Qin Palace

"Are you really going? It's really fierce."

Ma Dong's face revealed an expression of worry.

"Rest well. Let the professionals do the professional things."

Wang Yi pushed Ma Dong and pushed him to the door like he was pushing a chick.

Ma Dong, who was tall and strong, was obviously not on the same level as Wang Yi, but he was casually pressed back by Wang Yi and did not even have the ability to struggle.

Even if he felt very tired now, the contrast between this visual impact and the powerlessness that he could not resist made Ma Dong's eyes widen.

Why did boxing competitions have different weight classes?

That was because the difference in weight was almost overwhelming!

But now, Ma Dong, who believed himself to be a fitness expert, realized that the difference between the two sides was really like the difference between heaven and earth.

"Will you really be ok?"

"It's fine. Give me the director's contact information. When the time comes, I'll say that you were the one who introduced him. I guarantee that I'll make you proud."

Wang Yi was also returning the favor. Seeing that the other party had started to invite Daoist priests and monks, he knew that they were having a headache. Being able to solve this problem could be considered as helping Ma Dong.

"How about I take you with me?"

Ma Dong hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"No need. If you don't want to fall sick now, just stay at home and rest. It's best if you eat some cow bones. Don't cook them too well and suck more bone marrow."

It had to be said that Ma Dong was quite loyal.

After being rejected by Wang Yi again, he did not force himself.

After hearing Wang Yi's words, he really felt like his body had been hollowed out.

Liu Xiaoke, who was in the room next door, also opened the door and whispered.

"Tell me about it when you're done."

She was more curious than a cat, but she was also scared to death. She was really noob and loved to play.

"Don't worry, I'll recommend you to the director when the time comes. It just so happens that you don't have a job."

Wang Yi waved at the two of them and went downstairs.

"Wait a minute."

Ma Dong called out to Wang Yi. Then, Wang Yi looked up and saw the key thrown over.

"Remember to wear the helmet. Also, take good care of it."

Holding Ma Dong's motorcycle key and listening to his advice, Wang Yi smiled and made an OK gesture.

It didn't seem too bad to have a motorcycle…

…

Wearing a pink helmet on his head, he rode the pink motorcycle to the film studio. Wang Yi was speechless as he parked the car in the shed.

Fortunately, it was night time. He did not know why Ma Dong chose this color.

As expected, all burly men liked pink?

Although it was already night time, the studio was still brightly lit.

There were many crew members who were waiting to film the night scenes.

Shudian City's film studio section covered more than 50,000 acres, and there were more than 2,000 various photography scenes and studios.

Most of the materials needed for the movie could be completed here.

It was really like a maze inside. The various photography areas were very different in the era scenery. It was really easy for people who were unfamiliar to get lost.

Wang Yi glanced at the map and walked towards the photography area of the Qin Palace according to the route and location that the two of them had introduced to him.

There were also many extras who specialized in night scenes. There were all kinds of costumes.

Night scenes were usually easier to do and the price was slightly better. Many extras slept during the day to focus on the night scenes.

Moreover, many of them had been decided in advance with the group leader. Occasionally, when they heard the group leader roar, a group of people would spontaneously follow behind.

However, the direction Wang Yi was walking in had a noticeable decrease in the number of people.

"Brother, why are you going over here? Listen to me. It hasn't been clean over there for the past few days."

A minor character smoking in the corner glanced at Wang Yi and tried to persuade him.

"Thanks for the reminder. I know. That's what I went over for."

Wang Yi smiled and expressed his gratitude.

The extra who was smoking saw that Wang Yi seemed to know about it, so he shrugged.

There were many bold people these days. Perhaps he was just curious…

…

The Qin Palace was a very famous palace in Shudian City. It was very restored and was said to have been copied from ancient books.

Many period dramas needed to be filmed here. The usage rate was quite high, and it was usually open for tourists to watch.

However, for the past few days, the Qin Palace had been deserted.

Ever since Lin Shiqin died, this place had started to become strange.

Many people said that they had seen Lin Shiqin at night!

There were all kinds of supernatural rumors.

Starting from a few nights ago, there were already very few people here.

