Infinity: A Time Travel Korean Horror Film

"Oh?"

Lin Zhenxi glanced at the business card and looked at Li Xiaojun with a smile.

"Could it be that President Lin intends to meet an evil wizard who can control corpses and kill people without any precautions?"

Li Xiaojun deliberately pulled at his suit, revealing the dark red words "Exorcism" on his chest.

"Mr. Han, don't worry about that?" Lin Zhenxi threw the black business card on the desk. "The police will make all the arrangements."

"President Lin may not be familiar with witchcraft and corpse control, but you must be familiar with Master Ming." Li Xiaojun pointed to the freshly printed books in the box next to him.

That was a story about slandering the Dharma written by Lin Zhenxi based on his own and Bai Zhaozhen's personal experiences. It has now been printed into a book and is being promoted and distributed.

"With President Lin's clever brain, it shouldn't be difficult for him to imagine what's going on in the mysterious situation. The police are unlikely to be able to help!" Li Xiaojun continued, smiling and pointing to his head.

"And me," Li Xiaojun once again revealed the word "exorcism" on his suit.

“It’s professional!”

"..." Lin Zhenxi bit the nail of her right index finger unconsciously twice.

"Mr. Han, can you please come and talk to me?" Lin Zhenxi opened a small reception room next to her and made a gesture of invitation to Li Xiaojun.

Li Xiaojun walked in readily.

"Tell me, what do you want from me, Mr. Han?" Lin Zhenxi sat down on the sofa and said to Li Xiaojun, "Let me make it clear in advance that if you want money, I'm afraid you've come to the wrong place."

"I helped someone and my price is really high!"

"But this time, it's free." Li Xiaojun took out a cigarette box, lit one for himself as if no one was around, and then put the cigarette box on the table.

"President Lin, would you like one?"

"No, thank you!" Lin Zhenxi refused, "Mr. Han, please tell me directly, what do you want?"

"To put it nicely, we cannot bear to see monsters running rampant and people suffering, so we monks should stand up and exorcise the monsters and defend the Way." Li Xiaojun picked up a paper cup from the table, flicked the ash off his cigarette, and continued,

"Actually, it's just that I'm excited to see the prey!"

"I've seen a lot of Western vampires and demons, and Eastern invisible ghosts, but I've never come across Southeast Asian sorcerers, or wizards."

"Now that I've met you, how can I miss it?" Li Xiaojun said with a smile.

"Really?" Lin Zhenxi didn't quite believe the words of this exorcist of unknown origin.

"With me by your side, President Lin's safety is guaranteed, which is the best of both worlds." Li Xiaojun said, "President Lin, don't worry too much. I don't want to offend the highly skilled Master Bai Zhaozhen."

When Lin Zhenxi heard Bai Zhaozhen's six words "slandering the master", she was shocked. This so-called exorcist knew her background too well.

What on earth is this person going to do?!

She took a cigarette from the box on the table, lit it silently, and sat quietly on the sofa without saying a word.

Lin Zhenxi put out the cigarette halfway through.

"Tomorrow afternoon at 2pm, at the Mountain House Hotel, the banquet hall on the sixth floor," she said. "Be there early."

"Happy cooperation!" Li Xiaojun threw the cigarette butt into the paper cup, stood up and wanted to shake hands with Lin Zhenxi, but Lin Zhenxi just stood up and walked out of the room.

Li Xiaojun's embarrassed right hand was left alone in the air.

"Have personality!"

Li Xiaojun withdrew his right hand, turned around and walked out of the room.

...

Tuesday, October 10, 17:13 p.m.

Li Xiaojun appeared on the sixth floor of Shanzhiwu Hotel.

Zheng Chengjun is the team leader in charge of police security and Lin Zhenxi's husband.

If Lin Zhenxi had not reported it in advance, the police would have thought that Li Xiaojun who came at this time was the murderer!

A poster of Urban Detective (Lin Zhenxi's newly established small company) was temporarily hung on the wall of the Lily Ballroom, with the slogan:

Urban Detectives, we speak up for the vulnerable!

There were only three people in the hall: Lim Jin Hee, assistant and director Woo Chan, and intern Jessie.

"Pretty punctual?"

Seeing Li Xiaojun coming so late, the busy Lin Zhenxi said sarcastically.

“Punctuality is a virtue.”

Li Xiaojun didn't take it seriously and simply found a chair in the corner of the Lily Banquet Hall and sat down.

"... "

"... "

13: 55.

A man appeared in the police surveillance field of view.

"Report, the target person has appeared, wearing a grey fisherman's hat, grey down jacket, black trousers, and is approximately 40 years old."

Zheng Chengjun, who was monitoring room 660, received the message from his subordinates and immediately ordered: "All units should be alert and shoot immediately if there is any abnormal situation."

"understand!"

Yucan, the assistant who had been wearing a baseball cap, opened the door of the banquet hall tremblingly, and a middle-aged man wearing a hat walked in from outside.

The man walked very stiffly. After sitting down opposite Lin Zhenxi, he took off his hat, revealing a simple, honest and weathered face.

The standard image of a middle-aged office worker.

After the man put on the headset, the interview officially began.

"Dear viewers, this is the Urban Detective Independent News Channel. I'm Lin Zhenxi. Today we're doing a live interview. A few days ago, he claimed to be the real culprit in a home invasion and poisoning murder case."

"Excuse me, what's your name?" Lin Zhenxi asked.

"Park Yong-ho," the man answered, expressionless.

...

The interview went smoothly. The man cooperated very well and truthfully recounted the process of his murder. He also corrected that he did not break into the house and poisoned the person, but rather manipulated the body to kill him.

"Control the corpse?" Lin Zhenxi continued to ask,

"Mr. Park Yong-ho, why did you kill someone? And why did you confess to the netizens today?" Lin Zhenxi asked.

"This is a warning to Seungil Pharmaceutical," said Park Yong-ho.

"I chose to confess online so that all netizens could bear witness to it."

"Witness?" Lin Zhenxi was puzzled.

"In the next few days, I will kill three people in a row."

"Two days later, at 2 p.m., I will kill Kim Min-seok, the director of Seungil Pharmaceuticals."

"Four days later, at 2 p.m., the second person to die was Lee Sang-in, the executive director of Seungil Pharmaceuticals."

"Six days later, at 2 p.m., the last person to die was Bian Shengri, the chairman of Shengri Pharmaceutical Company."

"The only thing that could have prevented this from happening is for Chairman Byeon Seung-il to hold a press conference and apologize in person, with reporter Lim present."

"The content and sincerity of Byeon Seung-il's apology will be determined upon the satisfaction of reporter Lin." Park Yong-ho said a lot in one breath, but the information contained was quite explosive.

"I am satisfied?" Lin Zhenxi was a little confused for a moment, "Why?"

"You'll understand later," Park Yong-ho said. "Now I have to find a way to get out. Sorry, reporter Lin!"

As he said that, Park Yong-ho took out a dagger from his pocket, held it in his right hand, stood up and tried to take Lin Zhenxi hostage.

"Clang!" The dagger was knocked to the ground by a golden light.

Sword of Nothingness!

"I say, is it necessary for a dead person to escape?" Li Xiaojun quickly retracted the Sword of Nothingness, stood up, and said to Park Yonghao.

What he is holding in his hand now is the demon sword Muramasa. The Sword of Nothingness is too mysterious. This is a live broadcast, so he cannot be too ostentatious.

"Brother, you have already made everything you wanted to say clear to the majority of netizens, and the purpose of this trip has been achieved. There is no need to embarrass a woman!"

"Who are you?" Park Yong-ho turned his head expressionlessly.