The whole place fell into chaos. The director was at a loss for what to do. Just as he was about to ask someone to stop it, he heard a familiar male voice interrupt.
"Don't worry, you can judge for yourself whether what she said is true or not."
Zhou Qilin came over slowly, holding a mobile phone in his hand and pressed the play button.
The recording contained Yun Fangting's drunken voice, charming yet sarcastic.
"Zhou Qilin, my dumb cousin Su Yao... doesn't even moan when she's lying in bed. How can a man stand that? I'm different. I guarantee I can make you feel like you're in heaven..."
Along with this, she also moaned softly, imitating the barking of a dog, which was both obscene and absurd.
"shut up!"
Yun Fangting's face turned pale, and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. She was so angry that she fainted on the spot.
"Tingting!" Sister Liu, the agent, rushed over, crying, "Call an ambulance!"
"unnecessary."
Su Yao's voice came from the corner.
She walked over slowly, pulled out an acupuncture bag from her waist, turned her palm over to take out the needle, and her finger movements were as steady as a rock.
He moved very quickly and gave Yun Fangting several injections.
"Open the three heart points and dissolve blood stasis."
"A shot to calm the mind, a protective platform."
After a moment, Yun Fangting coughed out a breath of foul air and her eyes became clear again.
After seeing that the person in front of her was Su Yao, she said anxiously with red eyes: "Cousin, I didn't say those words... You must believe me! That recording is fake..."
Su Yao's face was calm: "Yun Fangting, breathe slowly, don't rush."
She took out a silver talisman with the words "fake sound" engraved on it, and tapped it lightly. A silver light flashed, and the phone in Zhou Qilin's hand made a "hiss" sound, and the audio playback stopped abruptly.
"This recording was forged from a fake musical note."
Zi Mou looked at Zhou Qilin: "Do you need me to demonstrate again in public how you synthesized it?"
Zhou Qilin was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Su Yao is indeed worthy of his name, his methods are always one step ahead of mine."
His smile had not faded, but his fingers were making gestures in his sleeves.
Bang!
In the distant set, a photography assistant screamed and fell to the ground.
Zhou Yipei's eyes had changed, they were bloodshot, and the "prop halberd" in his hand was flashing with a cold black light.
Fubao exclaimed, "That's not an ordinary prop!"
"It's an evil thing." Su Yao said.
Her eyes darkened slightly. The long spear was once the weapon of a general who died in battle. It had been stained with countless souls and had not been purified for a long time.
"Fubao, protect the photography crew." Su Yao gave brief instructions.
"Understood!"
Fubao summoned a talisman net and swept the two photographers away.
Zhou Yipei had completely lost control. He threw his long spear through the air and smashed the wooden frame into pieces.
Liu Yuting rushed out immediately and subconsciously protected Su Yao: "Be careful!"
"break."
Su Yao has already laid out the formation, and Qingcheng also appears, forming a magic circle in his hand to suppress the evil spirits from all directions.
"Capture." She scolded softly.
The talisman array lit up, forcibly blocking Zhou Yipei's mind temporarily.
On the other side, Zhou Qilin had quietly left.
As soon as he turned around, a sarcastic arc appeared on the corner of his mouth: Su Yao, this is just the beginning...
He wants to play with both the Su and Yun families one by one.
It’s interesting to think about it.
Su Yao frowned slightly, feeling that Zhou Qilin looked strange and there was something weird about him.
The next second, with a cry of "Ah!", Yun Fangting suddenly convulsed all over, bleeding from her mouth and nose, and her limbs twisted like a puppet controlled by strings.
"She's cursed!" Su Yao judged coldly.
"Bai Ze, find the puppet."
Bai Ze responded and left.
The set suddenly fell into chaos, and the staff fled in all directions, fearing that they would be the next to suffer.
"Tingting, please don't die!" Sister Liu was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground, watching Yun Fangting twitching continuously, but she didn't dare to go forward and touch her, for fear that she would also be infected with madness.
Her mind was filled with various devastating scenes of breach of contract and compensation, and she kept praying to Yun Fangting not to die, otherwise she would suffer as well.
The female assistant Xiao Wang turned pale and fainted from fear.
Su Yao stood in place, with the formation under his feet already activated.
"Local Soul Purification Formation, activate."
With a loud bang, all the evil aura was suppressed, and Yun Fangting's struggling body gradually stopped.
The set was in ruins. Bai Ze returned to the scene and said, "Master, the puppet has been destroyed." Suddenly, a neighing sound came from outside, followed by the sound of galloping horses like thunder.
Someone screamed, "Horses! The horses are coming!"
More than a dozen war horses rushed out of the stable as if frightened, neighing, breaking through the guardrails, and running straight into the hall.
The momentum was like a mighty army marching forward, with strong winds mixed with dust, and the actors and staff scattered in fear.
But all the horses suddenly changed direction just before they were about to hit the crowd and rushed towards Su Yao in unison!
At that moment, Su Yao just stood there quietly, without moving at all.
And Liu Yuting stood in front of her almost instantly.
He raised his right hand slightly, and a string of light blue light flashed between his fingers and disappeared.
He murmured a few indecipherable ancient incantations: "Clear the mind, calm the spirit, and still the soul."
The galloping horses stopped at the moment of collision, raised their front hooves, neighed a few times, and then knelt on the ground one after another, as if they had received a blessing from God and calmed down, with their heads on the ground and empty eyes.
The whole audience was silent.
A staff member hid in a dark corner in the distance and secretly filmed the entire scene with his mobile phone and quickly uploaded it.
His hands were shaking, but he couldn't hide his excitement... This was evidence of a real supernatural event. If it were posted online, it would definitely shock the entire network.
But as soon as he clicked "Upload," the screen went black, followed by a series of cold reminders: "Illegal content has been automatically deleted."
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