"Qianxing?"
Director Fang, who was closest to him, turned around upon hearing his exclamation, looking quite surprised.
"What's wrong?" He walked over and looked Sheng Qianxing up and down, but didn't see anything unusual.
Sheng Qianxing was still in shock. He rubbed his eyes and looked down at the ground.
He kept repeating, "Hair, there's hair."
"What hair?"
Director Fang frowned and looked in the direction Sheng Qianxing was looking, but there was nothing on the floor except for the footprints they had left.
"Qianxing, what are you saying?"
The man suddenly lost his composure, and everyone in the room looked over. The assistant director even laughed and said, "Look at you, you were just making fun of us."
As a result, he was so scared that he lost his mind.
At this moment, Sheng Qianxing rubbed his eyes clean but no longer saw any hair. He wondered if he was just too scared and was having such a hallucination. He felt a little embarrassed and ashamed.
He pursed his lips, his face turning cold. "I'm a little tired. I'll go back and rest first."
"Hey, Qianxing?"
A tall man walked past, and Director Fang instinctively called out to him, but the man ignored him.
When Rong Shang arrived, Sheng Qianxing was coming out of Liang Luoyin's room in the pitch-black corridor. He didn't seem to be in a particularly good state, occasionally pinching his brow and patting his head.
Rong Shang wanted to follow Sheng Qianxing because she felt that this person and Sheng Qianye must have had some kind of conflict before.
Otherwise, Sheng Qianye wouldn't have gotten so angry when she mentioned Sheng Qianxing.
But now that Liang Luoyin has encountered a ghost, all the actors and staff of the entire crew have arrived, so it would seem strange if she didn't go.
He watched Sheng Qianxing's departing figure until he disappeared into the corridor.
After a moment, Rong Shang still went into Liang Luoyin's room.
The small room was now packed with people, all immersed in the eerie panic of the late night, and very few people noticed her.
Director Fang was quick-witted and spotted her immediately. "Wei Yang, you've come to see Luo Yin too?"
"Hmm." Rong Shang nodded and greeted Director Fang. Then she turned slightly and walked towards the bedside, intending to visit Liang Luoyin on the bed.
Who knew that the next second, their eyes would meet unexpectedly.
Rong Chang sensed a strong, eerie atmosphere.
And hidden beneath Liang Luoyin's beautiful face is a face that has long been disfigured.
At this moment, "she" met Rong Shang's sharp gaze and grinned.
This is not...
Rong Chang's eyes flashed.
Isn't this the female ghost from last night?
Is Leung Lok-yan possessed by a ghost?
Her brows furrowed, and Rong Chang's once captivating gaze gradually turned cold and sharp.
But before she could get close, Liang Luoyin cried out in pain again.
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts so much!"
Liang Luoyin's screams drew the attention of everyone in the room. In fact, as they surrounded her, Rong Shang was pushed out.
When she peeked through the crack at Liang Luoyin's feet, she saw a hand, badly burned and ugly, pressing and pounding on her swollen calf.
But what those people didn't know was that only Rong Chang heard the female ghost's shrill laughter, "Do you want to save them?"
"No, you can't save them."
"They were already deeply sinful people, and they deserve to die a hundred times over."
Rong Shang then realized that these wronged souls had all come with hatred in them, to varying degrees.
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