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Chu Luo didn't speak.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yin Shan quickly said, "If it's difficult, forget it."

Chu Luo shook his head, "It's not embarrassing, it's just..."

Her eyes fell on Heng Wanbai's body, "Your hostility is getting worse."

Yin Shan was startled, and looked at Heng Wanbai in astonishment.

Heng Wanbai huddled in the corner, only Senbai's skirt stood out in the corner.

Chu Luo: "I promised to show you, not to deepen your obsession. If you can't control yourself, then I can only send you away."

"I can control, I can control." Heng Wanbai floated in front of Chu Luo, looking at Chu Luo with aggrieved and pitiful eyes, "I...I really can control."

The hostility on her body increased, and her gloomy face became even more weird. Even the expression of begging for mercy now revealed a terrifying cruelty.

Yin Shan took a sharp breath.

Heng Wanbai kept her head down, covering her face with her hair, and it was normal when she was talking to them.

But when Heng Wanbai raised his head now, he realized something was wrong.

The pupils have shrunk to the size of soybeans, the whites of the eyes are bloodshot, and the bruises are getting heavier now.

Seeing that he had frightened Yin Shan, Heng Wanbai quickly lowered her head and stepped back.

Yin Shan asked anxiously, "What's going on? Did something happen?"

Heng Wanbai did not speak.

Chu Luo pondered for two seconds, "You can't control your emotions, and you may do something that hurts the living. In order to avoid such a thing from happening, I will..."

"I can control it." Heng Wanbai said quickly, "Master, I can control it, I can control it."

As he spoke, he shed blood and tears.

Chu Luo: "..."

Yin Shan's heart softened, and he turned to look at Chu Luo, "Master, give her another chance!"

Chu Luo: "The biggest difference between ghosts and humans is that ghosts have obsessions. Heng Wanbai, your obsession is too deep, and you died in vain. Once you turn into a ghost, I can only deal with you."

"And your fate will only end in ashes."

Yin Shan: "..."

Heng Wanbai was miserable enough during her lifetime, if she will be wiped out after death...

He had no words to continue filming.

Heng Wanbai let out a whimpering cry, and the light bulbs in the whole room flickered on and off.

With a snap, the lounge door was pushed open.

The screenwriter who had been writing scripts in retreat ran in, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

The screenwriter didn't even look at the scene in the house, and rushed to Heng Wanbai's side, looking at her worriedly, "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you? Is someone bullying you?"

These days, in order to write a good script, she often stays with Heng Wanbai, she is not so afraid of Heng Wanbai anymore.

Heng Wanbai shook her head, but she didn't hear the whimpering, but the lights in the room slowly returned to normal.

Chu Luo asked calmly: "Is this what you said can be controlled?"

Heng Wanbai whimpered.

The screenwriter looked at Yin Shan in confusion, and Yin Shan explained Heng Wanbai's anomaly.

screenwriter:"……"

The screenwriter was silent for a few seconds, and then immediately said: "Isn't this better? She can make this kind of movement. When filming, at least the special effects in the crew don't need to be done! The props team doesn't have to worry about it either. "

She turned her head and pressed Heng Wanbai's shoulder, "Xiaobai, your skills are really good, I want to write this scene just for you."

Chu Luo: "..."

Yin Shan: "..."

Heng Wanbai was stunned for a few seconds, the hostility around her body disappeared a lot, "No...don't use it!"

"Why not! You are so powerful, I must write for you." After the screenwriter finished speaking, he looked at Chu Luo again, "Master, this is a good thing! If Xiaobai can control his emotions, then he can give the crew Reducing a lot of costs is actually a good thing in essence, isn’t it?”

Chu Luo looked at the anxiety hidden in the screenwriter's eyes and the irrational words in his tone, and then looked at Heng Wanbai who was standing behind the screenwriter, who was as wronged as a young daughter-in-law.

Seeing that Chu Luo was silent, the screenwriter counted with his fingers: "Xiaobai is fine, she was killed by someone, and she didn't even think about revenge, she just wanted to let her parents watch a play she acted in. "

"When she was on the set, she hid in the camera obediently and never came out to scare anyone. If Yin Shan hadn't captured her, we would never have discovered her existence."

"She hasn't done anyone any harm."

Yin Shan frowned.

What does this mean?

It means that it was his fault that Heng Wanbai was photographed?

Chu Luo raised his brows slightly, and asked Heng Wanbai, "Aren't you responsible for what happened to the crew before?"

Heng Wanbai shook her head, "It's not me. I'm always inside the camera, and I can only appear in the images captured by the camera, and I can't get out at all."

Chu Luo's eyes drooped.

Yin Shan asked softly, "Master, what's the matter?"

Chu Luo glanced at Heng Wanbai, then shook his head at Yin Shan.

Yin Shan said to the screenwriter: "I will go out with the master to discuss some things, you can communicate with her and let her calm down as much as possible."

When Yin Shan followed Chu Luo out of the lounge and came to the shooting location, he asked a little nervously, "Master Chu, is there any problem?"

Chu Luo put his hand on the monitoring screen and tapped his fingers lightly, "Before you observed Heng Wanbai, there have been several unusual incidents in the crew, right?"

Yin Shan nodded, "The actor fell into the water, the intern was injured, and the shadow of the woman in the mirror..."

As he spoke, Yin Shan's voice gradually became weaker.

He opened his eyes wide, looked at Chu Luo, then quickly turned his head to look at the lounge, his heart skipped a beat, "Just now Heng Wanbai said that she has been staying in the screen and never came out."

Chu Luo nodded.

Yin Shan quickly looked around, feeling weird about everything he saw, "She also said that if it wasn't for you, Master, she would never have come out of the screen at all."

Chu Luo still nodded.

Yin Shan took a tight breath, subconsciously took a step towards Chu Luo, swallowed, "Master...is that what I think?"

He looked around, paused in every dark place, and moved away quickly.

Compared to Heng Wanbai, he was more afraid of this thing that repeatedly hurt the crew.

Chu Luo's fingers still tapped lightly on the screen, making a thumping sound.

Yin Shan followed the voice, and his eyes fell on the screen. He suddenly took a deep breath, "Master, you...you mean...is it a problem with this machine?"

Chu Luo walked to the machine and sat down, Yin Shan also walked over quickly, looked at the monitor with a black screen, and swallowed.

"Where did this machine come from?"

Yin Shan touched the machine, "My previous one is broken, this is a new one, it's a second-hand one."

"Master, is it a problem with the machine?"

Chu Luo: "From the point of view of ordinary people, was Heng Wanbai miserable in life?"

Yin Shan nodded, "It's miserable."

Chu Luo continued to ask: "What kind of person would be like Heng Wanbai, who didn't even have the slightest thought of revenge after the tragic death of the victim, and only wanted to fulfill his last wish of filming a drama for his parents?"

Yin Shan frowned tightly.

A voice appeared suddenly, and the screenwriter said angrily: "Except for the Buddha, there is no one in this world who can do it."

She rushed over and slammed her fist hard on the machine.

"It must be Lei Cheng, definitely that beast did it."

She is a screenwriter. Although she often writes a lot of plots that are seen by the audience as bloody, she knows very well that sometimes, life is far more bloody and cruel than movies.

What kind of saint is he who can have no resentment after being ruined all his life?

"Bastard, brute, don't let others live, and don't let others die."

The screenwriter gritted his teeth.

Yin Shan had a serious face and remained silent helplessly.

Chu Luo tapped the machine with his knuckles and said, "Open it! See what's inside."