Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"Mom, this porcelain statue was given to me by a friend. It's a bit old, and the price is now in the high five figures, and there's still room for appreciation. I'm afraid it will rise to six figures in a few years."

Wu Heng took out a statue about one foot tall from the box. It looked skinny and pale, but not scary, and put it on the display bookshelf.

Then he turned his head and said to his mother Yang Huifen who was busy preparing meals.

Upon hearing this, Wu's mother immediately put down the dishes she was washing, walked over, took a look at the statue, and felt a little peace in her heart.

She hurriedly said to Wu Heng: "Hengzi, it's a good thing you said it, otherwise I really wouldn't know it's so valuable."

"But how can such a valuable thing be placed here? If it's accidentally dropped, I'll be heartbroken!"

"No, put it in your room!" she said anxiously.

A six-figure value means more than 100,000 yuan. It's nothing for rich people, but for her who used to make a few thousand a month, it's also a considerable amount.

Wu Heng said this on purpose, fearing that his mother would not care about this thing and give it away casually.

This statue was a puppet he constructed by combining the remains of the Silent Hill angels with the remaining holy power.

Its power is one-time, but it even has one-third of the power of a ‘god’ attack, and Wu Heng can detect it as long as it is triggered and used.

The only duty of this statue is to protect Wu’s mother.

“I have no place to put it in my room, so you can put it away, but don’t leave home. It has been consecrated. If you put it at home, it can bless our family to make a fortune. It is a friend’s heart.”

“What friend? There will be no other intentions, right?”

“Don’t worry, it’s just some business cooperation.”

“Male or female?” Wu’s mother gossiped again.

“Male.” Wu Heng smiled and shook his head.

"Oh!"

Mother Wu's face fell instantly, but she smiled with relief. Her son was promising, and she was afraid that he would be single forever. He was handsome and excellent, and he would definitely attract many people. So she didn't say much.

She turned around and went back to cook.

"Mom, there is a gift!"

Wu Heng took out another jade pendant from the box. It was engraved with an ordinary water drop shape, and the jade quality was also medium.

"This is also the jade pendant I bought for 5,000 yuan. It was also consecrated. You should carry it with you to protect you."

He didn't say it was too expensive or too cheap.

"Wear it. What if you lose it?"

"It's okay."

Mother Wu said this, but she still happily wiped her hands that were wet from picking vegetables on her apron, and then took the necklace and put it on.

She looked in front of the mirror in the wardrobe, and then hurried back to cook. Her son finally came back, and she had to make a good meal.

Wu Heng was relieved when he saw her wearing it.

This jade pendant also contains nightmare power, which even the president of the association may not be able to detect. In addition to having a certain degree of protection, the most important thing is that he can feel it.

Wu Heng stayed at home for a night, and while his mother was asleep, he slightly strengthened her body and removed all her lesions.

Only her appearance remained in its current state, a little more energetic, and would not age again.

There was only the last peaceful time left, and he didn't want to disturb his mother's last peace.

Although she could be transformed directly to the demon level, Wu's mother could not be brought into the lighthouse space and became a demon level, but could not hide.

If it was the transformation of nightmare power, it would be okay, with concealment.

But his current nightmare power has not reached the hell level, at most he has the ability to transform fog ghosts, and the blood power has no concealment.

It's impossible to really transform my mother into a fog ghost!

Therefore, I can only settle for the second best and work hard on protective measures.

The next morning, Wu Hengming returned to Yanliu Village in Lushan, and then took out an ordinary corpse he had collected, as well as the soul of a medicinal material merchant.

He used the hell-level soul transformation method to modify the memory of this ordinary soul, and then resurrected it into the corpse.

The corpse has been molded into the appearance of an ordinary handsome guy that Wu Heng revealed after covering up in the real world.

And his soul was branded with loyalty.

In the days to come, this soul will play his identity, walk between mountains and markets, and really do medicinal material business.

But he will not contact his family and friends.

After all, Wu Heng has to leave constantly, go to the lighthouse or other places. As a medicinal material merchant, he has not appeared all the time and cannot withstand investigation.

He now wants to confirm this identity.

"From now on, you will call yourself Wu Heng and do business!"

"Yes, my lord."

The person who has become Wu Heng's substitute bowed respectfully, and left the homestay, smiling and greeting the old man left on the roadside, and walked out of the village.

After dealing with all this, Wu Heng flashed and turned into an invisible nightmare force, rushed into the blue sky, and left here.

After leaving Beicheng City, he arrived outside the node of Shanchi City and stopped 20 kilometers away from the node.

This time, Wu Heng took advantage of the concealment of the nightmare force to see what the node of this absurd place was.

He felt the breath in front of him from a distance.

It seemed that the ground in front of him had collapsed into an extremely deep hole, leading to the end.

A weak breath overflowed from the cave entrance, as if it was blocked by something.

Wu Heng knew that it must be a large number of red and silver buildings that blocked the weirdness, but even so, it still couldn't completely block the breath.

This breath was full of absurdity, weirdness, and coldness.

He felt a horror far beyond hell from it. If his hell was the materialization of a special area.

Then this breath was like the legendary "hell".

It was not a hell at all, but the "hell" in the legend of the previous life also had the order of the underworld, and this breath was extremely chaotic.

It was disorderly and common sense was reversed, just like the embodiment of the thinking of a mental patient.

In contrast, if the "hell" was a person; then this "absurd place" was equivalent to a mad dog with rabies, red eyes, bloodshot, and saliva.

People may not necessarily be afraid of people, but they must be afraid of such a dog.

"It's not time yet!"

Wu Heng took a look from afar and had a clearer understanding of the absurd place, but he did not approach it, but turned away.

He did not return to the lighthouse until he returned to a hidden place in the city of Beicheng.

With his current power, no one can find him as long as he wants to hide. With a puppet to play himself, he can travel back and forth between the lighthouse and reality more freely. (End of this chapter)