I killed the film and television world

Chapter 590 Funeral
at the same time
Song Ren was also stunned for a moment.

He looked around with a little surprise, and found himself standing on the stage without realizing it.

Then, Song Ren looked back at the audience below.

There is probably a distance of about a hundred meters between the left and right.

Can……

how did you do that?
On the stage, the middle-aged man was already bowing enthusiastically and said, "Sir, now that you are on the stage, please give me some advice!"

Song Ren regained his composure, looked the other person up and down, and shook his head, saying, "I won't fight with you."

Then he pointed at the charming woman with a white veil sitting behind the stage and said, "How about you fight with me?"

As soon as the words were spoken, all kinds of ridicule and booing came from the peddlers and hawkers in the audience.

His words were simply accusing Song Ren of being cunning and choosing a weak woman as his opponent.

Perhaps it was because Qingcheng had just seen half of the face of an enchanting woman, the noise in the venue seemed a little too lively.

Song Ren was also a little annoyed by the noise, and turned his head suddenly to look at the audience.

The entire arena beneath his feet completely split apart with a loud bang.

Song Ren's voice suddenly became louder, and he said:
"If she doesn't fight, then you guys should come up!"

Below the ring, the previous excitement instantly faded away, and instead fell into an eerie silence.

When Song Ren looked away, he was still muttering, "I hate people who talk big the most. Be careful or I'll take you away."

Finally, he looked back at the woman in white clothes and white skirt sitting backstage: "Hey, do you want to fight or not?"

The woman slowly stood up.

Only then did Song Ren realize that the other person was a little too tall.

He hadn't paid much attention to this as he sat on the bamboo chair.

But when the other person stood up, Song Ren discovered that he was actually a full head taller than him.

She has a tall figure and is wearing a pair of light-colored embroidered shoes under her white skirt.

As the woman walked onto the stage, she spoke in a gentle but unquestionable voice:
"Sir, as long as you can beat me, I will be yours."

When the other party came on stage, the butterfly woman who had been digesting the black crystal in Song Ren's arms suddenly said in a sullen tone: "Be careful, the other party is an A++, or even S-level weird demon..."

"It doesn't matter." Song Ren just stretched his shoulders and neck, and said with his eyelids slightly lowered: "Anyway, I just need a guide."

On the stage, the woman spoke again:

"and many more."

"I haven't finished yet. If you lose the fight—"

"That kind of thing is nothing more than a matter of life and death, it doesn't matter what happens." When Song Ren's voice was heard, the whole person was like a tiger coming down the mountain, and his figure stretched very long in an instant!

A strong wind blew in her face, blowing up half of the woman's white veil. In addition to the vaguely visible snow-white skin, there was also a slight smile that gradually emerged after a brief moment of surprise:
"interesting!"

sieve!
The palm strike missed, and Song Ren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This weird shuttle again!
It seems to be a teleportation ability similar to Ao Run's Sky-Splitting Claw.

However, it should be smoother and faster!
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew down the back of my neck!
Song Ren's pupils had already rolled to the end of his eyes. He suddenly twisted his body, and when his five fingers were about to touch the other person, the tall woman disappeared again.

Boom!
Song Ren, who was in a stiff state, was kicked hard on the chest by the embroidered shoes.

He took a half step back and used the back of his hand to brush off the footprints of the embroidered shoes in front of him.

The woman in the white veil opposite slowly lowered her high-kicked feet and remained silent for a while:

Just taking a half step back?
And... intact?

When did my attacks become so weak?

Song Ren asked curiously, "That way of moving is your talent?"

The woman was startled when she heard that. Then the white veil covering her head swayed gently, and the faintly visible corners of her lips curved up a little. She said with a smile: "Did you notice, haha, that's me——"

Song Ren didn't wait for her to finish, he used the blood on his fingertips to press against the empty space on both sides and said softly: "Fix!"

As a result, the woman's proud words were choked in her throat.

His entire face changed.

When she activated her talent again, she was shocked to find that the space around her was completely confined.

She raised her eyes in astonishment and stared at Song Ren through the white veil in front of her.

Song Ren just said calmly: "Sorry, I really hate people with strange talents."

