Summoning Infinite Movie

"I don't want it! Take it away!" The boy suddenly pushed Jiang Jibei's arm hard.

The bowl in Jiang Jibei's hand was not steady, and fell to the ground with a "bang", and the dog meat and soup in the bowl spilled all over the floor.

The little yellow dog who ran away just now reappeared out of nowhere, lowered its head and sniffed the delicious pieces of dog meat, and let out a low whine.

"Wei Yixin! You crazy boy!" Auntie Eight's expression changed suddenly, she raised her fist and punched the boy on the shoulder hard.

Jiang Jibei is well-informed, has strong concentration, and his expression is always calm and composed, without any strangeness: "It doesn't matter, he didn't do it on purpose."

He bent down and was about to pick up the broken bowl on the ground, but Wei Ye immediately stopped him: "Ah! Cousin Chen Ji, don't move! I'll sweep it, I'll sweep it!"

The boy glanced at Jiang Jibei, then suddenly turned to look at the table of experiencers behind him.

He puffed out his eyes and glared at them with hatred: "What are you looking at?!"

The disgusting face coupled with the horrifying eyes sent chills down the spine.

Except for Chi Xian and the boy with glasses, the other experiencers on the table couldn't help shivering and averted their eyes.

Seeing that the atmosphere had become awkward, Wei Ye smoothed things over: "Wei Yixin, they are guests of Uncle's house, don't scare them."

The boy didn't speak, he turned around and rushed out the door without saying a word.

Jiang Jibei paused: "He..."

Aunt Ba stared at the direction where the boy's figure disappeared with gloomy eyes, and said to Jiang Jibei: "Brother, don't worry about him."

"Aunt Ba, go to that table to eat. Wei Yixin is still young, and the young man is very angry, so don't blame him." Wei Ye pointed to a certain table, "Don't you like to eat toads? go!"

The people at that table were also calling Aunt Ba: "Aunt Ba, come here quickly!"

"If you don't come, there will be no more boo!"

Aunt Ba didn't refuse, she cursed "white-eyed wolf" indistinctly, and walked towards the people at the table.

The scene resumed lively.

Wei Ye shook his head and brought a broom from the side.

He swept the dog meat and broken bowls scattered on the ground into a pile, turned to Jiang Jibei and said, "I'm sorry, old cousin, I made you laugh."

"When there are too many people, the scene will be chaotic. It is hard work for you." After Jiang Jibei said a few words of relief, he suddenly changed the subject, "Hey, old cousin, my uncle passed away, why do you still invite a mage?"

Hearing Jiang Jibei's question, Wei Ye's expression changed.

"Alas." He sighed, put his hand over his mouth, approached Jiang Jibei, and lowered his voice, "You don't understand, my dad didn't die normally."

"Huh?" Jiang Jibei raised his eyebrows.

"This matter is very evil, so I invited Eighth Aunt to do it." Wei Ye said, "It's better for you outsiders not to understand, so as not to get involved in dirty things."

"Is this eighth aunt very powerful?" Jiang Jibei's eyes fell on eighth aunt.

The appearance of Aunt Ba is no different from that of an ordinary rural old lady, with gray hair, a face full of dimples, plain clothes, and a pair of black rubber rain boots on her feet.

The people at the table with her seemed to be jealous of her, they were respectful, and they kept serving her food and drinks.

Wei Ye followed his gaze and said, "Auntie Eight, she is a famous mage in our area. She is very clever. Usually, there are some weddings and funerals or other things in the family, such as getting married, moving, being bewitched, If someone is dead, they will call her to have a look and do the math.”

"That's really powerful." Jiang Jibei continued, "Is that brother just now her grandson?"

Wei Ye shook his head.

"That's not true, Wei Yixin was picked up by her. Everyone in our village is surnamed Wei, a big clan, and every family in the village is related.

"As for Wei Yixin, his family died early. He was an orphan and had no one to take care of him. Auntie Eight saw that he was pitiful and spiritual, so she took him in as her apprentice and kept him with her all the time. eat."

"Oh, that eighth aunt is really a good person." Jiang Jibei exclaimed just right, "What's going on with Wei Yixin's face?"

"Wei Yixin didn't look like this before. When he was young, his face was clean and very delicate." Wei Ye brought Jiang Jibei a new porcelain bowl with the pattern of Fu Lu Shou printed on it. Burns, like two years ago, once Aunt Ba took him to a ritual ceremony, and something happened and burned his face, and then he became like this."

