Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Chapter 782 Dreaming
"These dark ones are what I want."

While Ruby was speaking, she stretched out her hand and a human-like creature, as black as a baby's body and like a shadow, emerged from its shadow and stared at Ruby curiously with its completely black pupils.

Seeing this, Kelly wanted to reach out and touch it.

This dark baby, like a cat with its fur standing on end, has an open mouth filled with densely packed sharp teeth.

Kelly was so scared that she quickly withdrew her hand.

Ruby took the baby back into the shadows.

"This ritual failed. I have missed the best opportunity in 200 years. I may never get out of control again." Ruby said calmly, "It won't be long before Barry is unsealed and released."

But her eyes revealed pity.

Then she looked at the four people again: "This time we have an intersection with this sudden big evil spirit."

“From now on, not only Barry, but even it will target us.”

"These guys are extremely petty, and we can't break free."

Pablo stared at his uncle and Hank nodded seriously, it was obvious that Ruby was not lying.

"Then what should we do?" Kelly asked in confusion, turning the steering wheel slightly and continuing along the road, "There is one more thing."

"Can you tell me where we should go now?"

“I can’t just keep driving blindly like this.”

"Ash, you only have a head left now, isn't there any way to restore it?"

"Can the demon backpack next to you provide you with any help, such as helping you grow a new body or limbs?"

She stared at what was left of Ash's head through the rearview window.

"I don't think I have the ability to heal myself. As for this guy," Ash glanced at the demon backpack placed aside and said unhappily, "Do you think it will want to help us in this miserable state?"

"I don't dare to use it now because it may be turned against me at any time."

"If you want to recover, there may be only one way!"

Hank, who was standing by, saw what Ash meant and said excitedly, "Are you referring to the ancestor of the dark clan?"

"Yes."

"Is there anything else I can do besides looking for him?"

"But how do we find him?" Kelly said as she drove. "I don't even know where to drive to now. Uncle Ash, do you have any coordinates or a possible destination?"

"No."

“How do you find that needle in the haystack?”

"Have you forgotten where I got this devil backpack?"

"you mean"

"Dream?!" They, including Ruby, said in unison.

"Yeah, that's right." Ash looked at Pablo's uncle, "Hank, do you still have those potions you asked me to drink last time?"

"Ordinary dreaming may not be able to achieve this."

"I must enter that state again, preferably with this demon."

"Perhaps only under this circumstance can I call him back."

“The ayahuasca from last time?”

"I came here in a hurry, so I didn't bring any with me, but there should be some in this forest. I saw a similar growth environment where our vehicle passed just now."

"It's just that this stuff has resistance. You may have to drink more this time for it to have any effect," Hank said.

"It doesn't matter. This stuff is pretty tasty anyway, if I say so to me."

"Oh, if the maggots could be crushed a little more, it would not feel like the skin on your feet when you drink it, maybe it would be better." Ash smacked his lips, slightly savoring the taste. But when he thought of the maggots, his face turned ugly again.

"It's okay. I heard that some primitive tribes eat insects. They don't even use rotten meat to cultivate these things to eat. These things of my uncle should be quite clean."

"At least it didn't happen in the toilet, right, uncle?" Pablo comforted.

"Uh oh. Uh huh, yes, it is!"

Hank's tone was a little hesitant when he was suddenly asked this question, but he still nodded in agreement.

Finally, he emphasized again: "I swear in the name of the Indian witchcraft I inherited that they definitely did not come from the toilet or feces!"

"That's good, then everything is fine, right, Ash." Pablo looked as if he had expected it.

Hank said nothing more.

He did not tell everyone that although these maggots were not produced from the filthy place of excretion, they were produced from the human body.

They are products born from the rotting corpses of dead humans, cultivated under the influence of witchcraft.

Only these maggots that grow in the human body are the best materials for performing witchcraft.

He felt that there was no need to say this.

The group quickly found a similar environment that could produce ayahuasca vines. They got out of the car to collect them, and Hank made a bottle of black potion.

Ash picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

This made the others feel a little nauseous. They had drunk it before, and they would never forget the unpalatable taste.

The taste is like swallowing a mouthful of sawdust coated in motor oil and forcing it down.

"Good job, Uncle Ash!" Kelly gave a thumbs up.

Ash didn't respond as he was already drowsy and fell into his seat.

The spine of the demon backpack wrapped around his head.

Hank also took out a bottle of black ayahuasca and forcibly pried open Eligo's dry, stiff, and sewn mouth.

He poured the ayahuasca through the crack and forced it down.

Although two-thirds of it flowed out, some of it still went in.

After Ash fell asleep, the scene in front of him became psychedelic, and he felt that he had come to the city he most longed for - Jacksonville.

In front of him was a beach and a beautiful volleyball player, he was lying there enjoying the sun.

A beautiful woman invited him, and just as Ash was about to get up and go forward, he heard a voice calling him from the side.

Look down.

It turned out to be his pet lizard.

"Ash, don't forget what you have to do. Find him. Only when you find him can you recover." The palm-sized green lizard stood up and spoke to Ash with gestures.

Its timbre turned out to be Hank’s voice.

Find him. Recover your body. These two sentences reached Ash's ears and he suddenly woke up.

I realized that this was a dream and remembered the purpose of my coming into the dream.

Then he immediately began to control his dreams.

"This is my mind, this is my territory. Since it's my dream, I should be in control of it. Recreate the scene for me."

Ash once again recalled the scene when he, his girlfriend, and his sisters first came to the forest where the cabin was and saw Wu Heng, as well as Wu Heng's appearance.

And shouted: "Gerald Gerald, can you hear me?"

“We’re having some trouble.”

(End of this chapter)