Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng opened the door and walked to the second floor.

The middle-aged man in a suit who was watching at the bottom of the stairs saw Wu Heng at the first sight. He looked carefully and found that the boss in silk pajamas had returned to normal.

"Boss, are you okay?" the fierce-looking middle-aged man asked with a flattering smile.

While Wu Heng was arranging his upper body clothes, he looked at the group of young men in suits who didn't look like good guys. He nodded with a cold look in his eyes:

"It's okay. Let's gather everyone in the room. I want to announce something."

After hearing the news, the middle-aged man picked up the intercom and said something, and waited in the hall.

For Wu Heng,

The identity of this black boss is just a rat who cannot stand on the stage.

To be honest, as long as enough time is given, the old psychic man he possessed this time will be able to control this evil boss.

It's a pity that the blind old man didn't know how to use his own advantages, and instead he was taken advantage of by an underground rat.

Soon everyone gathered in the hall. There were a total of seven people guarding the villa, not one missing.

When Wu Heng went downstairs, he took out the bronze statue of the Evil Buddha.

"Boss, what is this, magic? Where did you get it from?"

A boy scratched his head and looked at the one-meter-tall bronze statue in Wu Heng's hand in confusion.

The boss of his family was clearly going down the stairs empty-handed, but why did a strange Buddha statue suddenly appear in his hand.

The other people also looked at the strange Buddha statue in front of them in surprise, and then their eyes slowly became covered with a layer of gray.

The suppression of the bronze statue not only targets evil spirits, but also contains a hint of the Black Buddha Mother's ability to "beat the wall", which can also have a suppressive effect on the minds of ordinary people.

If one is strong-willed, it can be broken easily, just like the special influence of Tomie's charm, but much weaker.

However, the seven members of the Tozawa group in front of them were in a daze because their boss was possessed by an evil spirit.

So in an instant, everyone was caught up in it.

A crutch appeared in Wu Heng's hand, and it hit the neck of the younger brother closest to him like a fruit knocking off a branch.

There was a crisp sound, and the young man in a suit in front of him had his neck bent at 90 degrees and fell to the ground.

"Boss, what are you doing? What did Yuzhi do? Why did you kill him?"

The other people were so frightened that they took two steps back.

"He is possessed by evil spirits, and I am giving him a blessing!"

Wu Heng had no expression on his face, replied in a calm tone, and continued to raise his crutch to hit the next person's neck.

He is experimenting with the additional trick-attacking wall that comes with this suppression ability, and how effective it is on ordinary people.

These seven gangsters who specialize in watching the scene and selling fans were just used for experiments.

As for an errand boy, I don't need one at all.

In this world, psychics can freely use their abilities in public, and they only target evil spirits. Ordinary people will only provide new bodies for evil spirits.

"No, why is Mr. Ozaki's crutch in your hand? Is he dead?"

"You are not the boss at all, you are the evil spirit. The medium was killed by the evil spirit!"

The middle-aged man in a suit who drove to receive Wu Heng to perform the exorcism recognized the mahogany crutch in Wu Heng's hand, pointed at Wu Heng with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice.

"guessed wrong!"

‘Crack--! ’

The crutch in Wu Heng's hand did not stop and continued to crush the second man's neck without stopping.

"Run quickly, it's an evil spirit."

"Zongshu, go kill it!"

"Don't kill me. I didn't go to the bar that night. It has nothing to do with me."

The remaining five people were crying and running towards the door.

Then they froze and stopped.

Because the location of the door has turned into a solid light yellow wall, the villa door has mysteriously disappeared.

The middle-aged man in a suit had firm eyes and continued to run towards the original door. He thought everything was just a deception.

But he was knocked back by the solid wall and sat on the ground, holding his forehead in pain.

"How is it possible? He actually disappeared!"