Burn scars don't look like this.

Jiang Jibei took the bowl from Wei Ye: "It doesn't look like it, I think it looks like festering."

"I don't understand this. Aunt Ba took him to see a lot of doctors, and she used a talisman to boil water for him to drink, but it didn't help." Wei Ye sighed, "Anyway, Wei Yixin has a weird temper. Don't mess with him."

At this time, someone not far away called Wei Ye's name.

Wei Ye responded with a "Hey" and said to Jiang Jibei: "Old cousin, you eat first, and then tell me if there is anything that is not enough. I am really sorry for the poor hospitality."

"Okay, go get busy." Jiang Jibei said very understandingly, and walked towards his table.

As soon as Jiang Jibei returned to his seat, the eyes of the whole table fell on his face in unison.

It seems that when Jiang Jibei was talking with Wei Ye just now, they were all watching silently from the sidelines.

"What did he tell you?" the boy with glasses asked.

Jiang Jibei did not answer immediately, but glanced at the group of people first.

When they first entered the door, Jiang Jibei noticed that the pork belly chicken was not inside.

Presumably she was assigned to another movie, not this one.

There were fourteen people in this group, half men and half men.

If everyone has a film assistant by their side, then including Jiang Jibei and Chi Xian, there will be a total of eight pairs.

When there are too many people, the scene is easy to be chaotic.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jibei raised his face and smiled at them: "After some inquiries, that young man is Wei Yixin, and he is the apprentice of the female sorcerer Eighth Aunt."

"What is a mage?" asked the girl who didn't eat dog meat just now, she was sitting next to the boy with glasses.

"It's a witch or a magic stick, that's what it's called in some places in Guangxi." The boy with glasses explained.

"Are you from Guangxi?" Hearing what the boy with glasses said, Jiang Jibei curled his lips in surprise.

The boy with glasses looked at him and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Yes. My name is Tan Siwen."

Qin's surname is the same as Wei's surname, both are common surnames in Guangxi.

"I'm his girlfriend. My name is Ding Hui, from Yunnan." The girl beside Tan Siwen also looked at Jiang Jibei with a smile and reported her family name.

"My name is Chen Ji." Jiang Jibei smiled, "I am from the capital, and my ancestral home is Guangxi."

"Then what about the one next to you?" Tan Siwen turned his gaze to Chi Xian who was sitting silently beside Jiang Jibei.

Just now, he also secretly observed Chi Xian for a long time.

"Gu Chi." Chi Xian looked up at him, "Cambodian."

Qin Siwen: "..."

Jiang Jibei: "..."

"Gu Chi, you don't look like a Southeast Asian." Ding Hui couldn't hold back, and laughed, "Are you both experiencers? Why didn't you see your assistant?"

"I'm Chen Ji's assistant." Chi Xian said.

Ding Hui glanced at Tan Siwen in surprise.

Tan Siwen pushed his glasses, but did not speak.

Is there something wrong with Chi Xian's words?

Jiang Jibei watched their reactions calmly.

But Tan Siwen didn't show any abnormality. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a lychee, and put it into Ding Hui's bowl: "If you don't eat dog meat, just eat lychees."

"Okay." Ding Hui obediently ate the lychee.

Jiang Jibei watched them secretly for a while, but didn't see anything.

He turned his head to Chi Xian's direction, and said in a low voice, "K, give me a cigarette."

Chi Xian put down the bowl, took out the cigarette case and lighter from his arms and handed them to him: "Shall I go out with you?"

What he handed over was the gun disguised as a lighter in "The Bully", which can kill ghosts.

Jiang Jibei took the cigarette and lighter, put them in his pocket, and said softly: "You watch inside."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said in a breathy voice: "Whether they are enemies or friends, it is not clear yet."

Jiang Jibei had something to say.

Chi Xian understood: "Then you be careful."

Jiang Jibei bent the corners of his lips at him, got up and turned to the people at the same table and said, "You guys eat first, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

"Be careful." Ding Hui, who was eating, looked up and told him very considerately.

Jiang Jibei smiled at her and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

After leaving Wei Ye's house, Jiang Jibei took a walk around the neighborhood.

It was dark and the street lights were all on.It's just that there are no people outside, but the sound of dogs barking from other people's homes can be heard.

Jiang Jibei walked along the path, observing while walking.

