I killed the film and television world

Chapter 511 A gluttonous feast
In the inn

Song Ren has already told Fu Tianchou and Zuo Qianhu about how the centipede demon transformed himself into a national teacher, swallowed up the country's destiny, and attempted to break out of his shell and become a dragon.

It doesn't matter whether they believe it or not.

Anyway, the centipede monster has been destroyed by him.

However, the root cause of the chaos in the court has been strangled, and what remains is to gradually get the entire country back on track.

In this regard, it requires the efforts of countless people with lofty ideals to cleanse this devastated country.

At this stage, Song Ren is also preparing to go to Beijing again to persuade the emperor who sits on the throne today.

If you can agree to it, it will be considered as helping him, and it can also be regarded as restoring some peace to the world.

If he is stubborn and refuses to change, all we can do is burn some incense for him and try to replace him with someone who can get the job done.

……

In the guest room, Fu Tianchou, Zuo Qianhu, and even Zhuge Wulong and his group were all gathered together.

There is an unstable external factor like Song Ren.

These three people, with different positions and identities, had to discuss things with each other.

They are in a passive situation and can only choose to unite temporarily.

Everyone was unsure of Song Ren's true purpose, nor could they figure out his intentions.

But after explaining their respective positions to each other, they had a greater recognition of each other.

After all, the starting point of these people is just for this country.

Either you have talent, virtue, or force.

Especially loyalty, which cannot be doubted at all.

Therefore, as the conversation went on, everyone gradually opened up and even went off topic.

From time to time, some sensitive topics regarding state affairs would be brought up.

Song Ren was not eavesdropping, but was just resting alone on a recliner in the corner.

From time to time, people would come up with some constructive ideas, but I would just think about them briefly and then no longer pay attention to them.

As the sun set in the west, the sunlight coming in through the window gradually began to dim.

At this moment, Song Ren seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes in the recliner.

At the same time, the door of the guest room was pushed open forcefully from the outside.

Everyone who was talking was startled.

Wangcai rushed in, but ignored the expressions of others and said to Song Ren in the corner: "Sir, Xiong Da is here. He said there is news from outside the city. It seems that something has happened!"

Song Ren said nothing.

Just now, he also smelled an unusual smell in the air.

It seems to be a demonic spirit.

However, this smell is a little different from before, and even inexplicably familiar.

Song Ren walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the end of the sky.

The sun over there, which was already a little dim, became even more depressing at this moment.

Looking at the horizon, Song Ren muttered softly: "Those things in the sky, could they all be evil spirits..."

Finally, Song Ren said, "I'll go over and take a look."

Then, he leaned on the windowsill and jumped out of the window.

Outside, Zhiqiu Yiye came back after just finishing dinner.

While picking his teeth, he saw Song Ren passing by and shouted, "Hey! Brother Dao, where are you going?"

Wangcai frowned and felt a little uneasy.

Finally, without caring about other people, he said to Xiong Dadao: "Old Third, you stay and take care of them. I will go with the adults to take a look."

Having said that, I don’t care about anything shocking anymore.

He completely transformed into a tiger with hanging eyes and white forehead. He jumped from the second floor of the inn and crushed the wooden floor.

The entire tiger's body instantly flew up to another building on the street.

After just a few rises and falls, it disappeared.

Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wow, he is really worthy of being called Brother Dao. Even the mount he subdued is so cool. I admire him."

But what exactly happened outside the city?
Even Brother Dao hurried over.

No, I want to go over and take a look too.

Throwing away the toothpick, Zhiqiu Yiye cast a spell and stomped his feet violently.

Escape!

……

On the towering city wall

Song Ren stood at the highest point, following the gradually dimming light and gazing into the distance.

On the ground, a shadow visible to the naked eye was constantly swallowing up.

The dim light in the sky spread over in almost the blink of an eye.

After a few breaths, the entire sky became completely dark!

This darkness is not simply a change in celestial phenomena.

Instead, a demonic aura so overwhelming that it changed the color of the heaven and earth had completely covered the sky.

Compared to the demonic energy released when the centipede monster appeared previously, it was many times more powerful.

Song Ren couldn't help but frown.

As far as I can remember, in the human world plot line of A Chinese Ghost Story 2, the centipede monster should be the final boss.

But what does this mean now?
Suddenly, Song Ren looked up and gazed deeply into the distance.

