Infinity: A Time Travel Korean Horror Film

"I'll go home to get something!" President Huang said with a firm look in his eyes, as if he had made a big decision.

The group of four returned to President Huang's residence. Under everyone's surprised gaze, President Huang solemnly lifted out a drum from a low cabinet. It had a bright red lacquer surface and a grayish-white drum body. The entire drum was at least one meter in diameter.

President Huang respectfully lifted the drum onto the car, then told everyone that they could set off.

"Hahaha, looking at the momentum just now, it was like he was going to take out a trident to slay the devil, but he actually took out a drum. I say, President Huang, are you planning to go to the sports competition to cheer?" Jiang Renpei said with a smile.

"You should be careful with your words, otherwise you will be punished by God. This drum is very spiritual!" President Huang said solemnly.

"Do I really need to bring it with me?" Dr. Qian was surprised when he saw the drum.

"Just in case! It's always a good idea to be more prepared!" said President Huang.

...

Evening, 18:22.

"Hey, Master Jiang, wake up! We're here!" President Huang woke up Jiang Renpei, who was sleeping like a dead pig in the passenger seat.

"Longyue Mountain, the place the fairy pointed to is clearly here!" Dr. Qian looked at the surrounding hills in confusion, but couldn't find where the half of the "Scripture" was sealed.

"There's nothing! Have I been cheated?" Jiang Renpei said, rubbing his eyes.

Li Xiaojun carefully observed Longyue Mountain shrouded in darkness, and indeed found nothing.

"Ren Pei, use the biggest one to light it up, as high and wide as possible," Dr. Qian ordered.

"OK!" Jiang Renpei returned to the car and took out a big thing from the trunk. It was a revolver flare launcher.

Walking up to the few people, Jiang Renpei pulled the bolt of the gun with the coolest move.

"You really carry everything with you!" President Huang exclaimed.

"In this line of work, what can you do with a drum?" Jiang Renpei said disdainfully, looking around.

"Uncle, it should be the same as when you see the talisman. Imagine that there is a huge talisman covering somewhere." Dr. Qian said to Li Xiaojun.

"Are you ready?"

"Okay!" said Li Xiaojun.

Dr. Qian waved his hand, and Jiang Renpei's gun fired a flare.

"One minute..." Jiang Renpei reminded everyone how long the flare could last.

Li Xiaojun looked further away.

"30 seconds!" Jiang Renpei reminded.

Suddenly, Li Xiaojun saw a blue light above a valley covered with grass and trees.

"There!" said Li Xiaojun.

"Let's go!" Dr. Qian said, following Li Xiaojun and running towards the valley.

The four men walked through a grove of trees and an area covered with thick weeds and shrubs and came to a dilapidated temple.

It was nightfall and the sky was thick with mist.

The mottled wooden door of the dilapidated temple was tightly closed, and it was covered with talismans. The entire dilapidated temple was tied up with a thick hemp rope with strange knots on it, and many talismans were also pasted on it.

The shadows of trees were swaying and there were dark shadows everywhere around the ruined temple. It was obvious at a glance that it was an unclean place!

Dr. Qian was about to go forward to check, but Li Xiaojun stopped him. The four of them stopped ten meters away from the temple gate. Li Xiaojun could see that within the range of about ten meters, countless ghost hands were grabbing everywhere.

"I really should leave work early! This place looks creepy!" said Jiang Renpei.

President Huang seemed to have noticed something as well, and looked vigilantly at his feet and the road ahead.

"Uncle, it's okay!" Dr. Qian walked boldly towards the ruined temple.

"Hey, hey! You kid!" President Huang was unable to stop him and shouted anxiously.

About 30 meters behind the four people, there was a big tree. Under the tree, on the black ground, there were dead gray human hands, and each hand was missing a little finger.

A wretched-looking man under the tree muttered to himself, "You're finished!"

Dr. Qian walked to the door of the ruined temple, tore off the talisman on it, took out the broken sword from his waist, cut the hemp rope in front of the door with one sword, and stepped into the ruined temple.

Just as Dr. Qian entered the ruined temple, the mottled wooden door slammed shut. The talisman that had been torn off flew up from the ground and covered the wooden door again. The broken hemp rope was immediately restored and surrounded the ruined temple tightly again.

President Huang and Jiang Renpei's hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

Li Xiaojun is not worried. With the halo of the protagonist, everything will be fine.

He pulled out the Muramasa behind him and set foot on this ghost road. He kept swinging the magic sword in his hand, killing the ghosts one by one like chopping melons and vegetables.

He couldn't ask for such a good opportunity to upgrade the demon sword without any psychological burden.

The long sword in his hand became brighter and lighter. In the eerie and quiet night, the sword made low hums, as if cheering!

Li Xiaojun's strange behavior shocked the other two.

As he was chopping, Li Xiaojun finally arrived at the gate of the ruined temple, and all the ghosts on the ground had been cleared out!

At this time, there were some shaking inside the originally quiet ruined temple. Li Xiaojun could see that the ruined temple was now immersed in a green light, as if it was another world.

"Boom, boom, boom"

President Huang sat cross-legged with a solemn expression, raised the big drum, and began to beat it rhythmically. The drumbeats inspired people with an inexplicable rhythm, as if their hearts were beating with each beat.

The shaking in the dilapidated temple was much smaller.

Half an hour passed and the dilapidated temple gradually became quiet.

suddenly

"bang bang bang"

The temple door was being rammed from the inside. Seeing this, President Huang's drum beats became faster.

at last.

With a "crash", the wooden door shattered and Dr. Qian jumped out alive.

"Got it!"

Dr. Qian excitedly raised the bright red half sheet of "Scripture" in his hand.

As Dr. Qian came out, the dilapidated temple behind him collapsed.

At the same time, a wooden box covered with talismans that Brahma placed in front of him suddenly exploded.

"Damn bugs!" said Brahma.

"What kind of monsters are these people!" The caretaker of the dilapidated temple behind Dr. Qian and his companions muttered softly, while carefully squatting down and hiding under the dense grass and trees.

The four of them got in the car and returned to the city.

The next day, Dr. Qian unfolded a map on the table, took out a pen and outlined two locations on the map, and said to everyone: "The range the fairy mentioned is..."

"I know where Brahma is hiding!" said Li Xiaojun.

"That's even easier. Brothers, get ready and let's go!" Dr. Qian said.

"Send that bastard back to hell!"