Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng ignored Tsuda's screams and ignored him.

Instead, he turned around and came to the bookcase, found the two-inch-thick "Folklore Dictionary", opened the rubber-covered book, and took out a piece of slightly yellowed paper.

The title is "A Gift from the Residence of Genkoji Temple in Nara"

The residence of Yuanxingji Temple should be the secret of Yuanxingji Temple, right? Another temple where evil spirits are regarded as gods.

Wu Heng looked at the four to five hundred characters recorded in vertical characters from right to left on his hand.

The content here involves the folk culture of the island country, and content related to the eight million gods, the high god, the god of disobedience, etc. He does not understand the folk customs of this country.

"The god of disobedience probably refers to the evil spirit that kills people randomly."

He already has a target candidate for the interpretation and improvement of this thing.

What could be a more suitable person than the most powerful psychic "Kotoko Higa"? Wu Heng saved her sister and would heal Makoto's old injuries. Let's use this to offset these two favors.

For someone like Qinzi, who has become the strongest spiritual medium here, money can no longer tempt her. If you want her to work hard willingly, favors are the best way.

The most important thing is that these are all done casually, Wu Heng will not lose anything at all.

As for not planning to pay back the favor? Wu Heng is not a fragile psychic.

Tsuda was lying on the ground, his face red with pain and his forehead covered with cold sweat.

He looked at Wu Heng, who had his back turned to him and was reading the content on the paper. He took a deep breath to endure the pain, jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards the door.

He rushed to the door in two steps, touched the door handle with his palm, and his eyes showed the joy of being saved.

However, a stream of red light flew towards him, instantly penetrating his body and nailing him to the wooden door.

The red cane penetrated the wooden door like a nail in the coffin.

“Ho~, ho—!”

Tsuda's face was pressed against the wooden door, blood vomited out of his mouth, and his windpipe was choked by the influx of liquid, and he let out his last gasp.

There was nothing Wu Heng needed here, and the smell of liquid in the room also made him very uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I won't poke you again!"

Wu Heng walked to the door, whispered to Jintian's body, took out his crutch and wiped it on his body, and then threw his body into She Dan's meat cage.

Like a fortress of flesh and blood, the tall and ferocious pigeon's meat cage lid closed instantly, and the inside was squirming rapidly, like a mixer in a meat factory working, making a gurgling sound, as if to express its joy.

This Tsuda, because he disliked Tahara, ruined his family.

Since this kind of person has been offended, he cannot stay to cause trouble for himself, especially if the other person also has a way to summon evil spirits.

Wu Heng was about to open the door, but found a slight resistance from the door handle. However, the resistance was not strong, so he easily opened the door.

He felt something and looked back.

A completely illusory Tsuda was staring at him with resentment on his face, but he didn't make any move, as if he couldn't do it.

Wu Heng chuckled, took out the bronze statue of the Evil Buddha, and then took out the exorcism order and patted it.

Tsuda, who transformed into a local characteristic "floating spirit", was wiped out again.

A faint gray mist added to Wu Heng's appearance, and some black evil spirit was inhaled by the bronze statue and blended into the split body of She Dan inside.

Wu Heng turned around and walked out of the room without caring, sighing that this place was really magical.

If someone dies at random, it may turn into an evil spirit.

It’s no wonder that when he observed in the sky, he found that the place was filled with smog.

All hospitals in this country must cooperate specifically with psychics and ask psychics to take charge. Otherwise, the hospital will not be able to operate at all. It is a completely high-risk profession.

There are too many people who died of pain and resentment and turned into powerful floating spirits.

Once they become evil spirits, they attack indiscriminately, regardless of good or evil.

Eight million gods must be a boast, but eight million little devils, if this place is pulled together and put together, it may be possible.

Wu Heng walked to the street. His mood improved along the way, so he caught a few floating creatures to replenish his body.

These things that can be seen everywhere on the road are too weak, most of them cannot interfere with reality, and the strengthening energy they generate is really small. Maybe thousands of them are equivalent to the energy of destroying a mud pupa evil, which is simply useless.

The evil spirit that possessed the leader of the Tozawa group had the ability to produce hundreds of demons. This was entirely a qualitative difference, not a quantitative one.

Wu Heng found a hotel and rested for a night while observing the situation at Chanai's home.

Due to contract restrictions, apart from going out to buy daily necessities, Chanel stayed at home to weave yarn.

There seems to be a happy scene between mother and daughter.

But it can be seen from the way Chana stares at the camera from time to time, her neat makeup, and the subtle expressions on her face.

This woman has been completely released since her feelings for Zhisha were exhausted, she put on heavy makeup and went out to have sex.

The family's daily life of food, rice, oil and salt has become a shackle for her. She is now accompanying her daughter more like acting and subconscious behavior, in order to pursue the attractive and high reward given by Wu Heng.

Wu Heng didn't care, as long as it could delay time.

The next morning,

Wu Heng first returned to the villa of the Tozawa group boss.

A day has passed, and the body in this place is still there, and no one has found it.

But think about it, the address of this kind of black character has been cleared by him. Most people don't dare to come to this kind of place, and those who dare to come to this kind of place don't like to come to this kind of place.

Wu Heng could only give She Dan another meal, and then called Zhenqin to tell her to come to this place.

There is a second floor and a basement here, which is very suitable for medical treatment.

The non-mainstream girl on the other end of the phone answered the call instantly. It was obvious that she had been waiting, and then she said very excitedly that she would be there soon.

Wu Heng waited for about half an hour before he saw Zhenqin, whose body was wet with sweat. A single layer of shirt clung to her body, clearly outlining her body parts.

She was very anxious. The opportunity to make up for the regrets in her life was right in front of her, and she had to seize it.

"I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting!"

Makoto's fair face was flushed, and her pink hair was wet and became strands. She was breathing heavily and bent deeply to apologize to Wu Heng.

"Because of the car accident, the road was blocked, so I ran all the way here." Makoto explained while saluting.

As he bent down, the collar, which was stuck with sweat, slowly peeled off like plastic wrap, revealing a touch of snow-white.

As he straightened up, his clothes clung tightly to him again.

As it is released and closed, it is highlighted more clearly.

"It's just the right time."

"Don't be nervous, let's go inside first!"

Wu Heng was leaning on a cane and standing upright, like a general who was getting stronger with age. His body was full of energy far beyond his prime. He gestured and led the way into the villa.

Walking to the leftmost bedroom on the first floor, Wu Heng reached out and twisted the vase. With the sound of machinery, the bed slid to the outside, revealing a step.

This is the secret basement he found.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Makoto followed Wu Heng straight into the basement without any fear or hesitation.

It's clean down here and hasn't been used.

Beds, daily necessities, and home appliances are all available. Many kitchen utensils are still covered with plastic films that have not been removed, and there is also a separate diesel generator, which is obviously to avoid disasters.

Unfortunately, he couldn't escape the evil spirit and died anyway.