Summoning Infinite Movie

The broken soil and blood spots attached to the stone splashed out, opening a bloody screen on the car door.

The hooligan who was attacked by Jiang Jibei didn't even make a sound, and limp on the ground like a piece of cold skin. Blood gushed out from the scalp that had been cut apart by the stone, and several bulges swelled rapidly visible to the naked eye.

The sneak attack succeeded, and Jiang Jibei quickly retreated to the tailpost on the side of the van, secretly observing the movement of the three hooligans in the car.

Their companions had quietly disappeared out of the window, and they must have reacted.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement in the car.

Could it be that they have already ambushed and are waiting for an opportunity to counterattack?

Jiang Jibei was confused.

He made his way around the back of the van carefully, reaching for the corner of the rear window.

Perhaps the user intentionally created an airtight environment. Except for the front windshield and the shaky rearview mirror, the glass in the rear half of the van is covered with a thick layer of plaster just like the body.

The pure natural masking method gave Jiang Jibei an opportunity. He lightly touched the rear window glass, and then twisted the dust away with his fingers.

After spinning out a small dot, Jiang Jibei gently put down the stone in the other hand, and covered his fingers with his palm from the side.

He slowly retracted his fingertips pointing at the car window, and his fingertips also covered the dots at the same time, preventing any light from entering the car window.

When his eyes were on the back of his hand, Jiang Jibei slightly raised his hand and opened his fingers to peek into the car.

After just one glance, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Of the three people in the car, one huddled in the driver's seat, and the other two huddled in the back seat.

They clasped their hands together, raised their hands high above their heads, and held amulets of different shapes in their palms, immersing themselves in their own world.

Thinking of the fearful appearance of these three people hiding in front of the car, it is not difficult to guess that they were probably chanting words at this time, repeating the incantation to exorcise evil and take refuge.

After observing for a while, Jiang Jibei found that in addition to a few daggers on the center console, there was also a vaguely homemade gun on the driver's seat.

Maybe it was not easy to use, and the gun was thrown by a few hooligans like rubbish at his feet.

The bad thing about gangsters in chaotic areas is that they have guns, and it's good to have guns.

Jiang Jibei squatted down and walked around to the door of the driver's seat lightly.

Before he could probe his head, there was a loud noise from the co-pilot's window: "Bang!"

"Ahhhhhhh-"

"Oooooooo-"

The minivan shook violently, and Jiang Jibei could hear the horrified wailing from inside the car through the closed door.

The people in the car reacted more violently than him.

Jiang Jibei took a few steps back vigilantly, stood up and checked the situation in the car.

As soon as he straightened his waist, he saw a hideous face covered in blood on the co-pilot's window.

Across the car body, seeing the person outside the window of the driver's seat on the opposite side, the expression of the owner of the ferocious face suddenly became more serious.

Ben opened a few big mouths, and the bloody face was so fierce that it seemed to come from a ghost's mansion. The overall visual effect was not inferior to the tattooed pork belly chicken with half of his face rotten.

Knowing that it was his own handwriting, Jiang Jibei was calm and composed, and even showed a fake apologetic smile.

The three hooligans who knew nothing about the incident outside the car couldn't keep calm. The two people in the back row made ghostly noises and pushed the door frantically, trying to get out of the car.

They have completely forgotten the act of opening the door. They only know how to knock on the door and the window, but don't know how to pull the doorknob.

Facing the bloody face as if returning from hell, the driver in the driver's seat managed to maintain some sanity.

He fumbled on the center console with both hands, swept away the dagger, then reacted, bent down, and picked up the firearm from his feet tremblingly.

The hooligan outside the car was already dizzy from bleeding. Seeing his companion pointing a gun at him, he slammed on the car door again and roared something Jiang Jibei couldn't understand.

According to the analysis of the scene, what he shouted was probably "it's me" or "be careful", but I don't know if the gangster in the driver's seat understood it.

Regardless of whether he understood or not, relying on instinct, the person in the driver's seat reacted instantly.

Shocked by the heavy blow, he seemed to be sent to the operating table for anesthesia, and he fell backward uncontrollably.

Even so, the driver still held the gun in one hand, and fumbled for the doorknob behind him with the other hand, preparing to escape from this tormenting ghost prison.

