Dongying appeared, wielding knives or axes, ready to pounce on Huang Xiaolong.

“Crap, it’s like walking into a slaughterhouse,” Huang Xiaolong said, shaking his head in disbelief.

One could imagine Kayako had killed countless people in this room, preserving their bodies like specimens, nailing them to the walls or embedding the victims’ heads into the walls.

However, the ghost of the Dongying woman, Kayako, was nowhere to be seen in the room.

“Eh? Husband, where is Kayako?” Huo Bingyan looked around, perplexed.

Huang Xiaolong’s face wore a half-smile, then he extended his right index finger and pointed upward.

Drip-drip~~drip-drip~~drip-drip~~~

Drops of fresh blood began to fall from the ceiling.

“Aaah~!” Taoist Master Hong let out an odd cry when a drop of blood landed on his neck. Suddenly, the drop of blood seemed to ignite, and in an instant, it left a palm-sized, burnt-red mark, like a birthmark, on Taoist Master Hong’s neck.

Sizzle-sizzle~sizzle-sizzle~~

Smoke poured from Taoist Master Hong’s neck as he let out screams of unbearable pain, collapsing to the floor and writhing like a maggot.

Ma Chuxia, Huo Bingyan, and Mo Aiqing quickly dodged to avoid being splashed by the blood dripping from the ceiling.

In the nick of time, Huang Xiaolong flung a talisman onto Taoist Master Hong.

A golden light rolled over, and the eerie mark on Taoist Master Hong’s neck was wiped away. He scrambled up, touching his neck with lingering fear and looking at Huang Xiaolong in terror.

At the same time, with a whoosh, several strands of bloodied hair, like venomous snakes, shot down from the ceiling, aiming to entangle Huang Xiaolong and the others!

Before one could react, more and more hair filled the room, not just falling from the ceiling, but also wildly bursting from the floor and walls!

These hairs were climbing, wriggling, and growing frenziedly!

The entire room was completely entwined with hair. Huang Xiaolong and the others’ legs were wrapped by the cold hair, which dragged them down forcefully as if to pull them into the netherworld.

“Scram!” Ma Chuxia roared, summoned her flying sword with a thought.

Hisss~~ Hisss Hisss~~ Hisss Hisss~~~

The flying sword turned into a sharp force, slicing through the hair in the room, but more hair grew out, making it impossible for the flying sword to cut them all down at once.

Huo Bingyan also threw out a handful of talismans, which were even less effective than Ma Chuxia’s flying sword.

In a blink of an eye, Huang Xiaolong and the others were surrounded by hair, as if they had fallen into a dense forest made of hair.

The air in the room seemed to have been sucked dry by the hair, especially Taoist Master Hong, who felt an indescribable sensation of suffocation.

“Heh, this trick doesn’t seem that remarkable, just about the same as your average ghost king in Huaxia,” Huang Xiaolong commented as if watching a play, only taking action when they were nearly strangled to death by the hair.

Huang Xiaolong merely had to shift his thoughts slightly before countless sword lights burst forth from his body, shooting up into the sky!

Within these sword lights, there was not only the sharpness that could cut through everything but also the explosive True Qi of yang energy, as well as the overwhelming force of Taoist and Buddhist powers, like a torrential downpour.

The flickering sword lights were as if a massive cutting machine, turning every hair, each strand, into miniscule fragments!

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong looked up with an extremely disdainful gaze.

Ma Chuxia and the others also instinctively looked up when the crisis was averted.

They saw a female ghost clinging to the ceiling like a gecko.

The ghostly body of the female ghost was bound with countless transparent tapes, affixed to the ceiling. Among its dense hair, a ghastly and extremely ferocious ghost face could be faintly seen.

On its ghastly pale face, crisscrossing scars were filled with turned-out flesh and blood.

Its ghostly body was also a bloody mess, without a single piece of intact flesh.

“Kayako?” Huang Xiaolong chuckled.

“I will eat you! I will eat you all!” the female ghost Kayako burst into a roar filled with deep resentment, making the whole villa tremble.

At the same time, the corpses nailed to the four walls and the heads embedded in the walls made eerie rustling noises.

Gusts of cold wind howled past, and these corpses and heads seemed to come alive, emitting beast-like roars, then breaking free from their bonds and floating in the air.

Soon, multiple illusions formed in the room, attempting to drag Huang Xiaolong and the others into them.

Unmoved, Huang Xiaolong’s lips parted slightly as he recited a passage of Buddhist scripture.

Divine light swept into the resentment-filled room.

The corpses and the wandering spirits in the air seemed unable to bear Huang Xiaolong’s recitation of the Buddhist scripture, letting out angry and hateful howls before exploding one by one.

Amid the resounding Buddhist chants, were the terrifying sounds of bursting ghosts and spirits.

“Damn it!” Kayako had not anticipated that the Taoist from Huaxia before her would be so formidable. She roared, tore off the tape around her, and with a downward swipe of her right hand, she aimed a palm strike at Huang Xiaolong.

This palm strike condensed profound resentment like the depths of an abyss, solidifying into a bloodied, massive hand that crashed down on Huang Xiaolong’s head.

As if intending to crush Huang Xiaolong into pieces.

Ma Chuxia, quick on the uptake, urged her flying sword to strike upwards from below.

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword stabbed into the resentful palm.

However, instead of piercing through the resentful palm, the sword was smeared with dirty resentment which temporarily sealed the sword’s Spiritual Energy. With a clang, it dropped to the ground.

Ma Chuxia exclaimed in shock, “Little Long, be careful, this Dongying female ghost is very powerful!”

Just at that moment, Huang Xiaolong finished reciting the last word of his Buddhist scripture.

Boom~~~~!

The entire room became filled with divine light, as if it had transformed into a sacred temple!

Red lotuses blossomed out of nowhere, giving off dazzling and pure light!

Boom~~~~!

Kayako’s resentful palm instantly shattered to pieces.

Under the illumination of the divine light, Kayako’s body began to disintegrate, her flesh falling off piece by piece, then directly incinerated into nothingness by the light emitted from the dazzling red lotuses.

Seconds later, Kayako’s soul was scattered to the winds.

“Wow! Hubby, you’re amazing! You finally killed that Dongying female ghost! Hubby~~ you’re even stronger than my master!” Huo Bingyan clapped and cheered.

But–

“Hm?” Huang Xiaolong frowned slightly. “Something’s not right~~ I have annihilated Kayako, so why is the resentment in this villa still so strong…”

“Yeah, Little Long, rather than dissipating, Kayako’s death has made the resentment even stronger…” Ma Chuxia was also confused.

The thick resentment, like smog, rolled around Huang Xiaolong and the others.

“What’s going on?” Huang Xiaolong’s mind stirred. “Could it be that Kayako isn’t the most powerful ghost in this villa?”

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