Summoning Infinite Movie

The surrounding decorations and the dark soldiers all around suddenly disappeared without a trace.Everyone stood on the wilderness of the mass grave, with a ghostly howling wind blowing in their ears.

The sky and the earth are surging, and layers of dark clouds hit with a huge sense of oppression, which makes people almost breathless.

Daoist Yan pulled out two pieces of yellow talisman paper from his pocket, clamped them tightly with two fingers, and waved them in the air, the talisman paper quickly burned.

He clasped his hands together, pressed the paper ashes into his palms against the flames, and quickly slapped them on the two knees shot through by Jiang Jibei's gun.

In the next second, Daoist Yan's wound that was still bleeding instantly returned to its original state.

"What kind of talisman is this, it's so magical?" Old Sun clicked his tongue, "Can it grow back even if it's cut off from the neck down?"

"At this time, you are still in the mood to joke around." Xiao stammered and complained.

Jiang Jibei did not speak, but folded his arms.

He knew in his heart that Daoist Yan's move was just to overdraw his own life, and he wouldn't last long.

The hem of Master Zombie's clothes fluttered in the wind, black and golden flames rolled and swelled between the white finger bones.

Daoist Yan stared at him, stretched his hand behind his back, and slowly pulled out a black sword.

He has always carried two swords on his back, and the swords never leave his body. Jiang Jibei and the others have only seen one of the mahogany swords.

This time, they finally saw the true face of the other sword.

This sword is extraordinary at first glance. The body of the sword is written with cinnabar in large characters "Order to break ghosts and lay down corpses". The handwriting is like a wraith nailed to the body of the sword. *

It is ironic to think that Daoist Yan is using this sword to kill people.

"Hey, you have quite a lot of magic weapons." Jiang Jibei said flatly, and stepped back a few steps, "Old grandson, little stutterer, quickly find a place to hide."

"Okay, okay, okay! Brother Ji, you, you, you, you, hide too!" Xiao stammered still nodding, and the old grandson had disappeared.

On the other side, Master Zombie and Daoist Yan flew towards each other fiercely, fighting each other in the strong wind with fallen branches and fallen leaves and incense ashes and paper money.

Jiang Jibei found a temporarily safe hiding place to observe the situation.

In order to control Master Zombie, Daoist Yan did something wrong while refining the corpse.

Although the zombie master woke up early, his mana has not fully recovered, and Daoist Yan may still have a magic weapon hidden in his body that they don't know.

In other words, Master Zombie may win, but Taoist Yan will not necessarily lose.

Master Zombie lost, and everyone had to die.Master Zombie won, and they had to stop him from turning into a flying Yaksha.

There is not much time left for them, they must first help Master Zombie defeat Taoist Yan.

Master Zombie and Daoist Yan fought in a dark and inseparable relationship.

When they were fighting, the powerful airflow around them was like a high-speed rotating mechanical blade, blowing up the solitary graves and dead trees on the mass graves like fireworks flying all over the sky.

Taking advantage of the chaotic scene, Jiang Jibei used several grave mounds as cover, trying to pick up the body that was knocked into the air just now.

Unexpectedly, before he got close, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Jiang Jibei glanced down, and a red thread strung with five emperors' money strangled his neck—it was clear that there was nothing here just now. *

He sighed, showing a helpless smile: "Mistake."

Yan Daochang, who was trapped by the zombie master just now, appeared behind Jiang Jibei.

The zombie master also appeared in front of them in an instant, staring closely at Taoist Yan.There was a flame burning in his palm, but he didn't dare to take it easily.

Taoist Yan tightened the red thread in his hand: "Xia Jingmo, if you don't want Song Yu to be wiped out, then break it yourself!"

Accompanied by his movements, the sharp red thread cut deeply into Jiang Jibei's neck, cutting a hole.

Master Zombie instantly clenched his five fingers, and extinguished the black-golden flame in his palm.