The next second, he opened the car door.

In the next second, he saw Jiang Jibei standing outside the car door smiling and staring at him.

"Thank you." Jiang Jibei snatched the weapon from his hand and hit him on the head.

On the other end, Chi Xian and Ding Hui were confronting each other, when suddenly two loud gunshots came from the air: "Bang! Bang!"

The sound of gunfire overwhelmed the shaking of leaves and the roar of giant wolves. It was as shocking as thunder.

The sudden movement made the two look vigilantly at the place where the gunshots came from.

Not far away, Jiang Jibei was holding a gun, with a few wisps of white smoke emitting from the muzzle, facing the direction of the gun.

Sam touched the gold ring on his neck in surprise, unexpectedly someone would shoot him at this time.

Blood splattered on the hem of the white bloomers, and Sam's toe was hit by another bullet, exposing the white phalanx.

Jiang Jibei also looked at the golden ring on San's chest in disbelief.

Is this thing bulletproof?

The feel of the self-made gun is quite different from what he imagined. He has only used Chi Xian's lighter hand.Gun, the folding gun is light and convenient, and it can also track enemies at close range.

The self-made gun was different. It had a strong recoil and a lot of movement, and the barrel was still hot after firing. Fortunately, he was holding the gun with both hands, otherwise he would have dislocated his wrist from the shock.

After lamenting the inconvenience of the homemade gun, Jiang Jibei didn't hesitate, and shot Shan in the head again.

San was prepared this time, and he immediately summoned the ghost to protect himself, deflecting the trajectory of the bullet.

It seems that the method of dispelling Yao Taikang by knocking down the head master is not so easy to succeed.

Realizing this, Jiang Jibei quickly turned his gun and pointed at the people in the van.

The eardrums were shocked three times, and the four hooligans were quiet for a rare moment.

The effect of the gunshot is excellent, the two people in the back row can open the door, the driver in the front row can also leave, and the broken-headed person outside the car can communicate with his partner normally.

Seeing the injured San, they looked at each other, turned their heads at the same time, and looked at the shooter with murderous expressions.

Facing the still smoking black muzzle of the gun, the beaten man yelled loudly, and rushed towards Jiang Jibei amid the echoes of the others.

Jiang Jibei raised his eyebrows almost invisibly.

What does this heroic charge mean?Do you think his marksmanship is good?

Seeing the four strong men with flower arms approaching him quickly, Jiang Jibei knew that he was definitely no match for them in hand-to-hand combat, so he chose to shoot again.

This time, he didn't have time to aim carefully, and on the principle of hitting wherever it was easy to hit, he quickly pulled the trigger while stepping back.

The man rushing forward was hit in both legs, and fell to the ground screaming.

The person following him was caught off guard, tripped over the body of his companion, was shot through the abdomen by the ensuing bullet, and fell down in pain on the spot.

The third hooligan who came after him leaped nimbly and flew over the two of them like a gazelle.

"Dancing well." Jiang Jibei boasted casually, pointing his gun at the man in the air.

With nowhere to rely on, the gazelle flew in the air, watching blood bloom on his shoulder and being shot down to the ground.

There was only the last one left. Jiang Jibei turned his gun and was about to pull the trigger when he suddenly felt an ominous vibration in his hand!

The air became scorching hot in an instant, and with a "bang", a burst of flames exploded in front of Jiang Jibei's eyes, and the barrel and some parts flew out with the flames, and there was a burning sensation on his fingers instantly.

The hooligan who was only a finger away from him smiled with a successful plot.

No wonder they would rather move rescuers than shoot. It really is because this earthen gun is not easy to use, and it is always ready to explode!

Jiang Jibei threw away the handle of the gun resolutely, leaned over and squatted down, dodging the hooligan's grab.

The moment he passed by the gangster, he saw out of the corner of his eye that there was a dagger hidden in the opponent's hand, and the tip of the dagger reflected a compelling white light.

This is not good.

"Brother Ji!"

Just when Jiang Jibei was still thinking about how to lure the hooligans far away, the voice of pickled fish suddenly came out.

Accompanied by his voice, a black shadow flew over quickly and hit the rogue's head with precision.

The hooligan let out an "ow", stepped back a few steps, and covered his head with his hands.

