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Chapter 158 Zhou Yang's Shocking Rumor!
Silent night.

Next to the Jiulongshan Church.

The flame was still burning in the copper furnace, and it was getting hotter and hotter...

The cigarette fell from Huang Jiacheng's mouth to the ground. Huang Jiacheng stared dumbfounded at the altar. The figure who seemed to be bewitched was holding the burning talisman, his fingers were trembling, and he was chanting, "The eldest disciple of Wusheng mother came to the world, Purdue All living beings", "Magic skills to protect the body, invincible in the world" and other nonsense.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to be possessed by something, and he did various actions without warning, and then those whispered nonsense became lighter and lighter, and when Huang Jiacheng thought that the magical power of this guy was over After that, he yelled loudly, stomped his feet on the ground, and stood up from the altar as if he had been spattered with chicken blood. He waved his robe violently, and stared at Huang Jiacheng with a murderous look on his face, as if Huang Jiacheng had stolen him. Like the battery car at home, he convulsed uncontrollably like an epilepsy, and the voice of gods and gods in his mouth became louder, and finally jumped down from the altar, and punched a set of majestic Taizu long fist...

"The White Lotus Comes to the World!"

"All peoples submit!"

"Pursue sentient beings!"

"Divine body protection!"

Before the flames...

Huang Jiacheng was dumbfounded.

The dragon and tiger warriors around were also stunned, and one of them wiped his eyes. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Zhou Yang was playing tricks in the movie "Heavenly Master invites God to make a mistake" and finally invited "Evil God Possession".

A few old men who were close to each other looked in through the stage. When they saw Zhou Yang dancing around the fire with strange movements, which made people feel chills down their spines from the bottom of their hearts, their knees softened. , almost knelt down...

"Young boy, don't play this trick!"

"This thing is not fun to play...it will be a disaster!"

"Stop it, don't play any more, be in awe of ghosts and gods, and those who want to say goodbye, hurry up and say goodbye..."

"Quick, quick, stop, young man, listen to my advice, stop quickly!"

"..."

One of the old men's face changed greatly in fright, and he kept shouting towards the edge of the stage, and the group of bodyguards almost didn't stop him.

"Grandpa, what are they doing, what are these people doing..."

The group performers who couldn't see the stage at the back were puzzled when they saw the expressions of the old men, and asked subconsciously.

Then, they heard countless answers...

"God strikes", "ghost possesses", "devil descends" and the people who believe in Jesus heard "Satan became flesh and came to the world"...

There was an uproar among the crowd at first.

The weird stage, the inexplicable shooting ceremony, and the sudden madness and mountains of knives and seas of fire seem to verify their emotions.

Panic suddenly became contagious among the crowd.

"We were treated as sacrificial offerings. You see, these bodyguards surrounded us and didn't let us go..."

I don't know who in the crowd suddenly spread a rumor, and the rumors became more and more outrageous. Some old ladies and grandfathers didn't understand what was going on, so they suddenly knelt down in fright and began to pray in various ways.

There were bursts of screaming and chaos in the crowd...

The bodyguards obviously didn't stop them and just stood aside, but the crowd still began to squeeze and trample!
Some people even desperately tore off the white clothes they were wearing...

"This is making a movie, everyone, don't panic, it's making a movie, it's okay..."

The security personnel of the film crew saw that something was wrong, so they ran out immediately and said that it was filming...

But after these panics are contagious, everyone panics to the extreme. Who still believes that you are making a movie, and wearing this kind of clothes, and not telling you what movie you are going to make, this is fucking suspicious, okay?
The crowd fled outside one after another, all kinds of shouts came and went, and the panic became more and more outrageous...

When Huang Jiacheng saw the commotion in the crowd, instead of stopping him, he excitedly asked the photographer to pick up the camera equipment and take pictures of the crowd, especially the kneeling old ladies and grandmas.

"Sir! Superstitious activities are being carried out over there, Sir, hurry up and have a look, it seems that a living person is going to be sacrificed..."

When the patrolling police officers saw the panicked people rushing out, they rushed over and shouted for help.

The face of the patrolling police officer changed drastically...

"Wait, didn't you report to make a movie over there?"

"What's the situation? Do you engage in these messy activities in the name of making movies?"

They were shocked!

..............................

August 8th at 16 am.

When Chen Yan, the editor-in-chief of "Xinjing Entertainment Media", was sleeping, she was suddenly awakened by the sound of a phone call.

She dazedly picked up the phone.

Who is it, crazy, calling me at three o'clock and telling me not to sleep?

It was really unpleasant to be disturbed from sleeping. Inevitably, Chen Yan was full of waking up, but when she saw the calling number, she took a deep breath.

That was a call from Chen Jiazhou, a partner who co-founded "Xinjing Entertainment Media" with her.

"Editor Chen, big news is out, big news is out!"

"What big news?"

"My little brother on Hong Kong Island has received news that in the crew of "The Grand Master", Zhou Yang has escaped playing tricks and is possessed by a ghost!"

"God, is it true or not? Possessed by a ghost?"

