The Buddhist temple, still shrouded in night, grew increasingly eerie and terrifying.

Old Madam Song's eyes were bloodshot, like two burning flames, appearing particularly eerie in the dim light.

That red color is not just a symbol of anger, but more like being corrupted by some evil force.

Her body began to tremble, not from fear or cold, but from an uncontrollable force driving her.

Each tremor felt like an invisible hand shaking her body, sending chills down one's spine.

Her movements were slow and stiff, like a manipulated puppet that had lost the ability to control itself.

With an extremely bizarre posture, she slowly stood up, a posture reminiscent of a demon crawling out of hell.

Her body was contorted, and her joints made a sickeningly loud noise.

Her head was slightly lowered, her long hair falling messily on both sides of her face, obscuring part of her features, leaving only her bloodshot eyes flashing with a mad light.

A strange smile graced her face, a smile that seemed to be a summons from the underworld.

The corners of his mouth turned up in an exaggerated and distorted arc, revealing a set of yellowed teeth, as if he wanted to devour everything.

There was no warmth or joy in that smile, only endless hatred and madness.

"Song An, I will make you pay for your crimes in blood." Her voice was shrill, like a sharp blade slicing through the air.

The voice was filled with anger, resentment, and despair, sending chills down one's spine. Every word was like a sharp dagger, piercing straight to the heart.

As she finished speaking, the entire Song residence seemed to be enveloped by an invisible aura of terror.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, making it difficult to breathe.

The piercing sound echoed in the air, lingering for a long time, as if proclaiming her determination for revenge to the whole world.

Standing there, Madam Song resembled a vengeful demon, radiating a chilling aura.

Her eyes were fixed on the front, as if they could pierce through all obstacles and see her enemy, Song An.

In her heart, only the flame of revenge burned, a flame powerful enough to turn everything to ashes.

At this moment, everyone else in the Song residence was also awakened by this sudden change.

People looked at Madam Song in horror, wondering why she had become like this.

Some timid people were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, trembling.

Those who were slightly braver tried to approach Madam Song and subdue her.

However, when they approached Madam Song, they were terrified by the terrifying aura emanating from her.

That aura was like an invisible pressure, making it impossible for anyone to get close.

They could only watch Madam Song from afar, their hearts filled with fear and doubt.

In this terrifying atmosphere, time seemed to stand still.

No one knew what would happen next, and no one dared to make any rash moves.

The entire Song residence fell into a deathly silence, with only Old Madam Song's shrill voice echoing in the air, reminding people of the impending storm.

The atmosphere in the Buddhist hall of the Song residence was tense and oppressive.

Old Master Song paced back and forth anxiously, his face full of worry. "Old Master Liu, that monster is coming on strong!" His voice was filled with concern and unease.

Master Song frowned, his eyes revealing deep fear.

He knew all too well how powerful this monster was; once it wreaked havoc in the Song residence, the consequences would be unimaginable.

His hands trembled slightly, his heart filled with worry for the safety of everyone in the Song family.

At this moment, Mr. Liu stepped into the Buddhist hall.

He was dressed in a long robe, his face was calm, and his eyes revealed wisdom and determination.

However, when he saw Old Madam Song staring at them with a sinister look, he couldn't help but feel a slight jolt in his heart.

Madam Song's eyes were filled with resentment and madness, as if she were controlled by some evil force.

Her face was pale, her lips trembled slightly, and her sinister gaze sent chills down one's spine.

Mr. Liu looked quietly at Mrs. Song, trying to find a glimmer of reason in her eyes.

The air in the Buddhist hall seemed to freeze, and the tense atmosphere made it hard to breathe.

Mr. Song and Mr. Liu exchanged a glance, both seeing deep worry in each other's eyes.

They knew they had to find a way to resolve this crisis as soon as possible, or the Song family would be doomed.

Mr. Liu slowly walked up to Mrs. Song and tried to communicate with her.

"Madam, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at us with such malice?" His voice was calm and gentle, trying to soothe Madam Song's emotions.

However, Madam Song did not respond. She simply stared intently at them, her eyes filled with an increasingly venomous glint.

Mr. Liu sighed inwardly. He knew that Madam Song had been controlled by some evil force, and that monster would not give up.

At this tense moment, a commotion arose outside the Buddhist hall.

The roars of the monsters and the screams of the people mingled together, creating a terrifying atmosphere.

Mr. Song and Mr. Liu felt a pang of anxiety. They knew that time was of the essence and they had to take action as soon as possible.

After a moment of contemplation, Mr. Liu said to Mr. Song, "Mr. Song, we must first find a way to control the demon, and then look for a way to rescue the old lady."

Master Song nodded, a determined look in his eyes.

The atmosphere in the Buddhist hall froze instantly.

The moment Madam Song saw Master Song, her emotions surged like a raging tide, becoming even more difficult to control.

Her already sinister eyes now burned with a raging rage, as if she wanted to incinerate Master Song.

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