The woman stood silently in the room, her forehead slightly drooping, her voice becoming increasingly cold: "Talent? What gave it to you? I only rely on a little talent."

With her slender jade-like fingers, she grasped the white veil covering her head and slowly pulled it down.

Under the long black hair that is tied up is a perfect face that is so exquisite that it is almost impossible to find any flaws.

If I have to say there is one -

That's just an extra pair of eyes.

Four eyes and four pupils!

Although her cheeks are still perfectly symmetrical, even her pupils are a deep blue sapphire color, as charming as crystal.

But at the moment when the veil was lifted and two pairs of eyes opened at the same time, the peddlers and hawkers below the stage, who had originally had eyes full of fascination, suddenly felt a chill down their spines for no reason and took a step back involuntarily.

The tall woman's four eyes were looking straight at Song Ren, and she smiled gently: "Sir, am I beautiful?"

Song Ren smiled and said, "It's so beautiful. So beautiful."

The tall woman's smile grew wider, her jewel-colored eyes sparkling with a different light.

But before she could make any move, Song Ren had already appeared within a short distance, with faint electric lights flashing around him, and his speed of dodging was already extremely fast!

The four eyes on the woman's face belatedly slid down a little.

At the same time, the moment his feet flew backwards, his chest and abdomen were completely stretched straight by the instep of his foot, which hit him right in the middle!

Boom!
The tremendous impact force swept across the audience!

The surrounding peddlers were directly defeated!
The tall woman even flew out of the ring completely!

After falling heavily on the street a hundred meters away, it bounced up again and rolled away!
It was not until she rolled down for the third time that she managed to stop herself from falling.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I was greeted by a shadow flying towards me and covering my head!

The four eyes shook left and right, and the woman rolled on the ground at the last moment.

He narrowly missed the opponent's gaze with the sharp palm knife that pierced the ground.

Most of Song Ren's arm was completely buried in the ground!
The tall woman felt a chill in her heart, and her face became more and more ferocious.

He took the opportunity to pull out a black dagger from his waist, but before he could stab it, Song Ren had already fallen to the ground with one hand, and suddenly turned over and stood up!

At the same time as he pulled out his arm, he kicked the woman in the chest with an even more explosive kick!
She could no longer contain her injuries and after vomiting a mouthful of blood, she smashed the row of houses behind her into pieces!

The peddlers and hawkers gathered on the street had already scattered in fear.

Even the middle-aged man who was guarding the ring disappeared at some point.

Song Ren didn't care about these insignificant guys.

He just stepped on the broken wreckage of the building and walked straight forward. In the initial wreckage, an old woman with a wrinkled face and a headscarf appeared.

He suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Song Ren's arm, and said with a sullen face, "Young Master, you know that you have ruined the feng shui of my family. Do you want to pay money or pay with your life?"

"You'll die." Song Ren said bluntly, and then he crushed the old woman's face which was becoming increasingly ferocious.

The old woman turned into a pool of thick water and disappeared completely.

Therefore, whenever Song Ren stepped on other building wreckages, no strange guy would come forward to ask him for compensation.

Go all the way to the end.

The tall woman was holding her collapsed chest, struggling to lean against the rubble, still coughing up blood from time to time.

Song Ren lowered his eyes and asked, "In this case, does it count as my victory?"

The tall woman stared at Song Ren with cold eyes, gnashing her teeth and saying, "I haven't..."

As the story goes on, it gets smaller and smaller.

Because what was reflected in her four eyes was Song Ren's fist raised silently.

A fist was thrown upwards, and a dark and murky substance like a quagmire emerged and entangled in the right fist.

It makes the surroundings seem as if the sky is falling and the earth is splitting, and it is as powerful as the power of heaven!

All external appearances were imposed on her senses, causing the tall woman to open her eyes and even hold her breath.

She opened her mouth and nodded.

sieve!
The violent punch came crashing down!
The flame-like black air rolled on the fist bones!
The wreckage of the building it was leaning against completely collapsed and broke with a loud roar!
Under the fierce impact of the punch, the surrounding brick and tile debris were blown away!
The tall woman stared blankly at the fist bone that was so close to her, but finally stopped at her brow.