The square black object bounced to Jiang Jibei's feet, and he recognized it as the pickled fish's laptop bag.

He quickly lifted the bag, clearly feeling the heavy weight of the notebook.

Jiang Jibei hooked the corner of his mouth.

This kid, can be regarded as a bloody.

While the hooligan was still dizzy, Jiang Jibei held the hand strap with both hands, like swinging a big brick, and slammed his head to the side.

The last rogue fell to the ground with a crash.

"Brother! Be careful!"

Before Jiang Jibei could breathe a sigh of relief, Chi Xian's anxious voice suddenly reached his ears.

"Brother Ji! Shine, Twinkle——"

The cry of pickled cabbage fish followed closely behind, accompanied by the equally anxious scream of the village woman.

Jiang Jibei quickly looked around, and found that there was nothing around him except the hooligan who fell on the ground.

Flash what?

Then there is only one answer, he was startled, and suddenly looked up to the sky.

A giant black hand pressed down from the sky!

The world in Jiang Jibei's eyes seemed to have experienced a total solar eclipse. The sun was clearly high, but the sky was pitch black.

It was Xi Taikang's hand. Its lower body was still hanging on the woods, but its upper body teleported there, and its huge palm reached out to the top of his head.

I looked around just now and didn't see any pits that could be avoided.

Jiang Jibei made a decisive decision, and while running out of the huge shadow with his bag in hand, he pulled out the amulet he asked for from Chi Xian and waved it into the air.

The talisman swayed like a scroll, and the golden color flowed and stirred in the air. A round wall of the incantation appeared above Jiang Jibei's head, and there were runes hanging down like golden threads around the round wall. At a glance, it looked like a bamboo umbrella tied A gauze tent.

The spell moved with his movement, never leaving the top of his head.

Compared with the black giant shadow, Jiang Jibei's moving speed is still too slow.

Amidst the dust, his steps were blocked by runes, and a finger of a giant black hand patted the round wall above his head, but he couldn't press it down.

The four hooligans who fell on the ground were not so lucky. They didn't know who made their amulets, and they didn't work at all at this moment.

The remaining four fingers of the pitch-black giant hand were like giant snakes, pressing down on their waists, and crushing them back and forth.

With a few "clicks", the spines of several hooligans were broken, their internal organs were flattened, and the skin of their abdomen was also torn under repeated rolling, and their entire bodies were crushed in two.

This attack was much more ruthless than Jiang Jibei's. Seok Taikang usually killed others by his own death method. From this point of view, this weird monster was probably crushed in two during his lifetime.

"Go!" Chi Xian's voice came.

Ding Hui was also chanting incomprehensible spells.

The giant wolf emitting a shining blue light ran all the way from the woods to Jiang Jibei's side, holding a huge black sharp blade in its mouth.

He recognized that it was the Tai knife in Ding Hui's hand.

The giant blue wolf threw itself on Yuan Taikang's arm viciously, and a few more talisman papers flew over and landed on the black Thai knife.

The scriptures on the Thai knife and the mantra on the talisman paper lit up at the same time, rushing towards the blade.

The giant wolf held the knife in its mouth, and shook its head frantically as if biting. The Thai knife touched Yuan Taikang's arm, and split the arm in two as easily as cutting paper.

Another golden light descended from the sky, exploding the finger that was pressing on Jiang Jibei's head like a falling falcon.

After the finger shifted, the golden light connected to the protective spell thrown by Jiang Jibei, turned into a sword light, and blasted towards the upper half of Yuan Taikang's body.

The woods moved without wind again, and the upper body of You Taikang, who had lost his arm, instantly moved back to the original place, forming a tall figure with his lower body, and rushed towards Jiang Jibei and the others quickly.

After being able to move, Jiang Jibei quickly rushed to Chi Xian's side.

At this time, Chi Xian and Ding Hui stood on both sides of the pickled fish and the village woman, each showing their special abilities to prevent San from suddenly attacking them.

"I'll save it." Ding Hui stared at Yuan Taikang who was rushing towards them. "In Thailand, these ghosts usually hope that the living will replace themselves as evil spirits after death, so that the soul can be reborn. It is not what it wants to be controlled by evil people." , if you can give it a ride, it will probably dissipate."

After speaking, she took out a pottery water bottle from her arms.

