I killed the film and television world

Chapter 547 Monster, Good Death
After leaving the ruined temple, he walked alone for more than ten miles.

Before leaving the mountains, I smelled a stench of corpse that even the drizzling rain could not wash away.

Rich, foul, and extremely smelly.

Even though he was floating in the air, Song Ren could see at a glance the most conspicuous mass grave hidden under the mountains, forests and miasma.

After raising his eyebrows slightly, he turned into a beam of thunder and fell to the ground in an instant!

Song Ren stepped on the muddy mountain soil, his eyes sweeping towards the mass grave covered with weeds and graves.

No, the smell is not all spread from here...

As soon as he turned around, he was stunned again.

Looking back again, I looked at the small figure hiding behind a broken tombstone.

She was a little girl about six or seven years old.

She was wearing a light green skirt with a few snowy plum blossoms embroidered on the hem. She had her hair in two buns, one on the left and one on the right, tied with a jasper-colored hairband, with a small bell at the end of each bun.

The round little face is fair and transparent, and the big black eyes are full of innocence and purity.

Maybe it was because of the autumn rain, the soft hair on the forehead was already wet and stuck to the side of the face.

Her dress had already been soaked, and she was shivering as she hid behind a broken tombstone.

The tombstone had long been rotten and even the inscription was worn out and unclear, but it was just enough to cover most of her body.

At this time, the little girl was secretly looking at Song Ren with eager eyes.

Seeing him suddenly turn around, she was so scared that she immediately shrank her little head back.

After waiting for a while, the timid and tender little face finally popped out again.

Her big round eyes just happened to meet Song Ren's gaze as he stood in the rain.

She suddenly retracted her little head, curled up behind the tombstone, covered her eyes, and muttered softly: "You can't see me, you can't see me..."

"..." Song Ren had already stood in front of the broken monument, lowering his head speechlessly, looking at the little guy who was squatting, covering his eyes, and deceiving himself.

"Girl, why are you alone in a place like this?"

"Ah! We've been discovered!"

The little girl screamed and ran away.

However, Song Ren lifted him up by the back of his neck and stretched his short legs out. However, it was not until he was a little out of breath that he noticed that he did not run away at all.

Hearing the chuckle coming from behind, the little girl got angry again and kicked him randomly.

Song Ren quickly grabbed the little foot, his eyelids twitching: "You are so ruthless!"

The little girl was still struggling violently: "Put me down, put me down quickly. Otherwise, I will let my grandma take you in!"

grandmother?

Song Ren put her down.

The girl immediately hid behind another dilapidated tombstone, but she still secretly popped her head out and glanced at him.

Song Ren looked around. Apart from the mass grave, the surrounding area was full of poisonous insects and miasma. The falling rain even changed its color.

He turned around, but heard a timid voice behind him: "Wait, wait..."

Song Ren took a step forward, then stopped again.

The little girl behind the tombstone: "Sir, have you seen my grandma?"

Song Ren looked back.

"Grandma told me before that I should wait for her here and she would be back soon."

At the end, the little girl's tone was a little frustrated: "But, I have been waiting for a long time, but I didn't see grandma come back to pick me up."

Song Ren: "Who is your grandmother?"

When the little girl heard this, she immediately raised her head with pride: "She is a very powerful exorcist in several nearby counties!"

Song Ren frowned slightly and looked around at the harsh environment filled with miasma.

Finally, he glanced at the northwest corner, retracted his gaze, and said, "Aren't you afraid to be here alone? How about I take you away first?"

The little girl looked at him warily and shook her head repeatedly: "No, grandma has already told me to wait here. She would never lie to Yaya."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

"That, that..."

"how?"

"Can you help me find grandma outside?"

"how about you?"

"I, I want to wait for her here. Grandma told me not to run around. I just need to wait here quietly. She will come back."

"But it's getting dark, and it's raining. If you're alone, be careful of wolves that might come out at night."

"There...there...there's a wolf?!"

"Why, are you scared? You sound like you're about to cry?"

"No, no! Grandma said that brave children never cry easily! I, I am grandma's favorite!"

Song Ren looked at the little girl who kept cheering him up, and gradually fell silent.

After a moment, he stood there and waved to her: "Hey, girl, come here."

The little girl sniffed and became alert again: "What are you doing?"

Song Ren said calmly: "I found your grandma."

