Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng walked along the street and came to the downstairs of Li Ruonan's old house.

At this time, Li Ruonan had already brought Duoduo and the real estate agent upstairs.

He glanced upstairs, and there was an unsettling atmosphere lingering here.

People who pass by here at night will involuntarily feel anxious and quicken their pace.

Wu Heng was observing.

In the nearby tree, the two sparrows that had been clamoring just now suddenly became quiet.

They squatted quietly on the treetops, Madou's small eyes staring straight at Wu Heng, like a dead thing.

It seemed that the old man also noticed something was wrong with Wu Heng.

A handful of steel balls appeared in Wu Heng's left hand. He swung the balls and shot them toward the tree like air rifle bullets. Two sparrows were instantly hit and fell to the ground.

There was not a single struggle or cry during the whole process, it was like hitting two puppets.

Wu Heng walked up the stairs.

The broom leaning against the wall next to it fell over with a loud clatter, lying across the middle of the stairs.

It seemed to be blocking his progress.

Wu Heng stepped on it expressionlessly, and with a click, the broom handle was broken into two pieces.

The surrounding air temperature seemed to start to drop.

The door to the room on the second floor.

"Duoduo, you play here first, while mom and uncle discuss work."

Li Ruonan pressed Duoduo's shoulders with both hands, pushed the six-year-old Duoduo to the corridor, and then turned around and walked into the room with the sales guy.

Duoduo stood there, watching her mother and uncle enter the room, and the door was even slightly closed.

At this time, a breeze blew by, and there seemed to be a sound in the wind that reached Duoduo's ears.

"If you don't want your mother to get hurt, then do as I say!"

Duoduo could feel that this was the bad guy talking. She raised her head slightly and saw a black and red stain on the ceiling, like a leaking ceiling.

Two arms stretched out from the stain. These two arms were like a woman's arms, pale, cold, and twice as long as normal arms.

The ten fingers are also very slender, and there is no protrusion at the joints, as if they have no bones.

He pointed towards the corridor on the third floor.

The corridor, sandwiched between walls on both sides, is narrow and dark. The steps are covered with dust. There are several corners going up. It seems that something will pop out of the blind spot at any time.

For the safety of her mother, Duoduo nodded to the ceiling and stepped on the steps with her pink shoes.

Wu Heng had already advanced three corners along the corridor. He looked at the broken broom in front of him and frowned.

Step through again, go to the corner of the first staircase, and take out a talisman.

He followed the method written in the book excerpted by Kuijianli from Axi Master.

Light the talisman and recite the mantra silently.

Then he threw the talisman that burned into a ball on the ground.

‘Call for heavenly fire! ’

Wu Heng was already considering whether to demolish the building directly.

It looked like a light ball of paper fire, but it seemed to have broken something.

Wu Heng stepped forward. This time he did not loop back to the broom position, but went up smoothly.

Li Ruonan, who was discussing the price with the salesman in the room on the second floor, suddenly felt a discomfort in his abdomen.

She hurriedly leaned against the wall, bent over and retched.

The nausea and pain made her burst into tears and nose.

The intestines in the abdomen seemed to be stirred, as if there were countless caterpillars crawling inside.

Li Ruonan understood this feeling very well. It was because the Big Black Buddha Mother was angry. Over the years, every time the Buddha Mother was angry, she would feel this kind of pain.

The sales guy looked at Li Ruonan's back where she was bent over and vomiting, and hurriedly stepped forward to pat her back.

"Ms. Li, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It can't be food poisoning."

The salesman in a suit asked worriedly.

Li Ruonan suddenly took the initiative to talk to him about selling a house yesterday. If this business can be successful, he will get a lot of commission. This requires signing a contract, and the head of the household cannot have any problems.

"What's your name?"

Li Ruonan did not answer the young man's question, but made a cold voice while feeling nauseated.

"What?" The young man suspected that he heard wrongly.

"What's your name? What's your name?" Li Ruonan asked continuously as if he was crazy.

"Ji Xiaojun, my name is Ji Xiaojun, Ms. Li, are you okay?"

The sales guy, Ji Xiaojun, answered hurriedly.

This answer was like a dose of good medicine, and Li Ruonan's abdominal pain was instantly relieved.

She ignored Ji Xiaojun, made lotus seals with both hands, put the backs of her hands together, and kept chanting:

"The fire Buddha cultivates one, the heart is perfect; the fire Buddha cultivates one"

It seemed that only this mantra could bring her a sense of security.

Wu Heng arrived at the second floor at this time, and the door to the room seemed to be locked.

He kicked it down, causing the door lock and lock box to crack.

"Ahhhhh...!"

The sales guy, with blood flowing out of his eyes and ears, closed his eyes tightly, screamed miserably, stretched out his hands, and rushed towards Wu Heng.

Acts like a zombie.

"Your customers are over there!"

Wu Heng took out the exorcism order and slapped the young man on the face.

There was a snap, followed by a sizzling sound, and the sales guy was knocked to the ground, unconscious.

This time he twitched, but he still kept his hand.

This young man is also an innocent person who was implicated by Li Ruonan. Otherwise, with one swipe, the young man's head would fly out.

Just this action seemed to completely alarm the small building. There was a crackling sound and the sound of things falling to the ground and breaking.

"Fire Buddha Xiuyi,."

Wu Heng felt angry when he saw Li Ruonan still making gestures with his eyes closed and chanting with his eyes closed.

This is because the Big Black Buddha Mother has Stockholm Syndrome.

"Shut up, it's so noisy!"

The one-inch-thick exorcism order slapped Li Ruonan's chin fiercely from bottom to top.

There was a cracking sound of broken bones, and a jujube-sized piece of minced meat and several teeth flew out of his mouth.

That's a piece of tongue.

While she was reciting a spell, she accidentally knocked off a piece of her tongue with her own teeth. She probably would never be able to recite a spell again in her life.

Wu Heng took out the rope and tied the two people up.

Li Ruonan is still useful, he will not kill her so easily.

As for the real estate sales guy, he just takes it easy. Whether he can be saved or not, that's it. After all, everyone has his own life.

By the way, I picked up the sales agency contract on the ground and took a look. The name of the agency was Ji Xiaojun.

To be controlled by the Big Black Buddha Mother, this guy must have given his real name.

"You dare to use your real name when selling second-hand houses. You are so brave, young man!"

Wu Heng stuffed the contract that Li Ruonan had signed into the young man's arms along the binding rope.

Then he got up and walked out the door.

The moment he walked out of the room, a pair of pale long hands hung from the ceiling and grabbed Wu Heng.

Wu Heng leaned slightly to avoid it, and he waved the exorcism order into a black shadow, making a sound of wind, and pulled away his hanging hands.

He walked along the stairs to the balcony on the third floor.

Duoduo was stepping on a small stool and climbed up the railing unsteadily.

If the two short legs exert force, they will jump off the building.

The moment she jumped out, a thick muscular arm grabbed the collar of her back and hung her in mid-air.

Duoduo seemed to have noticed something was wrong. She opened her closed eyes and found a very fierce uncle with a bald beard holding her with one hand.

Wu Heng turned his head slightly and looked down.

A pair of pale, slender arms were spread out below, as if waiting to pick someone up.

Wu Heng thought about it and couldn't let people down.

A Harley-Davidson motorcycle with a talisman on it appeared and he threw it away.

With the blessing of a talisman, and accompanied by a roar, the pale arm was smashed and dissipated.

Wu Heng turned to look at the attic where the videos were stored.

Thank you for the reward from Changbai Mountain Tianchi yesterday.