Yan Muhuai's body was stolen by a transmigrator, and he was forced to transmigrate to another world.
During his cultivation, he picked up an obedient disciple, and they relied on each oth...
"Well, it's started, hurry up and follow." When Yan Muhuai turned around and walked out, he kicked the broken lock into the corner.
The guy who was following the video looked confused. He looked through the shooting records and found that he had been recording for more than ten minutes, but he clearly remembered that he had just entered the room, set up the camera, and was waiting for the guests in the room to come in and start shooting.
But he waited for a long time and Xue Heng didn't come in, so he thought something unexpected had happened outside.
I didn’t expect that he had already started filming, but he had no memory of it at all?
As he walked in and out, he looked through the records in the camera. In his camera, Xue Heng sat on the bed after being brought in. He did nothing and just sat there stupidly for more than ten minutes until there was a knock on the door.
There is a mechanism on the bed that will be triggered when your hand touches the bed board, not to mention that Xue Heng sat on it directly.
The strange thing was that he didn't trigger the mechanism at all and sat on the bed for a long time.
And the position where he sat was also very strange. If most people wanted to find a place to sit down and there was no one else around, they would subconsciously sit in the middle of the bed.
However, Xue Heng sat on the left side, leaving the seat on the right empty. In the camera, he turned his head from time to time to look at the side, as if there was someone sitting next to him.
The guy who was filming got goosebumps all over his body, but it was his dereliction of duty. It was lucky that the director didn't cause trouble for him. He definitely wouldn't say it himself.
Yan Muhuai noticed that the guy who was following him was looking through his camera, and he knew that he was watching what he had just recorded.
I guess they didn't record anything very explosive, otherwise the director would have called a halt long ago.
Since that was the case, Yan Muhuai couldn't ruin other people's show. Besides, even if he told others that there was a female ghost riding on Xue Heng's neck, people who couldn't see it wouldn't believe it.
Besides, the female ghost had no intention of hurting anyone. If he intervened to save Xue Heng, he would be committing a sin and might even have his merit points deducted.
So he chose to wait and see.
"Brother Huai, don't you think Brother Xue walks strangely? He cares a lot about his image and always walks with his head held high. Why does he seem unable to raise his head now?" Meng Yu actually moved to Yan Muhuai's side and asked in a low voice.
Before Yan Muhuai could reply, the lights in the corridor suddenly went out, and the whole scene fell into darkness.
"Oh my god!" Meng Yu actually squatted down and hugged Yan Muhuai's thighs.
The two girls also screamed and hugged each other.
Yao Xizhe was not scared by the lights going out, but the shouts of his teammates made his heart beat fast.
At this moment, a beam of light suddenly appeared on the side they came from. Several people looked over instinctively, and then saw a woman in a red wedding dress and with a pale face appear on the other side of the corridor.
"Ahhhh!" The two girls and Meng Yu screamed heart-wrenchingly.
Xue Heng, who was walking in the front, turned around. In the darkness, a vicious smile appeared on his face. "What a bunch of trash! It's just a bride. What's there to be afraid of? A bride, she's just a bride, hehe..."
When Yan Muhuai heard the ghost girl's smile, he realized what she was going to do and wanted to chase her, but Meng Yu was hanging on his legs, restricting his movements.
The bride NPC was still standing on a skateboard. She appeared briefly and then disappeared into the darkness again, but she didn't know that the female ghost riding on Xue Heng's neck was flying towards her quickly.
"Brother Xue, stop scolding me. If you are not afraid, just follow him and see for yourself." Meng Yu was so frightened that he dared not open his eyes, but he dared to argue with Xue Heng.
After the female ghost on Xue Heng flew away, he woke up. He thought he couldn't see because he had just entered the secret room and was wearing a blindfold. When he was about to raise his hand to take off the blindfold, the lights in the corridor came on.
In the light, the three people who had been screaming and shouting stood up straight immediately, and seemed to have grown courage in an instant.
"Did you see where that thing went? Come on, let's go over and arm wrestle with her!" Su Xiaowei clenched her fists.
Lan Xuan asked Yan Muhuai, "Brother Huai, you must have seen her, right? Where did she go?"
"In a room over there. I'm not sure. Let's go over and take a look first." Yan Muhuai had a wooden face and pulled his leg out of Meng Yujing's hand.
Although Meng Yujing opened his eyes, he didn't have time to stand up. He was dragged away and realized that his behavior was a bit rude.
"I'm sorry, Brother Huai. I was so scared just now." Meng Yu quickly apologized, "If Mr. Rong minds, let him beat me."
Yan Muhuai was amused by him, "Little brother, why are you so close to me?"
"No, no." Meng Yu hurriedly waved his hands. "I was afraid that my behavior would cause Mr. Rong to misunderstand me, but I swear to the camera that I am straight, and none of my actions in the secret room were voluntary."
Lan Xuan and Su Xiaowei didn't understand what was going on with Yan Muhuai, and had no idea what Meng Yu was talking about, but they both looked gossipy and listened with great interest.
"Okay, brother, stop joking with Muhuai. Let's go quickly." Yao Xize stepped forward to rescue Yan Muhuai.
But even if he didn't do that, the director would ask to cut this part out in post-production.
With Xu Zhe's limited ability, he doesn't dare to use Rong Jin's identity to attract traffic.
Yan Muhuai thought so too, so he didn't stop Meng Yu from continuing.
It's not shameful for him to be with Rong Jin. Although he has no plans to make it public in front of the media for the time being, there's no need for him to act like a cat with its tail stepped on whenever someone mentions it casually.
This would hurt Rong Jin's heart, and he couldn't bear to do it.
"What are you talking about? Where is this? Weren't you all taken away?" Xue Heng asked three questions in a row, confusing everyone.
Although he was talking nonsense, several old teammates clearly felt that this was the normal Xue Heng. The walking posture and speaking tone of the man just now were very different from Xue Heng's usual appearance.
Meng Yu pointed at Xue Heng and said, "Brother Xue, you're not an undercover agent, are you? The director deliberately arranged for you to scare us. He started playing tricks on us the moment you got in the car."
He was a nice guy and explained Xue Heng's lateness and rude remarks.
"Is this true?" The two girls were obviously shaken by Meng Yujing's words.
The main reason is that Xue Heng's behavior today was too abnormal. Although everyone knew what kind of person he was in private, he didn't know how to restrain himself in front of the camera. He was either doing it on purpose or was stupid.
This isn't Xue Heng's first day recording this show, so if he wanted to do something stupid he would have done it a long time ago.
So they would rather believe that he was acting from the beginning.
In comparison, Yao Xizhe is very rational. He would rather believe that Xue Heng is just a bad person than think his acting skills are that good.
"Let's go quickly, finding clues is important." After saying this, Yao Xizhe walked around a few people and headed towards the room at the end of the corridor.
Yan Muhuai followed closely behind.
The other three people pulled Xue Heng, certain that he was today's undercover agent, and looked as if they would torture him if he didn't admit it.
Xue Heng frowned, his face full of impatience, "Are you sick?"
He shook off Meng Yujing's pull and chased after Yan Muhuai and the others, rubbing his temples as he walked. He always felt as if he had forgotten something important?