At the end of the darkness in the wilderness outside the city, something was surging wildly in the shadows.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
A vibration as strong as drumbeats came over me!

Then, more and more figures slowly emerged from the darkness at the end of the field of vision.

A cold wind blew!

Zhiqiu Yiye, Wangcai, even Zuo Qianhu and others, followed by Xiong Da, came to the top of the city wall together.

Looking ahead, there was a shockingly vast number of ghost soldiers and generals.

Ordinary people like Zuo Qianhu and Fu Tianchou had already been completely stunned.

"What's going on with these people?"

"Hiss! It's suddenly become so cold!"

"Is the enemy attacking the city? No, this is not the border!"

Zhiqiu Yiye swallowed his saliva, stared, and said with difficulty:

"Damn it, could these all be the ghost soldiers from underground?"

"With such a large number, could it be the regular army of the underworld?"

Xiong Da also shrank his neck: "I'll pick it! I'm having intensive phobia. Who is stirring up trouble in the underworld? Such a big scene, it can't be that they are here to deal with us."

Wangcai changed from a ferocious beast to a half-human, half-demon again, his eyes wide open: "Old Third, you can completely remove the 'never'."

Xiong Da: "Ah? Boss, don't scare me, I'm timid——"

"Shut up!" Song Ren suddenly interrupted.

His brows were almost raised, and a layer of cold murderous intent gradually appeared in his eyes.

He finally remembered why this evil aura seemed familiar.

The last time I smelled it was in the first film.

It’s the Black Mountain Demon who occupied the City of the Dead!

Last time, because of the relationship between the tree demon grandma and Nie Xiaoqian, the two sides had fought.

However, in that case, the Black Mountain Old Demon was unable to descend in his true form due to his huge body. But this time, the opponent seemed to be particularly well prepared.

Such a powerful demonic energy and so many evil soldiers and ghosts!

Is this moving the City of the Dead to the human world?
Although we have not yet seen the great demon that is rumored to have tens of thousands of years of Taoism, among the huge number of ghost soldiers and generals, there are many who have practiced Taoism for thousands of years.

Even those that are thousands of years old or even nearly ten thousand years old still have some terrifying auras.

As the Yin soldiers began to approach, the chill in the air was almost bone-chilling.

After the dense swarm of ghost soldiers and generals stepped out of the darkness, they slowly stopped their horses when they were only a few hundred meters away.

In the rear, the endless ghost soldiers gradually stopped.

The man in the lead was burly and strong, wearing heavy armor in cold colors.

The cold ghost knife in his hand also exudes a chill.

The ghost general rode forward and glanced over the top of the city wall with his fierce eyes.

Finally, noticing Song Ren standing at the highest point, his face beneath the visor suddenly sneered:
"meet again."

"Your face is truly unforgettable!"

Song Ren was silent for a moment, facing the cold wind, and finally spoke: "...Who are you?"

The ghost general's expression was particularly wonderful: "..."

Fortunately, with the mask attached, the distortion and hatred were not revealed.

But his tone suddenly rose, accompanied by a ghostly aura, and he shouted: "I am the Black Mountain Ghost Soldier, the third ghost general He Jinchen!!!"

Song Ren said truthfully: "I don't know him."

The third ghost general shouted angrily: "Several years ago, you wantonly slaughtered my Black Mountain people and provoked my master!"

"Now I'm finally going to catch you again."

"This is just one trip, and I will make you pay with blood, and your soul will be shattered!"

Song Ren's dark eyes were devoid of color, and he simply said, "Oh, you still remember what happened a few years ago. You are a dignified general of the Black Mountain Division of the Wrongful Death City, but you are a little too stingy."

"How dare you!!!" the third ghost general rushed to the top in anger.

He suddenly pulled out his huge demon sword, and along with the sound of wind and thunder, a roar like a ghost crying spread completely:
"Everyone of Black Mountain, listen up!"

"drink!"

"Words must be kept, actions must be fulfilled, heaven and earth are clear, blood debts must be paid with blood!"

"eye for eye!"

"Massacre the city, leave no one alive!"

"Leave no one behind!"

Facing the city gate tower, only a few hundred meters away, there were tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and generals, and it was almost impossible to see the end.

Especially the cold and gloomy energy kept attacking.

The sound of ghosts crying completely floated in the sky and echoed in the world.

