Summoning Infinite Movie

Three days later.Haishi.

In a forest on the outskirts of the city.

A crow stood on a branch, staring at the billowing white mist emerging from the depths of the forest.

Suddenly, it seemed to be disturbed by some movement, and let out a strange and sharp howl, and then flapped its wings and flew towards the night sky, knocking the leaves rustling.

A weird send-off team was walking on the path in the forest.

The entourage at the front is holding a bamboo basket and throwing red petals into the air while walking.Although the people behind were holding the suona gong, they didn't play it.

The faces of these people were pale and their cheeks were flushed.The festive red is worn on them, which is so gorgeous that it is scary.

Their footsteps were light and silent, and only when they stepped on dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground would they make a crackling sound.

In the middle of the line, four people with their heads bowed were carrying a bright red sedan chair.

The sedan chair looked old. There were two red lanterns hanging in front of the door, and the faded red curtain was embroidered with a large Chinese character "囍" with gold thread. It looked lifeless.

Through the swaying curtain, you can see that the bride in red wedding dress is sitting in the sedan chair.

A pair of slender hands lay flat on the knees, and the round and beautiful nails were painted red, making the hands with sharp phalanges look a bit paper-like pale.

Suddenly, the sedan chair seemed to hit something and shook violently.

The bride, who was sitting firmly in the sedan chair, suddenly fell forward without paying attention, almost rushing out of the sedan chair door.

After quickly maintaining her balance, the bride reached out and tore off the red hijab, revealing a beautiful and classic face.

However, when he opened his mouth, a clear male voice came out of his throat: "What's going on? I almost flew out of the sedan chair."

The sedan chair stopped abruptly.

A little stammering apologetic voice came from outside the window: "Hold, I'm sorry, Brother Ji, I accidentally bumped into a rock just now, are you all right?"

"It's okay, let's go." Jiang Jibei put back the red hijab, "How long is it?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, the front, the front."

The team moved on.

They looked like a lot of people, but in fact, except for Jiang Jibei and the other four living people, the rest were all substitutes made by Daoist Yan who tied people with paper, so it was so weird.

The three living people carrying the sedan chair exchanged in low voices:

"I don't know if the groom is still the same as the last time we met."

"Hey, don't mention it, it's so frightening, its face is rotten."

"Stupid zombie, how beautiful it can be."

Small talk swept away the atmosphere of terror.

After walking a hundred meters away, Twist Braid suddenly said in an extremely frightened tone: "It seems to be coming!"

Jiang Jibei, who was originally sitting in the sedan chair, lifted his hijab again, raised the curtains, and peeked out.

In the distance, a team loomed in the white mist.

Jiang Jibei put down the curtains: "Don't be nervous, follow the plan."

He was about to put back the red hijab, but the grandson outside the sedan yelled: "Fuck! It's not Master Zombie! There's a fucking identical red sedan chair on the opposite side!"

what? !

Jiang Jibei paused, then opened the curtain again and looked out.

Sure enough, what came out of the white mist was not the pick-up team of the zombie master, but a send-off team carrying wedding sedan chairs just like them!

How come there are two sending teams?

Yan Daochang did not explain in advance that this would happen, and this is completely different from the plot of "red and white colliding evil spirits" in existing film and television works.

Jiang Jibei frowned, thinking quickly.

Could it be that... there are two brides? !

How can it be!

The little stutterer who was carrying the sedan chair in front turned his back to Jiang Jibei, and his voice trembled: "Brother Ji, didn't the Taoist priest say that we will encounter red and white collisions? Now, what's going on now..."

Jiang Jibei stared at the sending team that was getting closer and closer to them, and said calmly: "Don't be afraid, let's see what's going on first."

"No, it's not...I want to say..." Little Stutter seemed to be choked by someone, his voice became weaker and weaker, "We, we seem to have suddenly become a funeral procession..."

Hearing these words, Jiang Jibei raised his head abruptly.

Little Stutter just turned around, his face was extremely pale under the dim moonlight.

The red wedding dress on his body turned into a white mourning dress at some point, and the wedding dress on Jiang Jibei's body also turned into a shroud!

Look down again, where is this sedan chair?

He was obviously lying in a pitch-black coffin, and he couldn't see his fingers!

They became "white things"!

"Stop!" Jiang Jibei patted the coffin board and shouted.

"I can't stop!" The coffin bearer outside stammered and cried, "Brother Ji, I can't control myself!"

"We're under control!" Twist Braid cried in fright, "Why hasn't the Taoist priest come yet? Will we die here?!"

Old Sun also panicked: "Chen Ji, what should we do?!"

"Let's keep going, don't let us go." Jiang Jibei regained his senses, "Red and white collided with evil spirits, and joy gave way to mourning. Now we are nothing, and they should let us."

"Okay, okay, listen to you..."