But in Wu Heng’s sight,

The open door was still in place. The middle-aged man ran to the door, halfway through the door, but seemed to be knocked down by the air in front of him. He jumped back and sat on the ground.

The middle-aged man's guess was correct, but he underestimated the extent to which he was affected.

‘Boom! ’

Wu Heng kicked the chair thrown by the third person to pieces, and the crutch seemed to teleport, knocking the opponent's neck out of position.

"I'll fight you!"

The fourth young man shouted in Japanese, grabbed the fruit peeling knife on the table, and rushed towards Wu Heng.

Wu Heng stood motionless, watching expressionlessly as the young man threw himself aside and stabbed the dagger into the air.

It was obvious that this person's mind was deeply affected, and he was completely trapped in the sly wall, and he could not even see the environment in the room.

The young man had a fierce look in his eyes, bared his teeth, and stabbed the knife crazily into the air, one after another, as if he wanted to pierce the sky and the earth.

If this scene is recorded, it will definitely be a classic scene without physical performance that can be entered into film and television universities and included in the tutorials.

Wu Heng turned around slightly, reached out and touched the other person's neck with a slight force. The pinched area shrank instantly, his neck became longer, and his head hung down feebly.

The remaining three people were groping in circles along the wall of the house, looking for an exit.

If their opponent was an ordinary person, then any of them would dare to go up and beat the opponent to a pulp, until he would kneel down and beg for mercy.

But faced with the evil spirit that possessed the boss and killed four people in a row.

They completely lost the courage to resist.

Wu Heng seemed to be taking a walk, chasing the next target step by step, seemingly in no hurry at all.

He is gradually pushing their minds to the breaking point, testing how far they can go.

At present, it seems that the door is open there, but they are restricted by their own brains and cannot get out at all. This is a very good ability for field control.

What's a pity is that he can only control the range by holding the bronze statue and using spiritual touch control.

Otherwise, simply leaving the bronze statue in place would be an indiscriminate attack.

He was among the targets.

After all, the bronze statue is just a dead object, but with Wu Heng's current ability, he is completely immune to this level of trickery.

One of them seemed to have seen a more terrifying scene and collapsed completely. He bit the line of the air conditioner in the corner, chewed the black rubber to pieces, and was electrocuted to death.

The other one seemed to have discovered the entrance to the door and crashed into the wall with excitement on his face. Even though his head was bleeding, he kept hitting the wall.

He knocked his eyeballs out of their sockets and trembled on his face, with blood on his face until he was beaten to death.

But in the last middle age, under extreme panic, he actually regained his calmness and reason.

The more frightened, the calmer, such people exist.

He looked in the direction of the gate, glanced back at Wu Heng, rushed out of the gate and ran into the yard.

A cane was like a flying sword, cutting through the air, making a buzzing sound, and stabbed the middle-aged man who ran seven meters away.

It penetrated his back and abdomen and planted it diagonally on the ground, forming a human flag.

Wu Heng took back the bronze statue of the Evil Buddha, a very strange magical weapon.

When these people died, he could even see traces of gray energy gathered in the Dan Dan inside the bronze statue.

This scene reminded him of a magical weapon in myths and legends: the Soul Gathering Flag.

Wu Heng turned around and rummaged around the villa. These gangsters all liked to hide money in their residences.

He found a large amount of cash and two bank cards in the mezzanine of the bed in the bedroom on the second floor.

The password was written very thoughtfully on the bank card, which was so considerate.

In the mezzanine, there is about one suitcase with a denomination of 10,000 yen, and about two suitcases with a denomination of 1,000 yen.

When converted, these amount to nearly 20 million yuan.

Although Wu Heng had countless gold that could be exchanged, since it was readily available, it saved him the trouble of exchanging it.

He ignored the chaos and corpse at the scene, took off the black boss's skin and put it into the phylactery, and then walked out of the yard as a blind old man.

He pulled out his crutch, wiped it on the clothes of the middle-aged body, and left the villa with it.