"Xia Jingmo, don't listen to him." Jiang Jibei sneered, "You and I are both dead, so why not die again!"

"Xia Jingmo!" Yan Daochang's voice was stern, and a tiny cold green flame burned along the cracked lines on Jiang Jibei's skin.

"Chi Xian!" Jiang Jibei endured the severe pain and blurted out, "Don't trust him!"

Master Zombie took a deep look at him, and slapped himself on the chest without hesitation!

boom! boom! boom!

Amidst the sound of explosions one after another, the joints of Master Zombie's body exploded with black mist.

He fell to one knee and knelt on the ground with one hand firmly on the ground to maintain his balance.

Even so, his eyes were always fixed on Jiang Jibei's direction.

At this moment, Jiang Jibei suddenly reached out and grabbed the red thread hanging in front of his neck.

Regardless of the five emperors' money, he burned his hands with black scorched marks, and shouted: "Little stammer! Hurry up!"

"!" Yan Daochang was startled, and just about to turn his head, Xiao Jieba quickly threw himself on the ground, picked up the gun that fell on the ground, and pulled the trigger towards his head!

What shot out of the gun was not bullets, but a black whirlwind composed of countless faces of wraiths!

Those faces of resentful spirits, there are old Taoist priests, Xiao Hebao, Xia Jingmo's parents, old opera troupe boss... Every face belongs to those innocent people who were killed by Taoist Yan people!

These faces suddenly formed a huge human face, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Daoist Yan!

The sound of the wind was mixed with laughter like silver bells, as if thousands of people were laughing at the same time, and the sound was like silver needles piercing the scalps of everyone densely.

Hee hee hee hee hee hee -

hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee...

Daoist Yan shook off Jiang Jibei in an instant, and before he had time to dodge, he was bitten on the head by the resentful spirit: "Ahhhhhhhh—"

Jiang Jibei, who was thrown out, took the opportunity to support the ground with one hand, and quickly rolled to the side of the zombie master: "Xia Jingmo, are you okay?"

The zombie master who was kneeling on the ground raised his head with difficulty, held Jiang Jibei's wrist with his cold and dry hands, and said the first words after waking up: "Kill me."

Jiang Jibei immediately understood.

The time is coming, and Xia Jingmo will soon become a flying Yaksha.

Jiang Jibei reached into his arms, took out the iron nail that Daoist Yan gave him, and stared at Master Zombie: "Tell me, if I kill you, can you leave the movie alive?"

Master Zombie nodded slowly.

"Okay." Without hesitation, Jiang Jibei clenched the iron nail in his hand and thrust it into his left chest!

Master Zombie shook his whole body, raised his head and let out a painful howl like a beast.

"Chen Ji!" The old grandson who was hiding behind the tree was stunned by this scene, "No, why did you—"

A red light suddenly burst out from the iron nail, interrupting his words.

They were surprised to see that the red light gently enveloped Master Zombie, and the flesh texture re-grown on his white bones at a very fast speed.

Within a few seconds, a Xia Jingmo who was exactly the same as in the memory illusion appeared in front of them.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is imposing.

The tattered wedding dress on his body became extremely brand new, as if he was going to welcome his beloved bride soon.

Seeing Xia Jingmo alive in front of him, and thinking about how he has become a dead bone and still waiting for someone for 15 years, Xiao Jieba suddenly couldn't help but raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

Lao Sun glanced at Daoist Yan and confirmed that he was haunted by the spirits and was rolling and howling on the grave. After he could no longer pose a threat to them, he came out from behind the tree with a sob expression on his face.

Looking at Xia Jingmo's handsome eyebrows, Jiang Jibei let go of his grip on the iron nail.

He approached Xia Jingmo's ear, and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear——

"is it you?

"...Ah Xian?"

Xia Jingmo didn't answer.

He took Jiang Jibei's hand, spread his palm, and put a bunch of things inside.

Jiang Jibei looked down, and saw a string of polished fang necklaces lying quietly in his palm.