The houses in the village are built brick by brick by the villagers on their own homesteads. Some people originally belonged to one family, but each family built their own house after separation.

But because the land is together, the houses are still close together, making the road very narrow.

Jiang Jibei did not go far, he roughly familiarized himself with the road conditions nearby, and returned to the door of Wei Ye's house.

Before he went in, he saw the dead body of a toad that had been crushed by wheels lying on the road in front of Wei Ye's house.

Jiang Jibei stopped.

This toad crutch should have died not long ago, and it still has the marks of the wheels on its body.Because it was crushed by heavy objects, its body became as thin as paper, and it was firmly attached to the ground.

Its stomach was crushed, and the bloody internal organs were piled up next to the corpse. A large group of flies buzzed and flew around it, exuding an unpleasant smell.

On country roads, the bodies of crushed toads or rats are very common, and no one will clean them up.

People just leave them there until they are dried out by the sun or eaten by mice, cats and dogs.

For some reason, Jiang Jibei felt a sense of uneasiness when he saw the dead body of Toadguai.

Something might happen tonight.

At this moment, Jiang Jibei suddenly realized that someone was following him secretly.

He turned his head suddenly, stared at the intersection behind him, and said coldly: "Come out!"

A few seconds later, a figure slowly moved out from behind the wall.

With the help of the dim light, Jiang Jibei could see clearly that it was a bald man about five or sixty years old.

"Young man, don't be afraid." The bald man stood under the street lamp and didn't dare to go forward. He smiled at Jiang Jibei, showing a few missing yellow teeth, "I was eating at Wei Ye's just now, see You come out, don’t worry about you, just come out and see what happens.”

Jiang Jibei sneered: "I'm a big man, what are you worried about?"

"Young man, where are you from?" The bald man didn't answer directly, but approached him in an intimate tone, "I just heard from Wei Ye that your ancestral home is also from Guangxi?"

"I'm from the capital." Jiang Jibei stared at him, curling the corners of his lips.

"It's from the capital!" The bald man showed an exaggerated expression, "People from the capital are different, and you'll know it when you speak."

Jiang Jibei didn't answer, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became colder and sharper.

Seeing that Jiang Jibei did not show any disgust, the bald man suddenly became bolder.

He slowly approached Jiang Jibei, with a wretched smile on his face: "Hey, young man, why do you look so good-looking? Is it true that everyone in your capital is so good-looking..."

Jiang Jibei took a step back calmly, opening the distance between the two.

Seeing this, the bald man stopped and looked at him awkwardly: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything—"

"Wei Ming, what do you want to do?!"

At this time, a shout exploded behind Jiang Jibei like thunder.

Jiang Jibei was startled, and when he looked back, Wei Yixin who ran out just now appeared behind him at some point.

Wei Yixin didn't look at him, but stared at the bald man, warning: "Wei Ming, don't play hooligans here! Be careful, I'll report to the village chief!"

Hearing the word "village chief", the bald man showed a scared expression.

"Wei Yixin, you bastard..." He muttered a few obscenities before turning around and running away.

Seeing the figure of the bald man disappearing into the night, Wei Yixin turned around and looked at Jiang Jibei with an unfriendly expression: "That's the big hooligan in our village. He's a psychopath and likes men. It's best if you see him." Take a detour."

"A pervert is a pervert, and it has nothing to do with liking men or women." Jiang Jibei showed a gentle smile at Wei Yixin.

Looking at his expression, Wei Yixin suddenly felt a little hot in his ears.

He turned his eyes away unnaturally, and said angrily: "Anyway, that person has something wrong with his mind, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Thank you." Jiang Jibei took a step closer to him, "Your name is Wei Yixin, right?"

"How do you know?" Wei Yixin suddenly showed a vigilant expression.

"I asked Wei Ye." Jiang Jibei did not continue to approach, but stopped at an appropriate distance, "My name is Chen Ji."

"Oh..." Wei Yixin showed a skeptical expression, and turned to look at the gate of Wei Ye's house, "Then why don't you go in?"

"It's stuffy inside, I'll come out to smoke a cigarette." Jiang Jibei smiled, took out the cigarette case Chi Xian gave him from his pocket, and took out a cigarette.

Then, he uttered a surprised question: "Huh?"

Hearing the voice, Wei Yixin turned his face back again: "What's wrong?"

"I forgot to bring my lighter." Jiang Jibei bit his cigarette, looked up and smiled at him, and reached out to hang the strands of hair that had fallen to his ears behind his ears.

