The filming of the desert scenes for "Dust and Fate" is almost finished.
Today's main event is the battle between the heavenly soldiers and gods and the demon army. It will be made very grand in the later stages, with a lot of wire work.
However, an accident occurred during filming.
An actor was suspended by wires when, for some unknown reason, something went wrong and he fell from a great height.
Fortunately, Meng Hu was nearby at the time and rushed over at an extraordinary speed to catch the actor, thus preventing a tragedy from happening.
Meng Hu deliberately sustained a minor injury so as not to appear too outrageously brave.
The two appeared to have fallen heavily to the ground, with bloodstains appearing on Meng Hu's elbows and other exposed areas.
Director Zheng nearly jumped out of his skin, and a group of people rushed over to comfort him, asking, "Are you alright?"
"I'll go get the doctor!"
Meng Hu waved his hand and smiled憨厚ly, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm tough."
Guan Qingchen and Han Yunluo, who were taking a break, also ran out of the tent.
Seeing that it was Meng Hu, I felt relieved.
A demon like him doesn't need to worry about such a small matter.
As she turned around, Han Yunluo glanced at the ground and felt that the bloodstains looked rather ominous.
Guan Qingchen asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Han Yunluo gently shook her head.
However, looking at the huge crowd in front of him, his unease grew stronger.
When will we finish filming and leave?
Guan Qingchen was a little puzzled, "It should be fine by tomorrow. There are still some establishing shots and such that need to be reshot tomorrow."
"Hmm." Han Yunluo knew the importance of some work arrangements; it wasn't something she could just quit on a whim. Perhaps she was overthinking it.
It's just one more night, there shouldn't be too many problems.
That night, to celebrate the completion of this part of the filming, the director specially allowed everyone to drink and have fun.
There was a talented guy in the crew who picked up his guitar and started playing by the campfire. His somewhat hoarse voice carried far and wide in the open wilderness.
As everyone slept soundly late at night, Han Yunluo, who was meditating, suddenly opened her eyes.
Something's wrong outside!
She went outside, and the tents were very quiet. Usually, there would be some snoring, but now it was so quiet that even the chirping of insects was not heard.
She Zhang and Meng Hu also ran out, wearing their clothes on.
Upon seeing Han Yunluo, the two men also looked somewhat nervous: "Master Han, did you also sense something?"
Han Yunluo looked around and said, "Something has crawled out from underground."
Han Yunluo was all too familiar with this taste.
Han Yun lifted his foot and ran towards Guan Qingchen's tent.
As they walked through the tent, they saw a person fully clothed but whose face was obscured, leaning over Guan Qingchen's face, while Guan Qingchen remained oblivious.
She Zhang and Meng Hu realized what was happening and ran inside as well.
What they saw was Han Yunluo's face as cold as frost, and she said in an icy tone, "You're courting death!"
As he spoke, he cast a spell.
Both being subterranean beings, Han Yunluo cultivates Buddhism, which naturally grants her the ability to restrain others.
However, the man in black remained calm and unhurried, and with a light flick of his sleeve, he deflected the spell.
Turning around, one sees an old, frail face, but strangely, the skin on that face is visibly rejuvenating.
She Zhang and Meng Hu: "The Great Art of Absorption?!"
The man in black curled his lips into a sinister smile. "Who do we have here? It's Master Han. Long time no see!"
Then he looked at She Zhang and Meng Hu, and licked his lips: "Today we not only have a great mage, but also two demons. Heaven has indeed been kind to me."
The man in black had a very unpleasant voice, as unpleasant as fingernails scratching a blackboard.
She Zhang: "Can you please stop talking? Your voice is awful!"
These words enraged the man in black.
With a wave of his hand, the gust of wind he created almost made She Zhang lose his footing.
She Zhang jumped up and down: "How can you be so uncivilized!"
"Haha, I am finally free today! It is your honor to be buried with me!"
Han Yunluo stood there motionless, her eyes as cold as ice: "Zhao Xinghai, you wreaked havoc on the world hundreds of years ago, and it is all your own fault."
"If you want to leave today, you'll have to ask me first."
The man in black before me is a demon cultivator who wreaked havoc on the human world hundreds of years ago. He has been suppressed here by the combined forces of the Yama Kings and is being scorched by the blazing sun day and night to atone for his sins.
Unexpectedly, it broke through the seal and escaped today.
Without a doubt, the others must have had their vital energy drained by him, which is why they are unconscious.
If he is not suppressed in time, the surrounding area will likely be stained with blood.
Upon seeing the man in black, She Zhang immediately used a life-saving telepathic communication talisman, known as the Thousand-Mile Transmission Talisman, to send a message to Jiang Si. The telepathic communication talisman that Jiang Si created was silent and had no power fluctuations, making it an essential tool for traveling and seeking help.
He's clearly a formidable opponent, not someone you can easily defeat. Don't try to be a hero.
Unfortunately, there was no news from Jiang Si.
She Zhang was extremely anxious and quickly sent a message to Li Jianshan, asking him to find someone.
After finishing his work, Li Jianshan was about to go to bed when he suddenly heard She Zhang's voice coming from his room, which startled him and made him open his eyes wide.
What the heck? Why is there a sound?!
She Zhang: "Don't look around, it's me. Something terrible has happened. Get Master Jiang here immediately."
Li Jianshan didn't care whether it was a joke or not; whether it was true or false, something was definitely wrong.
He turned around and ran out without even changing out of his pajamas.
Butler Li only saw the young master who was as swift as the wind, and the word "Young...Master" lingered in his mouth for a long time before he finally managed to say it.
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