"It should be true. You can ask Hua Xing's own sister to confirm whether it is true... My little brother sent a set of photos..."

"what?"

"I also heard that Zhou Yang was jumping up and down, possessed by magical powers, hugging the red-hot stove, running around as if he couldn't feel the pain at all..."

"Is this too ridiculous?"

"I also think it's ridiculous, but it doesn't look like a fake. I sent you an email, how to edit the draft, you have a look..."

Chen Yan's drowsy nerves were suddenly awakened by fright, and she immediately got up and opened the mailbox.

A few fuzzy photos suddenly appeared in the mailbox. In the photos, Zhou Yang had a strange expression, his facial muscles twitched, and he seemed to be boxing around the stove. The scene was once extremely frightening, especially the hideous statue on the altar not far away. It even enhanced the atmosphere in the photo to the point of extreme weirdness. When Chen Yan first saw the photo, she thought Zhou Yang was shooting a ghost movie on the spot.

The second photo seemed to be taken secretly and was more blurred, but vaguely, they seemed to see Zhou Yang hugging the hot stove with his bare hands and his muscles. In the somewhat blurred picture, he carried the whole stove!

Chen Yan thought the second photo was outrageous enough, but she didn't expect the third photo to be even more outrageous!

I don't know if it was because the photo was taken secretly in the dark or because it was overexposed, but Chen Yan actually saw that Zhou Yang's whole body was covered in flames, like a flame man, dancing while being burned in the dark night, it was so weird that it made people feel spine-chilling. Chilling, it looks like some kind of cult's living sacrifice ceremony.

After viewing these three photos, I opened the interview video of the onlookers on the front line. Those onlookers looked panic-stricken. When facing the interview, a few old people yelled with convincing evidence!

"They are using living sacrifices!"

"They are crazy. If I hadn't run fast, they would have thrown me into the stove and burned it. It was terrible, it was terrible. The person who was dancing jumped into the stove on the spot and was burned... I could smell the smell of burnt meat from a long distance, but not only was the young dancing boy not afraid, but he danced even harder..."

"God fight! It's definitely a god fight, and it's the most authentic Tianshan sect god fight. He invited an evil god to possess him..."

"Fart, I didn't lie, how could I lie, I saw it when I was young, I really saw it, you don't know what happened at that time, you think I'm talking..."

"That person stepped on the air and jumped ten meters away. Can a normal person jump ten meters away? Moreover, his whole body flew up..."

"Diavia?"

"Fart, that's not at all, hey, why don't you believe it, crazy! They are using the pretense of making a movie to invite God!"

"otherwise?"

"Otherwise, why would we trust them and not lie to us, why would we wear such white clothes at night?"

"Look at the label on the clothes, Wusheng mother... Would you make a movie so detailed?"

"He wants to burn us all to death, and then invite Wusheng mother down!"

"It's terrible, it's really terrible!"

"..."

Chen Yan watched the old man describe the scene with his nose and eyes, and even took off his clothes to show them the words "Wu Sheng Lao Mu" on the clothes label, swearing that this **** is either acting or making fun People invite God to move!

Looking at this appearance, Chen Yan once began to suspect that Zhou Yang and the crew of "The Grand Master" were really inviting gods when combining the photos, and even had the illusion that Zhou Yang invited gods!
but!

This should be a feudal superstition. It's the 21st century now. How can there be such things as gods and ghosts? Isn't this nonsense?

Believe in science!
Although I reminded myself like this, I still felt the chill in the early morning, and couldn't help shivering, as if there were some weird people around me looking at me.

Then...

She hesitated for a moment, wondering whether this news should be sent to the media.

In the end, she started contacting Huaxing immediately!
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"My mother, have you heard?"

"What did you hear?"

"Zhou Yang's mother is really bewitched, bewitched, something big happened on Hong Kong Island..."

"Really, this is a religion in the late Qing Dynasty, the Wusheng Old Mother White Lotus Sect. Zhou Yang's process of inviting gods is exactly the same as what I saw in my book, and it's even more terrifying!"

"I heard friends on Hong Kong Island say that Zhou Yang is invulnerable to bullets and bullets!"

"Really? This is too outrageous!"

"I don't know either. It's the 21st century now. Logically speaking, it's impossible to promote feudal superstition like this?"

"My father told me that some things are better believed than they are not. The blind fortune-teller next door to me has counted Zhou Yang's fate, saying that Zhou Yang's fate is the fusion of two souls, and this kind of fate can communicate with evil spirits. ..."

"Grass, the more it spreads, the more outrageous it is?"

"It's been updated on the Internet, damn it, it's even more outrageous on the Internet! There are still photos, shit, what the hell... are you doing acrobatics?"

"..."

In the morning, seven o'clock.

When many people were sleeping, Zhou Yang's photos flooded the sky!

The entertainment media on Hong Kong Island reported this incident like crazy!
Netizens widened their eyes and saw countless exaggerated "superstition" rumors, and the rumors became more and more outrageous. One master even said on the spot that Zhou Yang was practicing the "magic skills" of their sect!
(End of this chapter)