However, today was abnormal. The Qin Palace, which seemed a little gloomy at night, was brightly lit.

The large searchlights used by the production team made this place as bright as day. There were many people around, and a group of muscular men in singlets stood outside the palace in twos and threes, chatting and laughing.

Judging from the words on their vests, they should be the coaches of a nearby gym.

Perhaps their looks were average, but their figures and muscles were quite outstanding.

These coaches seemed to be in a specific position, surrounding the Qin Palace.

Other than these fitness coaches, there were also some people from the original production team.

At this moment, Director Zhang Ming's face was filled with worry. This drama was something he had prepared for a long time. The investor was also very powerful.

In the end, he encountered such a problem at the critical moment!

It was really an unlucky year.

If he had not asked the investors to suppress the media and wait for the results of the investigation to be released, it would have exploded.

Although he was also considered a famous director, if he caused the investors to lose money this time, his future days would probably not be easy.

"Master Juzheng, Daoist Xuanyangzi, can you really solve the problem tonight?"

Zhang Ming looked at the group of laughing and unreliable fitness coaches and could not help but ask the two experts beside him for guidance.

These two were famous masters in the circle. Many people in the circle liked to look for them to read Feng Shui.

This time, it was because the situation was too strange that they found the two of them to help through the investors.

"Director Zhang, you're overthinking things. This kind of demon won't be able to achieve anything today. Xuanyangzi and I can easily break it. Today, Xuanyangzi used a secret technique to stimulate the vital energy of those benefactors and severely injured this evil spirit when the Yang energy was at its thickest at noon.

"At night, that ghost will definitely take the opportunity to escape. I've already gotten these benefactors with rich blood and qi to surround the hall. When midnight is the time when the Yin qi is the densest, I'll lure it out and destroy its soul, making it unable to reincarnate forever."

Juzheng the monk looked kind, but his words were filled with killing intent.

As a fellow cultivator, he and Xuanyangzi knew each other and could be considered rivals.

However, when facing a rich person, it was still necessary to praise each other.

In fact, most of the time, they mainly relied on their bluffing and talking skills, as well as the connections the two of them had. The number of times they interacted with their sponsors was more than this kind of work.

It was rare for them to get serious this time, but the two of them were not very worried about this.

They really did have legacies and knew that there were indeed some unclean things in the world. However, other than the era of war, most of these things would be naturally purified by the sunlight not long after they were born.

A small number of lucky people were nothing…

…

However, in a corner that they didn't notice, the two coaches who were arranged here suddenly felt the temperature beside them plummet and couldn't help but shiver.

This was the corner of the outer area of the Qin Palace. Although there were lights in front, it still looked a little dark under the shadows of the buildings.

In addition, when the cold wind blew, it suddenly gave off a sinister feeling.

The shadows of the trees on the side rustled under the night wind.

"Old Zhang, do you feel a little cold?"

One of the fitness coaches, who was not tall but was extremely strong, could not help but rub his arms when he saw the hairs on his arms standing on end.

"It's indeed a little strange, but didn't we invite a master? Our blood energy is so strong. Even ghosts are afraid of us."

The coach called Old Zhang puffed up his biceps. The veins on his biceps looked like they were about to burst. He was quite strong.

"That's true. There are so many people here. Old Liu and the others are over there…"

In the beginning, the tank top coach felt that it made sense. However, when he turned to look at Old Liu and the others' location, he suddenly realized that the two people who had been there just now seemed to have disappeared.

"Old Zhang…"

After realizing that Old Liu and the others were gone, the coach quickly turned around and pulled his companions back. He even held the Buddhist prayer bead tightly in his arms.

However, when he turned around, he saw Old Zhang looking down at the back of his foot. When he looked over, he realized that Old Zhang was standing on his tiptoes for some reason, looking extremely strange.

Crack~

The prayer beads in his palm suddenly cracked and shattered into pieces. The originally round and shiny material also dimmed and decayed…

(The reaction of light and darkness mana caused the dark energy of 'mana', which originally did not have electromagnetic force, to temporarily interfere with real matter. It was not directly torn apart by ghosts. Don't argue with this kind of thing.)