She cried out, her voice sharp and filled with intense hatred.
But the next second, the Blood Spirit Pearl that Rong Chang wore around her neck emitted a strong flame. The flame was reflected through the thin blankets, and before the female ghost could even touch Rong Chang's body, her entire body was already flying backward.
"ah!"
A shrill scream rang out, and Rong Shang got out of bed. She looked in the direction of the only light in the room, but the female ghost had already disappeared into the darkness without a trace.
Tsk.
In the darkness, Rong Shang raised the corners of her lips, her shimmering eyes flickering slightly.
She turned her head to look out the window; the heavy rain was still pouring down.
"boom!"
Just then, a bolt of lightning ripped across the sky.
【ah!】
Rong Shang suddenly heard a scream coming from upstairs.
Her expression changed slightly as she suddenly remembered that in the original plot, some members of the crew were injured or killed.
And tonight, the first person to be hurt is—
Sheng Qianxing!
That is, Sheng Qianxing, the male lead in Director Fang's movie, who is now a hugely popular actor in the entertainment industry, occupying half of the market.
As soon as the scene appeared, Rong Shang's delicate brows furrowed. She rolled off the bed, and with another step, her entire body turned into a wisp of white mist and vanished completely.
*
Second floor, room 244.
Sheng Qianxing was in excruciating pain. Who would have thought that while he was sleeping, the wardrobe opposite his bed would suddenly fall over and hit his feet directly?
The bones in his feet were throbbing with pain, and Sheng Qianxing was breathing heavily, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
"ah!"
He shifted, trying to free his feet from under the wardrobe, but with each struggle, the wardrobe sank further, and with each passing second, the pain in his feet intensified.
His handsome face was already pale with pain. Sheng Qianxing gripped the sheets with both hands and struggled to get out of bed.
"Ah, huff huff."
Finally seeing the wardrobe that had crashed to his feet, Sheng Qianxing gasped for breath and reached out to push the not-so-large wardrobe away.
To his surprise, the wardrobe felt as heavy as if it were filled with a thousand pounds; he couldn't push it open and could only scream in pain.
Having no other option, he shouted for help.
"Help! Help me! Help me!"
...
It really is Sheng Qianxing.
Observing from a distance where the man couldn't see, Rong Shang's expression was calm, but her gaze was somewhat deep.
"Help! Help me! Help me..."
In the quiet room, lit only by a desk lamp, the man's shrill screams could be heard from time to time. After a few seconds of silence, she turned around and pressed the emergency call button for Sheng Qianxing.
But when she turned around again after pressing the emergency call button, a white figure suddenly darted out from under the wardrobe like a ghost through the wide-open window, with cold wind howling.
Then he disappeared from the window, very quickly, but Rong Shang still recognized him immediately as the white-clad man she had seen at the cemetery where she was filming that night.
A gust of cold wind swept down her spine. Rong Shang glanced at Sheng Qianxing on the bed. He was still in pain, just like before, and didn't seem to feel anything unusual.
This also confirms once again that only Rong Chang could see the man in white.
Because he is not human at all.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
After the white-robed male ghost left, Sheng Qianxing's pain reached its peak.
Fortunately, the hotel owner and his men rushed up shortly afterward.
When they knocked on the door and received Sheng Qianxing's permission to enter, Rong Shang had already returned to her room.
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