Chi Xian nodded, and commanded the giant wolf to come back to them.

The giant wolf protected the five people under him, and let out a threatening sound of "Wooooooo" from his throat.

Seemingly afraid of the giant wolf and the giant blade it held, You Taikang only rushed to the sky above the van, but hesitated to move forward.

Ding Hui raised his head, looked directly into Taikang's eyes, and recited the scriptures for salvation.

San didn't know when he appeared next to the van that was crushed by Yuan Taikang's palm. He looked at the eight corpses on the ground and smiled happily.

While chanting the spell quickly, he bent down, reached into the crushed flesh and stirred it, and then wiped the blood of the four people on his body.

With the blessing of blood, the already weird tattoo color on San's body became even more evil.

Accompanied by the incantation, the slightly calm secluded Taikang seemed to be full of blood, and suddenly became violent again, attacking Jiang Jibei and the others!

Chi Xian let out a soft snort, and the giant wolf roared, straightened up, and confronted the rushing seo Taikang.

After Ding Hui finished reading a scripture, she took out a white cloth and begged for some biscuits from the pickled fish. After wrapping them in the white cloth, she made a bowl shape with one hand and a water bottle with the other, and poured clean water into her hand.

The village woman standing next to Pickled Fish saw Ding Hui's movements, immediately knelt down on both knees, straightened up and performed Namaste, raised her hands high in front of her forehead, and then bowed reverently.

Not seeing the pregnant woman saluting like this, Pickle Fish immediately picked her up.

San San recited the mantra faster and faster, and Ding Hui's speed of reciting the scriptures also increased.

I don't know how many rounds the two of them fought in secret, the spell in San's mouth suddenly stagnated, a pair of snake pupils overflowed with blood, and the golden rings around his neck cracked one after another.

Xi Taikang's red eyes suddenly dimmed.

It turned into a phantom, gradually becoming as transparent as air.

San raised his head and fell straight to the ground, unable to move any more.

Everyone did not act rashly, but stood in place and observed him.

A moment later, a strange scene happened.

A pitch-black little man crawled out of San's mouth with difficulty, as if he was about to run away, but before it landed, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

"That's a ghost drop." Ding Hui said, "I'm dead."

Confirming that he was dead, Chi Xian waved his hand, and the giant wolf instantly turned into a spell that filled the sky, and then dissipated into the air.

Ding Hui sighed and comforted the trembling village woman.

The pickled cabbage fish also sighed, and looked at the corpses of the five people in annoyance: "What should they do? Will they also become secluded Taikang?"

"When is the time for retribution." Jiang Jibei said, "Let's go ask the people in Keti Village if they can be buried properly."

Pickled Fish nodded: "Coincidentally, the professor's note mentioned that the pattern on the fabric in their village can calm the dead, and we can just inquire about clues in this regard."

"What clue? Can I help?" Hearing their conversation, Ding Hui turned to look at Jiang Jibei, "By the way, I saw your news on the Internet. If there is no accident, you should be looking for Strange Circus?"

She asked the interrupted question before continuing: What are you guys doing here?

In the communication before the arrival, Ding Hui briefly talked about her situation.

Based on the principle of information exchange, Jiang Jibei explained the photos on his mobile phone without concealment, and took out his mobile phone.

There are a few more photos in the unnamed album, and the pattern of the fabric is becoming clearer.

After only one glance, Ding Hui said "oh", as if he had seen it before.

But after looking at each of the pictures in this series of photos with her own eyes, her expression seems to be lost in thought: "This is obviously different from the 'rebirth cloth' in Koti village."

The master is from Keti Village, and Ding Hui is very familiar with the culture of the village. The patterns that look very similar to outsiders are "obviously different" in her eyes.

It turns out that the pattern in the professor's notes is the pattern of "cloth of past life".

Sauerkraut Fish immediately began to record, and Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian also waited seriously for Ding Hui to continue.

Ding Hui hesitated for a while, seemingly not sure.

But she didn't want the three of them to miss possible useful clues, so she said, "It looks more like the 'returning cloth' my master mentioned."

"Returning to life? Returning to life with boiled eggs?" Speaking of returning to life, Pickled Fish suddenly thought of a ridiculous paper he had read.

Jiang Jibei reacted immediately: "You mean, it can bring people back to life?"