The little girl suddenly rushed out from behind the broken monument, excitedly grabbed Song Ren's clothes, and said in an anxious and trembling tone: "Where? Where? Where is my grandma?"

There was also fear and tension in that anxious voice.

She even forgot that she had never told the other person her grandmother's name and appearance.

Song Ren just waved his sleeves.

A gentle breeze blew by, dispersing the dark miasma around.

All the broken limbs, bones and sunken corpses on the ground to the northwest of the mass grave were also exposed!

Just a quick glance showed that there were at least several hundred people.

Most of them were eaten away by something.

In a corner filled with corpses, there was a newly found corpse of a woman, wearing coarse clothes and a long gown.

He was kneeling among the corpses on the ground, supporting himself with his hands. Behind his hunched back was a fatal penetrating wound whose blood had long since dried.

Most of the woman's head had been eaten away by something, revealing the white bones.

However, the little girl was stunned for only a moment, and the next moment she stumbled out:
"grandmother!!!"

The heartbroken and tender cry is particularly unpleasant to the listeners.

She hugged the dead woman's hunched waist and buried her head deeply in the kneeling corpse's shoulders and neck. Her small shoulders were trembling silently.

Suddenly, the little girl realized something in her grandmother's arms.

She rubbed her red eyes, sniffed and looked down.

Suddenly, the little person stood there with a pale face, and there was an obvious tremor in his timid tone:
"This, is this me?"

"I... am dead too?"

In the woman's arms was the body of a cute child of about six or seven years old, with a delicate and pretty figure.

Lying quietly on his back under the protection of the woman's body.

The fatal wound that pierced through the woman's back also pierced the child, who had already lost his blood.

The dried blood mixed with mud dyed the child's delicate skirt black.

One old and one young, died together!

Song Ren looked at the scene calmly.

The woman probably wanted to help the little girl avoid the fatal injury, but she failed to do so. As for the reason, it is no longer known.

Song Ren stood beside the child's soul and rubbed his wet hair.

It was not rain, but the blood of the lonely soul before his death. He said calmly:
"It's time to let go of the obsession and go to reincarnation."

The little girl trembled and raised her head, her eyes were red, and she bit her lower lip tightly. Her childish voice became very difficult: "I, I want to cry..."

Song Ren: "Cry if you want to."

The little girl's voice was becoming more and more choked up: "But, but, grandma, she doesn't like crying children, I, I don't want grandma to like me either!"

What a troublesome little devil!

Song Ren rubbed her round little head vigorously: "Cry, I'm the only one here anyway, if I don't tell you, how will your grandma know."

The little girl glanced at Song Ren, and then a layer of mist appeared in her eyes. Then she lowered her head, and her shoulders trembled more and more violently.

She bit her lower lip, still trying hard to suppress her tears.

Even the seemingly non-existent tears of the lonely soul suddenly dripped onto the torn corners of the woman's clothes.

The little girl's soul gradually began to fade.

Song Ren finally withdrew his hand, and at the last moment before sending her back to reincarnation, he could finally hear the sobbing sounds becoming clearer and clearer.

The sound was never loud, but extremely heavy.

After sending the girl's soul away, the slightly irritated look on Song Ren's face gradually disappeared.

He glanced sharply out of the corner of his eye and saw a dense mass of poisonous spiders of all kinds crawling out from the miasma that had not yet dissipated in the distance.

There are various sizes and huge quantities!
Even on the treetops above, there were large swarms of spiders crawling down along the spider silk.

Song Ren lowered his eyes, as if talking to himself: "You are looking for death yourself, so you can't blame me."

He suddenly waved his sleeves!
The cold and bone-corrosive divine wind swept over, turning a large number of spiders that came in search of food into blood-red ashes in an instant, which were then scattered in the gradually fading miasma!
Song Ren turned and looked towards the north.

Hovering in the sky in the distance, there was an exceptionally eye-catching evil aura.

Within a hundred miles, the demonic aura is strongest over there.

sieve!
A breeze blows away!
The building is empty!

On the open ground, only the last trace of lightning arc remained, which was gradually dissipating.

……

At the foot of the mountain, in the mansion of a wealthy family.

The mistress of the house is a young and charming lady.

Recently, he has been offering a large reward and sincerely inviting exorcists to come to his home to perform rituals.