Wei Yixin hesitated for a moment, and suddenly took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his bosom.

He flickered in the void, and the talisman immediately ignited a warm yellow flame.

Jiang Jibei was a little surprised. He saw Daoist Yan use this trick in "Live Married Ghost".

He suddenly understood that Wei Yixin ignited the talisman to light a cigarette for him.

"Thank you." Jiang Jibei smiled, biting a cigarette, and moved his face closer.

The swaying firelight reflected his side face, adding a bit of softness to this beautiful and elegant face.

Wei Yixin had never seen such a handsome man before, and couldn't help but look aside nervously.

After the smoke was lit, Jiang Jibei retreated a little further, took a puff, exhaled a smoke ring, and asked, "By the way, do you know how Wei Ye's father died?"

Wei Yixin was snuffing out the burning talisman paper.

Hearing Jiang Jibei's question, he looked at the other party, but he answered irrelevantly: "Old Si Wei? That's also a bum, so it's better to die."

"What happened to him?" Jiang Jibei raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"You don't understand." Wei Yixin, like Wei Ye, looked shy and refused to say more, "You should take care of the affairs of our village, and leave as soon as you finish the guard."

The more mysterious, the more problematic.

Jiang Jibei took another puff of cigarette and let out a laugh: "That's it."

At this moment, there was a sudden shout in the courtyard.

problem occurs.

Jiang Jibei glanced at Wei Yixin, frowned, and rushed back.

As soon as he entered the gate of the courtyard, he saw a little girl standing at the gate of the mourning hall, laughing for a while, crying for a while: "Hehehehahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Her expression looked extremely ferocious, so weird that it was a bit creepy.

The others gathered around, not daring to act rashly.

"A ghost! She's bewitched!"

"How could this be?"

The little girl's mother was crying: "I went to make soup just now, and she stuck the chopsticks in the rice..."

"Why don't you take good care of your baby boy! Who told her to do this in front of the dead! This is a big taboo!" Wei Ye became anxious when he heard this, "Auntie Eight? Call Auntie Eight immediately!"

The villagers circled around like headless chickens: "She was still here just now!"

"Just now Wei Ye's cousin asked her to drink at his house!" Someone shouted.

Wei Ye was so anxious that he slapped his thigh: "Oh! This old cousin! Hurry up! Hurry up and call her back—"

Before he finished speaking, he watched a strange scene appear in front of his eyes!

The little girl's two eyeballs suddenly spun rapidly!

Immediately afterwards, her limbs began to twitch crazily, foaming from her mouth, and crying loudly, "I died unjustly!"

Seeing this scene, the people who were still walking around just now seemed to be restrained and did not dare to move.

A villager murmured, "Could it be that Wei Laosi fucked her?"

"Why does my dad want to get on a baby?!" Wei Ye was so anxious that he couldn't help shouting at the corpse in the mourning hall, "Old man, is it your fault? Hurry up and get off the baby!" !"

Just when the scene was in chaos, Jiang Jibei suddenly noticed that Chi Xian quietly appeared behind the little girl.

He stretched out his hand and grasped the back of the little girl's neck.

Like a cat whose nape was pinched, the little girl's body jerked and her whole body froze in place.

"What does he want to do?" Ding Hui on the side looked at Chi Xian nervously and worriedly.

Tan Siwen shook his head, stared at Chi Xian, and did not speak.

The next second, the little girl who was quiet for a few seconds struggled frantically in Chi Xian's hands.

While kicking and beating Chi Xian, she cried, "Let go of me! I died a wronged death! I died a wronged death! I died a wronged death!"

Chi Xian didn't let go, but growled expressionlessly: "Come out!"

As soon as the words fell, the little girl trembled all over.

She opened her mouth, and her rolling eyes stopped suddenly.

Looking from Jiang Jibei's direction, two huge white eyes were facing him, which looked extremely strange.

Two seconds later, a blood-red word "death" slowly appeared on the little girl's forehead.

In the dead silence, the electronic sound of the system rang in Jiang Jibei's ears.

[Dear experiencer, Mr. Jiang Jibei, what is loaded for you now is: Personal custom film, domestic folk horror film "On the Road". 】

The author has something to say: Brother Ji: I run the train with my mouth full

A Xian: I am Cambodian

Brother Ji: ...

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It's time to start, gearing up