He clenched his fists, raised his face, and smiled at Xia Jingmo: "I will find you, wait for me."

As soon as the words fell, a crisp crackling sound came from Xia Jingmo's body.

He shattered into thousands of pieces in an instant, and disappeared without a trace along the wind in a blink of an eye.

Daoist Yan at the side was also devoured by the resentful spirit, not even bones left.

The day finally dawned.

The morning sun rose from the horizon, and the golden radiance softly covered every inch of wasteland in the mass grave, kissing the skin of the three surviving people soothingly.

"Is it all over..." Lao Sun asked with a complicated expression, "Can we go back?"

"Not yet." Jiang Jibei stood up and stammered to the little boy next to him, "Lend me your dagger."

"Oh oh oh good." Xiao stammered back to his senses, quickly pulled out the dagger from his belt, and handed it to Jiang Jibei, "What do you want a knife for—ah!"

Amid the little stuttering screams, Jiang Jibei calmly stabbed the dagger into his stomach.

He was dripping cold sweat, resisting the pain, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, forcing the sharp blade to rotate, cutting open his stomach.

"Brother Ji, what are you doing?!"

"……Do not touch me."

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Jibei pulled out the knife. After taking a few low breaths, he suddenly made an even more astonishing move.

He put his hand into the abdominal wound, and then, from his stomach, pulled out a bloody, long-dead fetus.

"Fuck! What is this?" Rao even the old sun was startled, "Is this a baby? Aren't you a man?!"

Two tears of blood dripped from Jiang Jibei's eyes and gathered on his chin: "It's the truth."

They fell into the memories of Song Yu's death.

Song Yu didn't close his eyelids until his death, so his eyes recorded everything that happened afterwards.

After Song Yu's death, Xiao Hebao heard that the new warlord young master was going to preside over a ghost marriage. She mixed in the crowd and wanted to take revenge.

The day of the ghost wedding was quite festive. It was said that the cousin personally betrothed a beautiful woman to the family and brought the baby in his stomach, and the family got a great blessing.

Xiao followed Bao to see, and found that the beautiful person was actually Song Yu in female make-up. He was wearing a red wedding dress and his stomach was slightly protruding.

But how can a man get pregnant?

Xiao and Bao thought about it and became stupid——

My cousin cut open Song Yu's stomach and stuffed a stillborn baby inside.

What she didn't know was that what was in Song Yu's stomach was not a human fetus, but a newly formed kitten.

It was my cousin who was humiliating Song Yu's body, insulting him as a man who couldn't bear children.

Someone travels across the ocean to study abroad, and his heart is always thinking of his lover who is waiting for him to return and get married in his hometown.

Where he couldn't see, his lover was being humiliated in every possible way, and his body was thrown into the pond, and his body was trapped at the bottom of the cold water without seeing the light of day.

This is the real reason why the young master suddenly went mad and killed the family, and it is also the truly hidden ending of the whole movie.

"Xia Jingmo has two wishes. One is to tie the knot with Song Yu and be united forever; the other is to wish that Song Yu will be reincarnated safely, free from the suffering of purgatory, and live a life without worries."

Jiang Jibei clenched the fang necklace in his hand and explained calmly.

"But Song Yu's wish is to kill his cousin and avenge everyone."

Song Yu's character is the most resentful ghost in the whole movie, and Master Zombie, Red Skull and Faceless Man are just tools to confuse them.

Jiang Jibei can only break the situation by fulfilling his wish for the zombie master and killing himself.

[Congratulations to Mr. Jiang Jibei, the experiencer, for successfully completing the viewing task and getting a prop reward "Zombie Fang Necklace". 】

[End of viewing, Hong Kong zombie movie "Married Ghost" looks forward to your next viewing. 】

Listening to the sound of the electronic system in his ears, Jiang Jibei casually wiped the blood on his neck, raised his jaw, and looked at a door that suddenly appeared in front of him out of nowhere.

"Now, we can go out."