I killed the film and television world

Chapter 221 Ghost Eats Ghost

In the basin of fire, the ashes seemed to be carried by an invisible airflow, floating more than one person high.

Xiaolian was so frightened that she covered her mouth and dropped the basin in her hand to the ground. She trembled and said, "Ghost, there is a ghost!!!"

Song Ren decisively pulled him behind him: "Be careful, stand further away."

With a pair of yin-yang eyes, he can see the scene in the ashes more clearly.

In the floating black ashes, it was clear that the soul of the third grandmother's son was standing there.

This ghost has a flat forehead, a pointed rat face, triangular eyes, and a hooked nose.

Just looking at this face gives people a gloomy and mean feeling.

The other party also realized that Song Ren could actually see him, and immediately shouted: "Damn old woman, you have been burning paper money for me for so long, and someone dared to put it out, do you want to starve me to death!"

"Get out of my way! I want to teach that bitch a lesson!"

Song Ren said calmly: "I just put out the fire accidentally. I'll just make another one for you later. Why bother a little girl?"

Not far behind, Xiaolian heard Song Ren talking to Ashes inexplicably and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Third Aunt! Who are you talking to?!"

Song Ren ignored her, but the ghost in the ashes became furious: "Old woman, can't you hear me? I told you to get out of here!!!"

Song Ren frowned: "I will ask you to burn more household appliances and paper money later, and let this little girl go."

The ghost didn't listen at all, and went berserk instead: "Fuck you! Your chattering is killing me! Damn old woman, do you want to die? If you do, I'll take you down right now!"

The ghost turned into a ball of clear air on the spot, wrapped in ashes, and suddenly wrapped around Song Ren's arm, pulling him hard towards the wall next to him, preparing to drag him into the gates of hell in one go.

But Song Ren's strength was very great. He pulled furiously for a long time before realizing that the other party was still standing there motionless.

Song Ren raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes gradually sharpening:

"Have you had enough fun, little bastard?"

"Since the old lady is alone, I will spare you this time for her sake."

"Get away from me now. I will pretend this never happened. I will burn some paper money for you later and let you have a good meal."

When he said the last part, the murderous aura on Song Ren's body surged out, and he was holding three incense sticks in his other hand. His tone was particularly sharp:

"It's better if we both take a step back, otherwise I will make sure you don't even get to eat the incense ash!"

The ghost was originally a little afraid of the evil spirit emanating from Song Ren, but after hearing his warning, it became furious:
"You old bastard! I never hit you when I was alive, right? Your skin is itching again!"

Although it noticed Song Ren's weirdness, it was more sensitive to his inherent irritability.

Since it couldn't pull Song Ren away, it turned into clear air and crashed into the wall.

There is a round ball protruding from the wall, like a human head.

The next moment, the brick wall exploded!

The bricks flew up like a swarm, as if they were being controlled in the air by someone.

The messy bricks gathered together behind Song Ren to form half a ghost wall.

Finally, with a violent push, he forced Song Ren's feet up and pushed him into the broken wall.

"Third Auntie!!!" Xiaolian screamed and was about to rush over to help, but was stopped by Song Ren with a sharp look.

If this girl really comes over, it will only make things worse.

Song Ren tried to lift his feet, but his body was still being pushed slowly.

So he simply raised his elbow and struck the ghost wall behind him.

The ghost wall was like a human body, arched backwards high, as if trying to cushion Song Ren's elbow with its special toughness.

But it failed in the end because the force of the elbow was too fierce.

After the ghost wall arched to a limit, a corner of it exploded with a bang!
Song Ren dug his right hand into the cracked bricks, veins bulging on the back of his palm, and he suddenly threw himself up! Boom!
He turned around and smashed the entire ghost wall under his feet.

Not far away, Xiaolian's worried expression suddenly changed.

In her eyes, the thin, old woman suddenly acted like a super soldier.

She was stunned by this scene and stammered, "Third Auntie, you, you, this, this, this..."

In the wall, a protruding human head shape let out a sharp ghostly cry:

"Damn it, you old man, did you take drugs tonight? Why do you seem like a different person?"

Song Ren ignored Xiaolian and took out the Yin-Yang umbrella used to raise ghosts.

He opened the oil-paper umbrella, his voice calm and cold: "This is tonight's midnight snack, eat it."

Under the oil-paper umbrella, creepy scarlet blood threads wrapped around Song Ren's body.

The air suddenly became cold!
The long, dense, dark hair was seeping out from the gaps between the ribs of the oil-paper umbrella.

Then there were two pale ghost faces and half-red bloody clothes.

The twin evil ghosts stood upside down and climbed out of the umbrella stand in an oppressive posture, half floating and half clinging on Song Ren's shoulders.

On the pretty and pale ghost face, a pair of almost red eyes stared at the wall.

Although Xiaolian could not see the strange scene in the field, she clearly felt goose bumps all over her body and an inexplicable fear in her heart.

In the wall, the protruding head that had been very violent throughout the scene seemed to be strangled by the throat:
"Scary ghost?!"

"You damn old woman, when did you raise a ghost? And it's such a terrifying ghost!"

"No, that's impossible. How could you possibly raise a ghost?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Song Ren stood there holding an oil-paper umbrella, staring coldly at the ghost wall in front of him.

The twin evil ghosts clinging to each other's shoulders looked at each other, and then, with red blood all over the sky, they turned into a ghost shadow and rushed into the wall.

Soon, the ghost's miserable cry for mercy was heard from inside the wall:

"You old fool, tell them to let me go!"

"no, do not want!"

"what!!!"

"No, mother, mother! I beg you to shut them up!"

"It hurts, it hurts..."

The sharp ghost screams gradually died down under Song Ren's cold observation.

The bloody red blood oozed out of the wall, and the twin evil ghosts emerged from the wall, becoming active again around Song Ren, jumping up and down like children who had just eaten.

However, Song Ren could not allow them to be too active, as he didn't know when Uncle Feng would come over.

Given the old-fashioned personality of the character in the movie, it would probably be very troublesome if he found out that he was raising a ghost.

Therefore, he said bluntly: "Come back first."

The twin evil ghosts were a little dissatisfied, but did not disobey Song Ren's order and took the initiative to return to the Yin-Yang Umbrella.

Song Ren put away his oil-paper umbrella again and brushed off the dust on his body.

When he turned around, he noticed Xiaolian beside him.

She was staring at herself curiously with her mouth slightly open and her big eyes blinking.

(End of this chapter)