As soon as Su Lenghe stepped into the VIP lounge, she smelled a faint odor of blood in the air.
Su Lenghe plugged her ears to protect her eardrums.
Rong Yan immediately retreated, his face deathly pale. Pointing at the lounge, he stammered, "Blood...demon!"
Su Lenghe said softly, "Recite the Heart-Cleansing Mantra."
Rong Yan immediately recited it silently in his mind, but because he was in a hurry, he mispronounced it several times.
After finally reading it correctly, he felt a sudden lightness in his body, and his mind quickly became clear, allowing him to speak clearly this time.
"Master, there's a blood-soaked person inside, getting dressed up. It's terrifying."
Rong Yan wasn't sure if it was a person, but the other person looked human-shaped.
Its body was covered in bloody muscles, densely packed with blood vessels, and it was sitting in front of a dressing mirror, combing its hair.
A pair of eyes without skin were staring intently at the mirror, as if carefully admiring their own beauty.
The moment Rong Yan screamed, its head turned 180 degrees, and its bulging eyes stared at Rong Yan.
His bloodied mouth grinned, leaving a trail of bright red blood on the ground.
Rong Yan was terrified by the overwhelming red before his eyes.
Standing outside the door and turning back again, the fluorescent lights in the lounge cast a cold white glow, and the dressing mirror was clean and tidy; there was no trace of blood.
Rong Yan's eyes widened in confusion. "Master, where is that blood-covered person?" he asked.
Su Lenghe said softly, "They're still sitting there. If you want to say hello, you can see them when you go back in."
Rong Yan shook his head vigorously, waving his hands repeatedly: "No, no!"
His eyes lit up: "Master, is this an illusion?"
The book his master gave him said that an illusion is just a false illusion.
Under special illusionary conditions, a space similar to another world can be created.
Su Lenghe gave Rong Yan an approving look: "You're quite clever."
Ye Qing said with lingering fear, "I was working overtime last night and was thinking of resting before going down, but I didn't expect to see a bloody person."
He was so frightened that he screamed loudly, but not a single bodyguard rushed in.
Ye Qing was furious. He had spent so much money hiring bodyguards, yet not a single person had heard him.
He ran out, yelling, "Were you two deaf when I shouted so loudly?"
The two bodyguards looked bewildered: "Mr. Ye, we didn't hear anything."
Ye Qing was furious and pointed inside: "Are you all blind?"
"Mr. Ye, what would you like us to see?"
Ye Qing turned his head to look inside.
The windows were bright and clean, but there was nothing there.
Ye Qing immediately called Su Lenghe.
“The illusion is isolated from the outside world, and ordinary people cannot see through its illusions, so they cannot hear your voice.”
Su Lenghe was no ordinary person, so she heard Rong Yan's screams clearly.
She said softly, "The Ghost Festival is coming soon, and these ghosts are stirring around."
During the Ghost Festival, it is the day when ghosts come out to see their families. On that day, the ghost messengers are too busy to keep up with the order.
Many wandering ghosts took the opportunity to cause trouble.
This skinning demon was one of them.
It's nothing more than an illusion that feeds on people's fear.
There is nothing to fear.
Su Lenghe said softly, "Hurry up and show your true form."
The skinning demon inside felt a powerful pressure that made her internal organs feel like they were about to shift.
"I was wrong, please spare me," the skinning demon said, transforming into a beautiful face.
Su Lenghe stepped in slowly, and instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.
Rong Yan couldn't help but follow. Ye Qing was both curious and afraid of what was inside. After a long period of mental preparation, he finally couldn't resist stepping inside.
To avoid attracting attention, the bodyguards stood at a great distance.
When Gan Xuan arrived, she was surprised to find the hallway empty.
I clearly saw Su Lenghe and the others here just now, how could they suddenly disappear?
Gan Xuan stood at the door, looking towards the lounge.
There was no one inside.
She looked around and confirmed that there were no other passageways nearby.
Then there's only one possibility.
The clubhouse has private rooms, so you can't see anyone from the outside.
She had heard before that some places install these secret rooms to do dirty things.
I never imagined that Su Lenghe, who seems so aloof, would be this kind of person in private.
Rong Yan is young, so it's understandable, but Ye Qing is a fifty-year-old man. How could Su Lenghe bring herself to kiss him?
For her own benefit, Su Lenghe could be so shameless.
Gan Xuan couldn't help but feel a wave of disdain.
This shameless woman actually stole her own fans.
Gan Xuan grew angrier the more he thought about it and decided to teach Su Lenghe a painful lesson.
She turned on her phone to live stream, and her fans flooded in as soon as they saw her.
[Xuanxuan, why are you livestreaming so early today?]
Gan Xuan made an innocent expression and spoke in a sweet voice.
"Hello everyone, I'm currently participating in Douyin's Anchor Conference. Of course, I want to share this great news with my fans."
[Hey streamer, why is there nobody behind you?]
[You're not the only streamer, are you? Haha, just kidding!]
[Host, can I watch other streamers?]
Is Su Lenghe there? I heard she didn't go.
A flicker of jealousy flashed in Gan Xuan's eyes, but it vanished in an instant, before she continued to put on a sweet smile: "I just saw her appear around here."
She deliberately said, "Alright, since you're all my fans, I'll make an exception and go find her."
If she could get evidence of Su Lenghe selling her body, she would definitely be able to bring Su Lenghe down.
As Gan Xuan spoke, he deliberately walked to the door of the lounge, pretending to be troubled: "I saw her go in with the chairman, and then I didn't see her anymore."
Go find the streamer right now!
There's no one inside. Could there be a secret room?
[Going to a secret room in broad daylight, aren't they doing something shady?]
[Host, hurry up and check it out!]
These words were deliberately misspoken by Gan Xuan using a pseudonym.
Gan Xuan feigned difficulty: "This... what if there really is a secret room? If it's discovered, wouldn't I be blacklisted?"
[Anchor, we must eradicate these malpractices and resolutely expose them!]
Yes, support justice.
If that's really the case, I'll expose it on Weibo. I don't believe they can cover it up all by themselves.
With the guidance of public opinion, they are seen as righteous. Gan Xuan's eyes narrowed when he saw these words: "For the sake of justice, even if I am retaliated against, I will go and see."
As he spoke, Gan Xuan adjusted the camera, pointing it at the lounge so that the viewers in the live stream could see it more clearly.
The moment Gan Xuan stepped inside, a cold voice reached her ears.
"This is not your place. Go back to where you belong."
Then a blinding, overwhelming red appeared before my eyes.
Gan Xuan stared at the blood-soaked figure before him and let out a bloodcurdling scream.
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