Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world

"Forget it, it's only five thousand yuan."

While Li Guoqiang was speechless, he still did not throw it away angrily, but put it in his pocket.

At least the money was exchanged for something.

If the other party had deceived him from the beginning and he found out that it was his money, he might still be angry, but now that the other party didn't hide it at all, he couldn't be too angry.

Compared to the strange case of the evil ghost that stuck in his mind, he was too lazy to care about these ordinary things.

After three rounds of drinking, the night was already deep.

After Wu Heng left, he found a place and issued an order for the blood demons in various places to send the collected monsters to him along the passages of the blood hell.

Now with the expansion of the Garden of Eden, he can also grant authority to the blood demons, making them like possessing the mystery box of the monks in hell.

The passage to the bloody hell has been opened.

It's just that the body of Blood Cat Hell is not in this world, so it naturally uses him as the anchor point.

"It's not safe to continue like this, and authority cannot be given easily. We still have to find something to put our trust in, and make a portal to hell similar to a mourning box."

Wu Heng took this matter to heart, and then threw all the evil ghosts captured by his men into the temporary bloody hell projection.

Turning them into the most basic soul essence is like refining medicine with heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

And it was given to those top-level curse disciples who were on the verge of the demon level but could not be promoted because of poor soul quality.

As these evil spirits are consumed,

There are 37 top-level curse disciples who have been promoted to blood demons.

This is equivalent to 37 of the most rubbish tower owners. No matter how weak they are, this speed of producing tower owners will drive various associations crazy once word spreads.

"What a garden of elixirs!" Wu Heng said with satisfaction. This was just the first harvest in secret.

There are still a large number of evil spirits that have not been removed in the follow-up.

The next day, early morning.

Li Guoqiang, who had sobered up, came to the miscellaneous department, and Huang Yaozu was already in his seat.

"Stop drinking today and have some tea." Huang Yaozu waved to him.

Li Guoqiang was not interested. He drank just to drown his sorrows. Now whenever he enters the miscellaneous department, he feels that all kinds of ghostly scenes are constantly appearing in front of him.

He is also a human being, and he is also afraid of ghosts, not to mention that his girlfriend is pregnant.

After two hours,

The phone in front of the man in a wheelchair and glasses suddenly rang. The ringtone instantly shocked Li Guoqiang's body, and he felt disgust in his heart.

Huang Yaozu took another puff of cigarette with a normal expression, and then pressed the remaining one-third of the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

really,

After a minute, the phone hung up, and the man with glasses took a piece of paper and handed it to Huang Yaozu without saying a word.

He glanced at Li Guoqiang, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sir Huang, be careful."

"Oh, I've been used to it for a long time. What's the big deal?"

Huang Yaozu picked up the note and glanced at it indifferently, but his eyes showed caution. Faced with strange events, he was on the verge of life and death every time, so how could he dare to really despise it!

"Walk!"

Huang Yaozu greeted Li Guoqiang and handed him the note in his hand.

Li Guoqiang stood up and followed, took the note and read it.

It says that in an old-fashioned theater in the New Territories of Hong Kong and Kowloon, even though there is no one there, weird movements always occur, making it impossible to correct it.

After the two arrived by car,

He walked through the empty theater and walked to the screening room at the back.

It was an old man wearing a knitted bonnet and a gray sweater who received them. He said that this theater belonged to his family.

And under Huang Yaozu's questioning, the old man began to complain to him:

"Our theater has been built for many years. Anyway, no one comes here now, so it is abandoned."

"But I keep everything very well."

"On that day, a lot of bad guys came to cause trouble. I was so angry. I didn't even know those bad guys."

"As you know, this area is old and shabby. People often come here to steal things. No, they just come here to steal some posters and films because they are valuable."

Huang Yaozu listened patiently to the old man's words, but put his hand in his pocket, holding the pistol tightly, and a solemn look appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes, these are indeed well preserved."

"But uncle, have you ever thought about it, nothing is eternal, and some things cannot be held on to!" Huang Yaozu advised.

At this time, Li Guoqiang finished checking the outside and walked in. However, Huang Yaozu waved his hand, motioning for him to stay away.

When the old man heard this, he became a little excited: "Why not? I want to stay here. I want to look after my things and my home."

"No one can touch my things." When the old man said this, he became even more excited. He pointed at Huang Yaozu and said: "Including you, none of you are a good person, you will lie to an old man like me."

"Go away, you are not welcome here, go away!"

At this time, there was a knock on the door,

Li Guoqiang walked out. After the old man heard it, he immediately went downstairs and said that the bad guys must have come to steal things again.

Huang Yaozu was still following and trying to dissuade him: "Uncle, please calm down, we really don't mean any harm."

"I don't believe it. Listen, there must be another thief down there."

"There is no thief, our people are still down there!" Huang Yaozu was still trying to dissuade him.

Li Guoqiang had already seen the person coming clearly. She was a 30-year-old woman with brown curly hair and wearing a women's suit.

"Are you a police officer?" the woman asked.

"Yes!" Li Guoqiang looked at the woman in front of him.

"Oh, I called the police. I'm a real estate agent. My client bought this theater, but when the decorators came to work, they said they saw something strange."

At this time, Huang Yaozu had already walked to the stairs on the first floor with the old man.

"Uncle, let me make it clear first. We are here to help you." He said to the old man outside.

The real estate agent paused.

She looked at the picture of Huang Yaozu talking to himself alone there in a strange way. She couldn't help but shrink her neck. Feeling the coldness in the air, she asked Li Guoqiang:

"Who is your colleague talking to?"

Li Guoqiang's face changed instantly when he heard this. This woman can't see the old man?

He reached for the holster and looked back suddenly.

Huang Yaozu was still there to dissuade the old man: "Do you understand? If you drive me away, no one can help you!"

"Don't pay attention to me here again!" The old man pointed at Huang Yaozu and scolded.

"I told you, I'm here to help you!" Huang Yaozu said helplessly.

The old man turned around and saw the real estate agent. He had seen her before. It was this woman who brought a group of people to his house and moved and demolished everything.

The resentment in his heart rose instantly.

"I don't believe it. You colluded with that woman to deceive me!" The old man pointed at the woman, and his obsession was destroyed. It turned into resentment, which disturbed his three souls, and the surrounding Yin Qi surged.

And he walked towards the real estate agent step by step. (End of this chapter)