Chapter 108 Trembling
Song Yan wasn't worried, even though she didn't know Song Lan was plotting against her. But she was familiar with Song Lan and knew that the woman wouldn't sit still for long after what happened to her - but she would be prepared for her. After absorbing the Yang energy from Fu Yusheng, her control over the Yin energy was much better. At least she wasn't as out of control as when she first came back.
After stretching, Song Yan turned his attention to the scene being filmed. Because Song Lan was "sick", the director specially asked for sick leave for her, and all the scenes were moved to another day for filming. Now Wang Yufan didn't even have time to prepare for the scenes, and had to shoot his scenes. Extra scenes to ensure that this day would not be wasted.
As soon as she entered the scene, she felt it. A chill made the blood in her body freeze. Fang Yanli, who was resting in the space ring, shouted anxiously in her heart: "Hide your Yin Qi!" Song Yan didn't think twice, and immediately hid his Yin Qi and looked in the direction where the evil spirit's Yin Qi was crawling.
Her pupils dilated and her fingers began to tremble as her eyes fell on the woman walking towards the shooting site.
She stared at the woman, her every frown and smile, every frown and smile, all appeared elegant and graceful, like a graceful and elegant princess, but it was not her that attracted Song Yan, but the dark figure behind the woman. Song Yan trembled all over at the sight of the black figure, is this the power of the eighth-level martial spirit?
She blinked and swallowed, her eyes still fixed on the figure behind the woman. The figure was a woman, wearing a tattered thin white dress, with long hair covering her face, and the gloomy long hair hung on her face like a veil. Her skinny figure was shrouded in a thick yin aura.
"Don't look!" Feeling Fang Yanli's anxiety, a warning sounded in her mind again. Song Yan immediately followed her instructions and covered her soul ring with her hands. Just as the black shadow's head swung towards her, she felt a gloomy and crazy gaze locked on her back, which made her spine cold.
A groan like an electric shock came from a distance, and then a song with a rotten smell came to her, tightly grasping her heart and body. Because this was the song her mother often sang to her when she held Song Yan.
The ghost was testing her, she was much more perceptive than those ghosts, she had encountered them till now. Song Yan took a breath and forced himself not to look in the direction of the female ghost that was entangled with the woman who was walking towards the director.
As the woman got closer, a terrible smell filled the air, making Song Yan wish for the first time that she didn't have the Yin-Yang Eyes, and the temperature dropped. When the woman passed by her, Song Yan had already sat still despite the black figure's eyes locked on her. Her heart was beating violently in her chest. Although she was used to seeing high-level ghosts, this one was too vicious.
She didn't understand how such a ghost could haunt this woman? As far as she knew, a ghost would never leave the place it haunted unless it caught someone willing to share their yang energy. The ghost was too vicious and cruel, so why was the woman willing to share her yang energy with the ghost?
What's more, this figure was a little strange, it not only grabbed the woman, but also hugged her tightly. It was like putting handcuffs on her, it not only grabbed the woman, but also had a strange fascination with her!
This was something she had never seen before!
Fortunately, the woman didn't stay in front of her for too long and walked towards the director who stood up with a smile. "Ah, Ms. Lin! Nice to meet you." Then she turned to the crowd and introduced the lady to them. "Everyone, this is Ms. Lin, the owner of this studio."
Mrs. Lin smiled warmly. The crew walked towards her. Song Yan watched Wang Yufan reach out and shake Mrs. Lin's hand. She gasped and the ghost stretched out its claws, ready to grab Wang Yufan's hand. As soon as the hand reached Wang Yufan's hand, Mrs. Lin took a step back. "It's nice to meet you," she said after clearing her throat. "I have an appointment and it's almost time, so I thought I'd stop by and see how it's going. I hope you didn't run into any trouble while filming here?"
Although it seemed that Mrs. Lin was asking out of politeness, Song Yan knew that she was not asking out of politeness, but to make sure nothing unexpected happened. Her eyes narrowed, and it seemed that Mrs. Lin knew that the ghost she caught was an evil spirit. So why did she let it stick to her and even carry it with her? Was it out of curiosity, or was this ghost important to her? If so, that would explain why Mrs. Lin was so patient with this ghost.