Yang Chen looked at the surrounding environment, it was indeed eerie at night.
Especially the abandoned village houses halfway up the mountain looked particularly silent and solemn under the moonlight.
It was only eight o'clock in the evening, and there were very few pedestrians on the road.
"Mr. Yang."
Just as Yang Chen was looking around, Yang Yang's voice came from the door of the hotel.
"How come you are filming in a place like this? Even if there is nothing wrong with you, you will still be scared to death."
Yang Chen greeted him and looked at Yang Yang who looked anxious.
"Part of Director Zhang's drama is a suspense adventure, so we came here to shoot the scene, and the entire crew stayed in this hotel."
Yangyang explained.
"Where's Pan Xiaoli?"
Yang Chen walked straight into the hotel and asked.
"Pan Pan is in the room. He yelled a few times just now. We called the doctor and injected him with a sedative. Now he just fell asleep."
"Director Zhang said that he will be sent to a major hospital in Tianmen City or Chang'an City for a checkup tomorrow. I have contacted Mr. Yang from Universal Pictures. Mr. Yang means to return to Chang'an City tomorrow."
Yang Yang followed Yang Chen and said as he walked.
soon.
The two of them went up to the third floor.
"Um?"
As soon as we arrived on the third floor, a gust of wind rushed out from the stairwell and felt a bit eerie when it hit my face.
Yangyang shrank his neck: "It's quite cold on the third floor, even if there's heating. The boss said he didn't know what was going on."
"Damn it, you can't really see a ghost, right?"
Yang Chen muttered in his heart and glanced at the long corridor: "I don't know how to catch ghosts."
There are so many unique skills in Longhu Mountain, and the old man teaches them in accordance with their aptitude.
Yang Chen has learned 90% of the skills, but he is not interested in things like Feng Shui and catching ghosts at all, so he is a novice in this aspect.
But Qi practitioners don't pay attention to things like ghosts at all.
If you can't catch it, a burst of zhenqi can kill it.
It's just an energy body.
As Yangyang took out the access card and opened the door, a cold air flowed into the room, making people shiver.
Yang Chen looked up and saw that the temperature of the air conditioner was at 25 degrees, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Mr. Yang, take a look quickly."
Yangyang begged anxiously.
"Don't worry."
Yang Chen walked to the bed and looked at Pan Xiaoli, who was pale and sleepy. His true energy was flowing in his palms, and he stretched out his hand to grab her wrist.
“It’s so cold!”
Yang Chen felt the temperature of Pan Xiaoli's skin and frowned.
Yangyang stood aside, worried.
At this moment, Yang Chen's true energy has entered Yang Yang's meridians and is constantly traveling.
Domineering Qi is extremely Yang Qi.
In just one minute, Pan Xiaoli's pale face turned rosy, and her body temperature began to slowly recover.
Ten minutes later, as the true energy circulated around Pan Xiaoli's body, Pan Xiaoli's long eyelashes flickered and she slowly opened her eyes.
"Um...what's wrong with me?"
Pan Xiaoli's eyes were a little blurred, looking at the surrounding environment.
"Pan Pan, you scared me to death. You were unconscious all day. If Mr. Yang hadn't arrived in time, I wouldn't have known what to do."
Yangyang watched Pan Xiaoli wake up, tears welling up in her eyes, and she grabbed Pan Xiaoli's wrist.
aside.
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Pan Xiaoli, a playful smile flashed across his lips, then he took out his phone and sent a text message.
"Thank you, Yang Chen."
Pan Xiaoli raised his head, looked at Yang Chen and nodded.
Yangyang was stunned for a moment. He always felt that there was something wrong with Pan Xiaoli's tone, but he couldn't put it clearly.
"I'm hungry."
Pan Xiaoli pushed Yangyang's hand away and said coldly.
"Mr. Yang, please take care of Pan Pan. I'll buy some food."
Yang Yang quickly wiped away his tears, gave instructions and rushed out of the door.
Bang!
As soon as the door of the room was closed, Pan Xiaoli's eyes changed as she was sitting on the bed, becoming a little charming, and she kept making secret glances at Yang Chen who was standing aside.
"Come and sit."
Pan Xiaoli opened the quilt, revealing the black lace pajamas she was wearing and her long fair legs.
Seeing such a tempting scene, Yang Chen's nose felt a little itchy.
Pan Xiaoli's figure is not something to hide, it is definitely a perfect figure with golden proportions, especially when covered by such a sexy and tempting pajamas, and her fair thighs rub gently, even a man can't help it.
In addition, Pan Xiaoli's red lips twitched slightly and her eyes were ambiguous, showing an indescribable temptation.
"OK."
Yang Chen calmly sat next to Pan Xiaoli.
"Whoa!"
The next moment, Pan Xiaoli actually pulled Yang Chen down and sat on Yang Chen's body. Her slender hands circled Yang Chen's chest, and her red lips slowly approached: "A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, otherwise
…What do we do?”
"what you up to?"
Yang Chen had a lewd smile on his face, and gently grabbed Pan Xiaoli's neck with his right hand, applying a little force.
"ah!"
Pan Xiaoli seemed to feel the stimulation, she let out a cry, her breathing became rapid, she twisted her delicate body, and began to rub Yang Chen's body non-stop.
"Damn, it's really terrible."
Yang Chen felt the squirming movement of his delicate body and quickly activated the "Hegemonic Qi" to forcefully suppress his instinctive physiological reaction.
The next moment, Pan Xiaoli's hand touched Yang Chen's belt.
"I said... you're not a pervert, are you?"
At this moment, Yang Chen grabbed Pan Xiaoli's hand and squinted at the face that was so close.
"Brother, what are you talking about? Doesn't he have a bad figure?"
Pan Xiaoli caressed her delicate body, looking like a womanizer.
"No matter how good your figure is, it's not yours. Why are you so embarrassed?"
Yang Chen bared his teeth and smiled.
"Whoa!"
Pan Xiaoli's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Her hands turned into claws and quickly grabbed Yang Chen's chest.
"Are you angry?"
At this time, Yang Chen pinched Pan Xiaoli's throat, and the infuriating power that had been accumulated for a long time quickly locked the position of the throat.
"ah!"
Pan Xiaoli's eyes were blood red, her body kept shaking, and she looked particularly uncomfortable, and a ferocious and harsh sound came from her throat.
Yang Chen turned over and directly pressed Pan Xiaoli to the floor. He slapped her forehead with a burst of energy from his left hand: "Damn it, I turned against you and dared to get on my friend's body!"
Bang!
At this moment, the door of the room rang.
"Little junior brother!"
Senior sister Yang Hehua rushed in.
Bang!
When Yang Chen turned his head, Pan Xiaoli, who was controlled, broke free from Yang Chen's restraints, jumped directly from the window on the third floor, and disappeared into the night.
"Senior sister, you have to do it to catch ghosts. I don't have much experience."
Yang Chen looked at Yang Hehua, who looked solemn, and said with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense and chase after him quickly. The yin energy here is very strong. Your friend is just an ordinary person. If he is possessed for a long time, there will be sequelae in the future."
After Yang Hehua finished speaking, he jumped down from the third floor.
"If I had known about this, I would have asked the old man to teach me the secret technique of Feng Shui."
Yang Chen grinned and followed closely, the two of them chased Pan Xiaoli towards the mountainside.