After two seconds, the burning sensation disappeared.

Although Yan Zixiu felt a little strange, he didn't take this little thing to heart.

The accommodation arranged by the crew was in the town at the foot of the mountain. After arriving at the hotel, he had to go to the makeup team to remove the wig first, and then go back to the room to take a shower.

More than an hour later, Yan Zixiu's hair was just half dry when Li Fengzhi came over and rang the doorbell to ask him to come in for dinner.

"I have to go to the airport after dinner, Xiao Zhao, you must be more careful when you stay here."

Zhao Rong nodded quickly, "Don't worry, Brother Li, I will pay more attention."

The three of them were having dinner, and only Yan Zixiu didn't speak.

After returning to his room after dinner, Yan Zixiu was about to sit cross-legged in meditation, and he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the ring finger of his left hand.

Yan Zixiu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling something was wrong.

This pain didn't seem to be pathological, but more like something was pulling and scraping his fingers, with an indescribable weird feeling.

Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and when he raised his eyes again, the color of his pupils had turned into a deep blue like scattered stars.

When he looked at his ring finger, his heart trembled uncontrollably, and for the first time, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

"This is impossible."

That night, Zhao Rong appeared in front of Yan Zixiu's door on time at six o'clock.

After ringing the doorbell several times, there was no movement inside.

He tried to knock on the door a few times, but it was still the same.

"Where is Brother Yan going?"

Zhao Rong took out his mobile phone and made several calls, but no one answered.

At first he thought Yan Zixiu had gone out temporarily, but when he waited until 10 o'clock and still didn't see him, Zhao Rong began to panic.

He first went to the front desk to get a door card, and when he entered Yan Zixiu's room and didn't see him, he was almost broken.

Zhao Rong ran out and searched for him in the town for several circles. Finally, after 12 o'clock, he called Li Fengzhi in a state of collapse.

"What, you said Zixiu is missing?!"

****

For more than 8 hours, Yan Zixiu kept walking on the snowfield except for two short stops.

He kept gritting his teeth and persevering, because he was afraid that if he was a moment late, Jing Shaoci's soul would disappear.

It was only when Yan Zixiu saw the soul-killing thread on his ring finger that he realized that Jing Shaoci's spirit was forcibly taken away by the original owner and others.

The reason why this thread suddenly appeared and reacted must be that the person who used the evil magic was nearby.

Since he is using this body now, he must bear this cause and effect. No matter what, he must find this person and take back Jing Shaoci's spirit.

On the afternoon of the second day after Yan Zixiu disappeared, Jing Shaoci brought a professional search and rescue team to the town.

The crew has also called the police and searched all the places around.

"I'll go with you."

Facing Jing Shaoci's insistence, the captain of the search and rescue team suggested: "Mr. Jing, I think you should stay in the hotel. If we find Mr. Yan, we will definitely report back as soon as possible."