Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

Wu Heng walked to the gate of the temple,

He glanced slightly at the passers-by hurriedly passing by on the street, watching everyone running around and working day and night under the night, as humble as ants.

To him, this world is just a passing drama world, but to these people, it is a real life.

A word suddenly appeared in his mind: 'caged bird'.

His thoughts even spread, and he began to have infinite guesses about the reality of this world and his own reality.

The breeze blew, blowing the prayer flags on the beams of the temple door, and the Buddhist bells swayed slightly. The clear sound struck Wu Heng's ears, making him stop these useless thoughts.

Wu Heng shook his head slightly. This kind of speculation is useless at all. He just needs to go all the way!

Just when he was about to leave, he paused slightly.

He found that he was slightly affected by Makoto's stupid behavior, which caused him to forget one thing.

I just wanted to leave in style, would it be a little embarrassing to go back?

After hesitating for a moment, he quickly turned around and returned.

Qinzi is still in the pavilion.

She was just about to get up and leave when she heard the noise. She turned her head and tilted her head slightly, looking at Wu Heng who returned in surprise.

"I just forgot something. I got this thing. Take a look."

Wu Heng took out the copy of [Gift from the Residence of Genkoji Temple in Nara] and handed it to Qinzi.

She took it and took a look, with surprise and joy on her face:

"Is this the magic talisman that summons Him?"

"With this, it will be easier to invite Him tomorrow. It seems that there are some aspects of the exorcism ceremony that need to be slightly modified."

Qinzi glanced at Wu Heng, and her surprised gaze disappeared.

If he had taken it out, there would be no need to make a fuss. After all, the other party was probably the incarnation of someone.

"This was given to me by a folklorist. I want you to try it and see if you can improve it."

"It's best to remove its limitations and modify it into a spell that can summon a certain target at will. It is only useful for the Pole Demon now, which is too useless."

Qinzi read the summoning ritual and the production process of the magic talisman in her hand, and nodded gently.

"I can try!"

"Although there are a lot of child oil, deciduous tooth roots and other traction items specifically for the Pole Demon, the remaining summoning concepts are of great reference to me, and I will try my best to improve them."

The eyes on her calm face were filled with joy.

If a universal summoning talisman could be improved, it would be of great help to her.

After all, every time she exorcises a demon, she needs to use a complicated and large-scale ritual, which is really troublesome.

Wu Heng delivered the things to Qinzi without being too polite:

"Then take a look first, I have something else to do."

He turned around and came outside again, took out his phone and checked it.

"Boss, we're here!"

Wu Heng changed into the skin of the Tozawa group boss.

Walking into the nearby park, four social youths with tattoos were sitting on stone benches, smoking and playing mobile games.

"Boss!"

When the four of them saw Wu Heng, they immediately put out their cigarettes, stood up, and bowed to greet him.

"Well, not bad, they are all in good spirits, and they came at just the right time."

Wu Heng approached the four people as he spoke.

"Come on, I'm very satisfied with your performance. Please write down your names in case I forget them later." Wu Heng handed over a piece of red paper.

The leader Huang Mao took the red paper and after writing his own name, he was about to continue writing others, but Wu Heng stopped him:

"Does anyone else have the hands to write for you?"

"Everyone writes his own."

Wu Heng put away the red paper, smiled again on his stern face, and praised them.

The four people with serious faces also smiled, and they were secretly happy because of the boss's praise.

This time the boss can help them and be familiar with the four brothers. That is their blessing. They will definitely get more shares of the goodies next month.

Just when the four of them were about to show their loyalty again, Wu Heng raised his hand and knocked each of them unconscious.

In every street of the Tozawa group, all the boys in charge of powder powder were almost wiped out by him.

He took out a coffin-sized sack and a trailer, put the four people into the sack and placed them on the trailer.

He took out his Harley motorcycle, hooked up the trailer, and drove to the apartment building where Chana was located on Wako Street.

He opened the room next to Chana and took four people inside. He had contacted the landlord through the Internet and rented it temporarily. The rent was very cheap.

The door was locked.

In the living room, the sound of cracking bones kept ringing.

The legs and feet of the four members of the Tozawa group were all twisted and dislocated by Wu Heng, and they were tied up with ropes to look like a roly-poly.

Then a magic talisman was stuffed into everyone's clothes.

Move them all to the base of the wall on the side of Chana's room and arrange them in a row.

There is still some breath of the Pomo Demon here, and with the magic talisman, it is enough for Wu Heng to borrow their bodies to explore the Pomo Demon.

Looking at the four mummy-like people, Wu Heng always felt that something was missing.

He took out his colored pencils, painted the four of them in clown makeup, put a Christmas hat on each of their heads, and nodded with satisfaction.

Now it fits perfectly, clown bait is what it should be.

Wu Heng injected everyone with a drowsy medicine, then locked the door and left.

The position of Zhisha's true name is anchored to the 'mountain', and cannot be wasted at will. We can only look for these four baits.

This is his backup method.

If Qinzi's summons is not successful tomorrow, he will use the lives of these four people to sense the demon and attract attention.

If the exorcism ritual fails, these four people can also be used by him to slightly delay the demon in an intrusive way of peeking.

These four people are what Wu Heng calls door-to-door couriers. Such fan dealers do not deserve any sympathy at all.

He returned to the temple and waited until the next day.

All the sacrificial buildings have been built.

All the mediums put on their own exorcism-specific costumes, and after a brief survey of the venue, they held a meeting to determine the time for the ceremony.

In the main hall, everyone was concentrating and keeping calm, waiting for the ceremony to begin. They kept wiping their props and checking them over and over again.

Even the four goddesses, who were usually the most talkative, looked calm and no longer had the indifferent state they had in the taxi.

Heguang Street and the surrounding area were completely blocked by the police.

All residents in surrounding apartments were forced to evacuate.

The Wako Police Department, together with police officers from seven surrounding police departments, dispatched all police cars and set up barriers at various intersections on the street.

Yellow warning tapes were pulled up on both sides of the road, with a series of 'no entry' printed on the strips.

The police officers kept urging and driving passers-by along the way.

A white plaque reading 'Construction Ahead' was placed in the middle of the road, blocking the way.

The police kept blowing their whistles, and the loudspeakers on the street sounded warning sounds. The helicopters in the sky were circling, and the loudspeakers kept playing the message:

"There is a gas leak in this area now. Residents in nearby areas are asked to evacuate!"

Residents lined up in long lines and were escorted out like sheep.

As the scheduled time approached, all the psychics arrived, on the lawn outside Chanel's apartment, where the altar was.

Wu Heng was also observing the surrounding situation.

It can be seen from the layout of this venue that

Kotoko's exorcism ritual is indeed unique, and it feels like inviting you into the urn.