For some reason, the old lady in the family has become extremely manic in recent days. She is very aggressive and does not distinguish between familiar and unfamiliar people.

The lady suspected that there was an evil spirit at work, so she sent someone to the nearby city to offer a large reward.

Three fellow exorcists, carrying all their equipment, went to collect the huge reward for exorcism that the lady had issued in the city.

After hearing the description from the lady, the three exorcists' eyes naturally fell on the old lady who was tied and restrained on the solid wooden chair.

The man had disheveled hair and a sallow face. He was tied to a wooden chair and looked listless.

However, when a servant brought food to feed her, the old lady would always suddenly go berserk.

Not only did it knock over the daily meals, it also intended to open its mouth wide and bite people directly.

The three exorcists looked at each other and said, "Get your weapons!"

He took out the magic mirror from the bamboo basket behind him, set it up, and put a few pages of smoked yellow talisman paper and a peach wood statue together to form a magic bronze mirror.

The three exorcists pointed the bronze mirror directly at the bound old lady.

At the same time, he was chanting the mantra.

"The Ten Thousand Gods' Tribute to the Thunder, demons and monsters will not be able to escape!"

"Reveal yourself!"

A yellow light immediately shot out from the magic mirror, covering the bound old lady.

But the old lady who seemed crazy and behaved abnormally showed no reaction under the magic mirror.

The person who cast the spell was the eldest brother among the three. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but cast the spell again.

The result remains the same, no change.

The junior among the three asked in confusion: "Could it be that... there are no monsters here?"

Another junior brother immediately retorted: "No, I smell the stench of corpses in the whole room!"

The eldest brother who stopped casting spells said: "There must be a monster, but it's not on her body."

"This old lady is acting crazy. I'm afraid it's because she has the ability to see ghosts and she saw that other people are monsters, so she got scared like this!"

After the three brothers made some speculations, they subconsciously looked at the other suspicious people in the room.

Just when I was about to use the magic mirror to distinguish them one by one.

Suddenly, they felt a chill on their backs, and the three brothers turned around stiffly.

But the lady of the house, who had appeared weak before, suddenly twisted her body and crawled on the ground.

His hands and feet supported his body, forming a strange bent shape.

The palms and soles of the feet spread outward with sharp foot-shaped points, firmly nailed to the floor.

The three brothers suddenly felt their scalps tingling, and couldn't help but mutter:

"Big, big crab?!"

sieve!
A bunch of spider webs suddenly splashed onto the magic mirrors of the three people.

After being pushed back, it hit the wall and rolled into the corner.

The fellow disciples immediately realized how difficult the other party was. The evil spirit was too terrifying!

I stepped back subconsciously, but heard a chuckle coming from the beam behind me:
"Sister, these three exorcists are not enough for us boys to fill our stomachs."

The brothers turned their heads suddenly and noticed that at some point, several half-human, half-demon spider monsters had appeared in several corners of the room.

All of a sudden, the three people who had already realized that they were in trouble lost their color and leaned against each other with their backs to each other.

The lady of the main house transformed into a giant half-human spider and jumped up first, saying in a sharp voice: "Stop talking nonsense! I'll have a taste first!"

The three exorcists, whom she regarded as pawns, were already in despair.

However, this bloody feast has not yet begun.

Outside the house, a sharp bolt of lightning suddenly crushed the door of the house.

Split the doors, windows and floors in an instant!

The residual power was even still blasting out arcs of electricity on the cracked ground!

In the field, the three brothers who were completely desperate only felt a strong wind blowing past their ears.

The spider spirit that rushed into the air and was about to fall to the ground suddenly shattered into bloody and fleshy debris all over the ground.

Fragmented blood foam splattered everywhere, and the huge monster's body was dismembered into countless bloody pieces of flesh.

Accompanied by a loud thunder in the rainy night above the dome!
The candles in the room suddenly went out.

The gloomy sky and the lightning exploding in the sky briefly illuminated the living room.

Except for the flesh and blood that was torn into pieces.

A thin figure also came into the sight of the others.

Song Renjing stood in the center of the living room, arcs of lightning faintly jumping around him.

boom!
Amidst another loud thunder, Song Ren turned his head to the side.

He glanced coldly at the spider spirits hanging upside down on the beams around him and suddenly smiled:
"Monster, die!"

(End of this chapter)