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Ruan Fuxi's words sent shivers down Lin Rou's spine.
"Cut from a dead person's head!"
Just the thought of having worn a wig made from a corpse made Lin Rou feel utterly uncomfortable. She suppressed her fear and disgust, urgently asking, "Fuxi, what should I do now?"
The viewers in the live stream were equally stunned, gasping in shock.
"What is the production team thinking? How could they let Lin Yinghou use such a dubious wig? What if something happens? Can they take responsibility for it?"
"Although science can't prove that Lin Yinghou's nightmares are caused by this wig, just thinking about it is enough to make anyone feel sick!"
"My heart aches for the Yinghou. She just wanted to film a good movie and ended up facing this kind of distressing situation."
Seeing Lin Rou's pale face filled with fear, Ruan Fuxi reassured her, "As long as you’re not caught in the dream, you’ll be fine."
Lin Rou felt like crying; last night she had barely escaped being caught by that female ghost. Tonight, she was certain she would be captured. She had already decided not to sleep at all so that she wouldn’t dream and wouldn’t be chased.
Ruan Fuxi seemed to see through her thoughts and reminded her, "Not wanting to sleep won’t help because this ghost has ways to make you fall asleep."
Before Lin Rou could ask more questions, Ruan Fuxi continued, "Where is your production team located?"
This situation was somewhat troublesome. The ghost had died wrongfully and harbored a great deal of resentment; her malicious actions were not her own doing but rather influenced by someone else. Ruan Fuxi intended to help the spirit move on and reincarnate. She was worried that others might not be able to handle the ghost and feared that if it were simply destroyed, it would lose its chance for rebirth. Thus, she wanted to deal with it personally.
Lin Rou replied, "Xiang."
Ruan Fuxi frowned slightly upon hearing this. Xiang was over two thousand kilometers away from Jing; there was no way she could rush there immediately. After pondering for a moment, she said:
This wig is definitely unusable. You need to find a peach tree nearby; if there isn't one, any other tree will do. Then, bury the wig beneath the tree, making sure to cover it completely with soil. This way, the ghost won't be able to sense your presence tonight and won't invade your dreams.
Lin Rou nodded quickly. "Okay, I’ll remember that." She couldn't help but feel how unfortunate she was to be caught up in such a situation.
Ruan Fuxi continued, "The appearance of this wig near you is not a coincidence; someone is trying to harm you. Be cautious of those around you, especially the female actors in your production team."
Upon hearing this, Lin Rou felt a chill run through her heart, followed by a piercing coldness that spread from within. She had initially thought everything was just an accident, but now it seemed someone had deliberately set out to harm her!
The viewers in the live stream were also shocked and began typing furiously in anger.
"We all know Lin Yinghou is beautiful and kind-hearted; who could be so heartless as to harm her?"
"Call the police! Someone is trying to hurt her!"
"Just a reminder: even if you find out who brought this wig, it won’t matter because ghosts can’t be used as evidence in court."
"Oh no, if the other party succeeds with such tactics, won’t they escape legal responsibility?"
After learning the truth, Lin Rou's gentle expression turned serious. "Fuxi, can you confirm who has targeted me?" With so many people in the production team, she needed to know who was so ruthless against her in order to guard against and retaliate.
Ruan Fuxi replied, "From your facial features, it seems to be someone relatively close to you who is younger than you. To identify them specifically, you'll need to show me photos of everyone in the production team."
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