Hearing Jiang Jibei's words, the three people carrying the coffin outside forced themselves to calm down and move on.

Seeing that the distance between the two teams was getting closer, everyone's heart was beating like thunder and sweat was pouring down like rain.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew away the red curtain of the wedding sedan chair opposite.

They saw a skeleton wearing a red wedding dress sitting in a sedan chair!

"Chen Ji! There is a skeleton sitting opposite!" Old Sun yelled, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! It flew out!"

Jiang Jibei's heart skipped a beat: "What?!"

Where he couldn't see, a terrifying scene was unfolding——

The Red Skull suddenly flew out of the sedan chair!

With its arms outstretched, it floated in mid-air, coldly looking down at Jiang Jibei and his party on the ground, and the wedding dress on his body was dripping water while fluttering with the wind.

"Calm down!" Jiang Jibei patted the coffin board and reminded them anxiously, "Tell me, what is it doing now?"

The braided face was terrified, panting heavily: "It...it was floating in mid-air, staring at us..."

"What are its characteristics?"

"Wearing a red wedding dress, she was drenched, as if she just crawled out of the water..."

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--

The Red Skull suddenly let out a heart-piercing roar, bent down, and slammed into Jiang Jibei's direction!

"Fuck!" Old Sun was so frightened that he let go, and Jiang Jibei in the coffin followed suit, knocking his forehead hard on the coffin, knocking the coffin lid to the ground.

Xiao stammered anxiously: "Old grandson! Hold up—"

Seeing that the coffin was about to fall to the ground, suddenly, an invisible force supported the coffin, making it stop firmly a foot above the ground!

The Red Skull was pinned in mid-air by this force, unable to move, and could only scream angrily.

After carefully placing the coffin on the ground, Xiao Jieba immediately came over to help Jiang Jibei: "Brother Ji, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, it's a water ghost." Jiang Jibei sat up from the coffin, rubbed his forehead, and glanced at the Red Skull, "I've only heard of the groom robbing the bride, but I didn't expect the bride to—"

His face suddenly darkened.

Could it be that he guessed wrong?

This red skull is the real bride?

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of playing music from the front.

Everyone heard the reputation and saw from a distance that the third team was marching forward.

"Yin Soldier! It's a Yin Soldier!" Lao Sun was so excited that he seemed to see his relatives.

"Master is here!" Twist Braid waved his arms at them, jumping and jumping, "Master, help me! If you don't come, your wife will be gone—"

Jiang Jibei: "..."

For some reason, he seemed to hear a bit of sadness and joy from their weeping with joy.

Young Master Zombie's marriage ceremony is much more grand than the grass-roots team they put together.

Amid bursts of solemn instrumental music with a murderous air, red petals and white paper money fluttered in the wind.

The yin soldiers wore tattered but festive red silk, and the black umbrellas were replaced by grand red umbrellas.

Even the tall and white horse skeleton under the young master was hung with red ribbons and hydrangeas, which looked weird and funny.

Wherever the team passed, they were attacked by black ghost energy, burning a piece of scorched earth.

Finally, the three teams met at a three-way intersection in the woods.

Wearing a red wedding dress, the zombie master held the reins and rode on a tall horse. He looked at Jiang Jibei and then at the Red Skull.

interesting.Jiang Jibei couldn't help laughing.

It seems that in this movie, the "red" and "white" in "Red and White Clash" do not depend on the color of the clothes worn by both parties.

"Didn't you agree to marry me? Scumbag." He sat in the coffin with his legs propped up, whistled at the zombie master, and said with a smile, "There can only be one wife, you choose, it's still me? "

He intended to be angry, but he didn't expect that this sentence would first anger the Red Skull who was nailed in mid-air.

The Red Skull let out an angry neigh, so piercing that all the living people on the scene reached out to cover their ears - but they didn't cover their ears. They were forced to bend down and lift the coffin again.

"What's going on? I can't control my body!" Lao Sun yelled in horror.

"Me, me, me too!" Xiao stammered back at him.

"Where did the Taoist priest go—" Twist Braid wailed loudly.

In an instant, Jiang Jibei's team was torn apart by two invisible forces.

They carried the coffin to the left for a while, and were pulled to the right for a while, back and forth, and the cycle repeated.

In order to maintain balance, Jiang Jibei had to reach out to support the sides of the coffin.

He suddenly realized that this was a fight between Master Zombie and Red Skull.

Red Skull wants to take him to the river, and Master Zombie wants to take him to the grave!

"Stop it!" The clear pain from the arm made Jiang Jibei irritable, and his abdomen also had a dull pain, "I hurt—"

Before he finished speaking, his body was instantly torn in half by two huge forces from the middle, blood poured out, and sprayed Master Zombie and Red Skull head-on!

The three stutterers who carried the coffin were frightened by this scene and froze in place:

"Brother Ji--"

"Chen Ji!"