Even Fu Tianchou, who was full of righteousness and fearless of death, looked pale at this moment.

This is the natural fear when faced with an irresistible force.

Sisters Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi were standing by their father's side. At this moment, they covered their mouths silently, with despair in their eyes.

Ordinary demons and ghosts are things they seldom come into contact with.

And at this level, I dare not even think about it.

This surging evil army visible to the naked eye almost shattered everyone's sanity.

Even Zhiqiu Yiye, who was also a cultivator, had a trembling voice of fear: "Dao, Brother Dao, what should we do?"

The one who answered him was Song Ren's unusually cold voice.

"Wangcai, Xiongda, take good care of the people in the city."

Following the tone that left no room for refusal, Song Ren jumped down from the city wall that was dozens of meters high, with the dark smoke rising from his back in horror!
And one step ahead of him was the blood-red rose spear that was thrown out.

The wind is rustling!

The reddish afterimages have already appeared in a long line!
When the third ghost general was riding his horse and rushing to the front, he suddenly felt a chill. He suddenly raised his heavy sword and chopped forward!
Clang! ! !
An extremely violent crashing sound echoed.

The heavy sword cracked in an instant!
The third ghost general was horrified, and subconsciously raised his heavily armored left arm to block his face.

The bright red and sharp tip of the gun has already entered the pupil!
The heavy armor on his arms looked like it was made of paper.

The special properties of the Rose Spear took effect, making the heavy armor on the body as transparent as air.

The tip of the gun pierced through my forearm before the pain reached me.

A bit of scarlet color penetrated the visor and eyebrows of the third ghost general first.

In an instant, a hole appeared in the helmet on the back of the head, and a sharp edge burst out mixed with mottled ghost blood!

The scarlet spear had completely penetrated the third ghost general's head.

The nail pierced through the back of the armored warhorse under his crotch.

The more than two-meter-long spear completely nailed the third ghost general to death in front of the formation of countless ghost soldiers and generals!
The ghost soldiers and generals who had just started to sprint subconsciously relaxed for a moment.

The Black Mountain people in front all looked in the direction of the leader, where the third ghost general was pinned to the ground by a bright red spear.

Following closely, the Black Mountain people subconsciously looked at the falling figure.

Not tall, nor bulky.

His clothes were thin, but his figure was tall and straight.

On his cold face were a pair of narrow, chilling eyes and brows.

The cold wind was blowing, causing his clothes to flutter.

Traces of ink-colored aura were flowing from the back of his spine like messy hair, surging wildly in the air as he took each step forward.

The endless Black Mountain ghosts gradually stopped the sound of their conquering horses.

The surroundings gradually became more cold and quiet!
The first to react were the other ghost generals who were leading the group.

Although he was shocked by the shot that just killed his fellow ghost general.

But we have dispatched more than half of the soldiers in the City of the Dead, and there are tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and generals. How can we end it so easily!
Afterwards, some ghost generals opened their throats and shouted:
"Heaven and earth are clear, blood debt must be repaid with blood!"

"Whoever hurts Black Mountain will be killed, whoever slaughters Black Mountain will have his soul devoured!"

"Master Heishan has ordered that if this man is killed, he will be promoted to the third rank!"

"..."

As the leading ghost generals in other directions came out one after another to boost morale, more and more ghost soldiers began to shout in agreement with strong emotions.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sound was rolling and the momentum was overwhelming.

The cold wind is still biting!

Song Ren's footsteps did not stop, and he even walked faster and faster. There was more and more brilliance in his slightly drooping eyes, and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.

After taking a long breath, Song Ren raised his head.

An extremely strong murderous look was reflected in his pair of narrow eyes.

The surging aura of descending gods behind him was still rolling, and from his left and right shoulders, the twin ghosts, who had long been unable to hold back, first released a trace of aura.

In a flash, a surging wave of blood-red air gushed out from behind him!

The flowing blood traces are spreading all over the place!

Waves of blood rolled, surging like a monstrous tide.

The twin ghosts in blood-stained long skirts and phoenix crowns and bridal robes seemed to have flown out from the vast blood-red color, and they swam freely on both sides of Song Ren who was moving slowly forward.

Along with the cries of killing all over the sky, the twin ghosts also sang with unprecedented joy.

Tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and generals are here to welcome the gluttonous feast they are hosting!
(End of this chapter)