Having been taught a lesson by Lin Zhiluo, the spirit of the Ouija board never dared to attack anyone other than the other five people again.

Over the next few days, Zhu Yuanliang noticed that the five people were not in good condition. After he went to find out what was going on, he looked at the five people speechlessly.

Looking into their clear and innocent eyes, he could only roll his eyes and then said to his assistant, "Go and invite Lin Zhiluo over. The production team will pay her according to her price."

Zhou Yingyao looked at Director Zhu Yuanliang with a puzzled expression.

Lin Zhilu walked over, looked at the five poor little ones in front of her who were pale and had dark circles under their eyes, and said with a smile, "Oh, aren't these the five little rascals who played with the Ouija board?"

"How did you know?" Dou Liao's eyes widened. Neither of them had ever mentioned this.

Lin Zhiluo didn't explain to them: "You haven't been eating or sleeping well these past few days. You always feel like there's someone standing next to you when you sleep, someone in the mirror, and you can even see a ghostly shadow when you're alone with someone, right?"

With each sentence she spoke, the faces of the five people turned paler.

Seeing Director Zhu's worried expression, Lin Zhilu sighed inwardly. These children are so young, it's understandable that they're curious about these things. But her junior brothers and sisters had gone much further, almost opening the gates of hell.

"This matter is easy to resolve. They didn't get rid of the spirit from the Ouija board, so I'll help you get rid of it. Don't play such dangerous games anymore. Stand in the sun for a few days, or you'll have bad luck."

Lin Zhiluo glanced at the Ouija board spirit following behind them: "You haven't done anything bad. I'm just in a good mood today, so I'm sending you to be reincarnated."

She took a talisman out of her pocket, and as she formed a hand seal, the talisman floated between her hands and then spontaneously combusted without fire.

With a gentle clap of her hand, the firelight scattered into countless tiny points of light, enveloping a spot behind the five people.

Those present felt a chill, and then they could only feel it.

It's already August, so that chilly feeling definitely didn't come from the air conditioner.

Lin Zhiluo saw that the originally dark Ouija board spirit had transformed back into its original form and then disappeared in the form of light spots, knowing that it had gone to the underworld.

"The matter is resolved." She looked at the dumbfounded director beside her and the poor little guy huddled up in a ball.

She thought for a moment and said, "That was just for the show. Please believe in science."

Then he turned to Zhu Yuanliang and said, "Director Zhu, you know I'm very expensive. This time, please transfer 100,000 yuan to my card."

Then he left happily, having not only done a good deed today but also earned 100,000 yuan.

Zhu Yuanliang took out his phone and transferred 100,000 yuan directly to Lin Zhiluo.

Zhou Yingyao asked in a low voice, "Is Director Lin Zhilu really a master of metaphysics?"

“It’s genuine.” Zhu Yuanliang looked at them irritably. “Don’t play games like this again. I’ll let it go this time, but next time your company will reimburse this expense.”

The five people wilted like frostbitten eggplants.

Zhu Yuanliang looked at them and said, "Now that your problems have been solved, I'm giving you a day off today. Go back and get some rest. I need you to come back to work tomorrow refreshed and ready to go."

The five of them obediently went back.

Dou Liao exclaimed in a low voice, "Was that a fantasy movie? How did Lin Zhiluo form hand seals?"

He started fidgeting with his fingers, his face contorted in pain.

Zhou Yingyao nodded: "If Lin Zhiluo is choosing a metaphysics master, then I suddenly understand why the director chose her as the female lead."

"Waaaaah, Lulu, we can finally get a good night's sleep. I'm going to sleep now." After saying that, Ying Jin tilted her head and fell asleep. Heaven knows how she managed to get through these past few days.

Mu Yunlu was very tired, but she couldn't fall asleep. She wondered how she could attract Qi Zhiyang's attention like this.

Lin Zhiluo was so special that she resolved their fears with just a few words.

She suddenly realized that not only was Qi Zhiyang far away from her, but she could never compare to Lin Zhiluo in this lifetime.

She took out her phone, where there were a couple of photos of Qi Zhiyang circulating online. She looked at the photos of Qi Zhiyang in her phone's hidden album and liked them more and more. She whispered, "I won't give up on you."

Then she fell asleep holding Qi Zhiyang's photo.

Lin Zhiluo went back to work. Zhu Yuanliang watched Lin Zhiluo work and suddenly had an idea. He made a phone call to Fu Guohao.

"Old Fu, I have some ideas about Lin Zhiluo's makeup and her solo promotional poster..."

After he shared the idea that had just popped into his head with Fu Guohao, Fu Guohao couldn't help but exclaim, "Old Zhu, you're a fucking genius!"

Then he hung up the phone and went to prepare.

Zhu Yuanliang was smug; he was the most awesome director in the entertainment industry.

She had just been thinking of taking two sets of promotional photos for Lin Zhiluo, one in black and one in white. The white one was as indifferent and ruthless as a fairy, while the black one was like a demon that would take lives. But what she was holding in her hand was a peace charm.

I just don't know which of these two versions will produce a better result.

Lin Zhilu continued sparring with the martial arts instructor, flying around and fighting. She used to fight directly without any of these aids.

Now that there's no spiritual energy, it's difficult to control the force when using these things as aids.

Her movements are already quite graceful; she just isn't used to being suspended by wires and flying.

She thought that if her senior brother were here, she could simply take him flying.

After she finished her routine, people on the other side began to gradually go over to train as well.

There was nothing more for Lin Zhiluo to do here; she planned to go back and call Qi Zhiyang.

This is called an occasional surprise.

Lin Zhiluo asked Cen Qi what Lin Zhiluo was doing, afraid that Lin Zhiluo was in a meeting when she called.

Cen Qi told Lin Zhiluo that the boss was signing documents in the office.

Lin Zhiluo hung up the phone without hesitation.

Cen Qi looked at the executives who were shrouded in the boss's gloomy atmosphere. They really looked pitiful, but it was also their fault that the plan was not done well.

But they've already endured this tense atmosphere for thirty minutes. We can't let them be too afraid of the boss. If they're scared away by the boss, where will they find high-quality executives in the future?

The four senior executives in Qi Zhiyang's office were inwardly lamenting why not a single proposal could satisfy their boss.

Half an hour had passed, and the boss, with a cold face, pointed out the errors in their plan. Their backs were already soaked with cold sweat.

Just then, the boss's phone rang, and it sounded quite cheerful.

The four executives felt the oppressive atmosphere suddenly dissipate. One of them mustered up the courage to peek over the boss, who seemed quite pleased.

It must be a hallucination. Was he scolded by his boss until his brain stopped working properly?

Qi Zhiyang looked up at them and said, "You have three days to redo the plan, or you can resign from HR."

The four executives fled directly.

Cen Qi sighed and looked at them, while the four executives tried to calm themselves down by talking to him.