The fist with distinct joints was clearly reflected in the four dull eyes.

Song Ren straightened his back and said calmly, "You lose."

The tall woman seemed to be trapped under the strong impact of the previous punch and couldn't recover for a long time.

After a long while, he moved his lips, opened and closed them several times, and then gradually uttered: "Lose, lose..."

The impact of that last punch on her was too strong.

The blank feeling of facing death still fills my mind.

Song Rencai sat in the ruins beside him until the other party had adapted to the situation. He then asked, "Are you back to your senses? Tell me, what exactly is this place?"

The tall woman stood up. She had already realized the reality, so she lowered her head and said in a respectful tone, "Sir, this is the underworld."

"Netherworld?"

"Yes, the underworld is a polluted land and a natural playground for demons and ghosts."

"Then how did this place become the so-called underworld?"

“When four S-rank or higher demons gather in the same place for more than three days, the pollution to the surrounding land will gradually spread outward, with the largest range being affected by the number of demons.

In the underworld, no plants grow, and it is very easy for ghosts to gather and gather spirits. "

"More than four S-ranks? Who are they in this place, and where are they located?"

"Besides me, there is——"

"Wait, you said to eliminate you?"

"correct."

"Meaning, you are S-rank?"

"Yes."

"..."

"..."

"Forget it, let's talk about the others."

"The others are guys occupying the three directions of the underworld, east, west and north. They are all S-level like me. However, in the core area of ​​the entire underworld, there is a dangerous guy at the S++ level.

He is different from us. It can be said that although he is of the same rank, he is on a completely different level.”

Finally, when talking about the monsters in the core area, there was an obvious taboo in the tall woman's eyes.

Song Ren thought for a moment, took out his cell phone which had lost signal, and pulled out a picture he had saved in advance: "Have you seen her?"

The tall woman thought for a moment and said, "I think I've seen him before. He looks familiar."

Song Ren: "Think about it carefully."

The tall woman said, "I have seen her before. She seems to have led a team into this underworld. However, her exact location is not on my side. She should be in the direction of the other demons' camps."

"The aura around her is quite strong. As long as she doesn't run into the one in the core area, there shouldn't be any problem."

Song Ren dusted off his butt, stood up and said, "Okay, let's go."

The tall woman followed Song Ren carefully and asked, "Sir, where are we going?"

Song Ren said calmly: "Go to the core area of ​​the underworld."

The tall woman was startled and suddenly looked up at his back.

Song Ren stopped and turned back: "What? Do you have any objections?"

The tall woman shuddered and shook her head, "I dare not question you, sir, but the direction we are heading to is the outer area away from the underworld. It seems that we are... going the wrong way."

Song Ren: ...It's understandable that you can't tell the directions in such a dark place.

boom! ! !
Suddenly, in the direction of the ancient city in the north.

Suddenly there was a loud explosion, and a ball of strong fire bloomed among the pavilions in the distance!
Song Ren turned his head and could vaguely see the smell of fireworks blooming in the air: "Over there... are they holding a special festival in the underworld?"

Tall woman: "...It looks more like a living person has intruded into the underworld controlled by others."

Song Ren: "Then let's go over and take a look."

The tall, four-eyed woman didn't dare to refute, and just followed Song Ren silently.

I also prayed for the other demons in my heart, hoping that they would not meet each other.

The northern area of ​​the ancient city

On a quiet night, only faint lights were left on both sides of the street.

Every household closed their doors, leaving only two paper lanterns with the word "sacrifice" written on them hanging on their doors.

On the dark and silent street scene, a blood-stained figure was staggering out from the end of the street.

He ran with crooked steps, his face was pale, his eyes were empty, and he murmured: "Save me, save me, is there anyone who can save me..."

From the streets behind, waves of funeral music could be heard from afar.

A group of people dressed in mourning clothes, with their heads bowed to the ground and holding white paper mourning sticks or mourning flags, were coming over slowly.

And further away, a team carrying a coffin followed closely behind and also turned out of the corner.

So, under the dim light of paper lanterns hanging on the streets on both sides.

Song Ren's shadow, who was walking from farther away, was stretched longer on the ground.

(End of this chapter)