You Made Me a Superstar Chapter 158

   Chapter 158 Zhou Yang's shocking rumors!

  The night was quiet.

   Next to Jiulongshan Church.

  The flame is still burning in the copper furnace, and the more it burns, the more prosperous...

The cigarette fell from Huang Jiacheng's mouth to the ground. Huang Jiacheng stared at the altar in a stunned manner. The figure that seemed to be stunned was holding a burning talisman, his fingers trembled, and he chanted the words "The eldest disciple of the lifeless mother came into the world, Pudu Such nonsense as "all living beings" and "magical protection of the body, the world is invincible".

Immediately after that, he seemed to be possessed by something, doing various movements without warning, and then the whispering nonsense became lighter and lighter, until the Huang family thought that the magic was over. After that, he roared loudly, stepped on the ground, stood up from the altar as if he had been beaten with blood, and waved his robes abruptly, staring at Huang Jiacheng with murderous expression, as if Huang Jiacheng had stolen him Just like the family's battery car, it twitched uncontrollably like epilepsy, and the voice in the mouth was even louder. Finally, he jumped off the altar and hit a set of majestic Taizu Changquan...

   "White lotus comes into the world!"

   "All people surrender!"

   "To save all sentient beings!"

   "Magical body protection!"

  Before the flames...

   Huang Jiacheng was stunned.

   The dragon and tiger martial artists around were also stunned. One of them wiped his eyes. He felt like Zhou Yang was in a ghost movie. "Heavenly Master Mistakes in Asking God" and finally invited "Evil God Possession".

A few old men who were close to each other were acting through the stage and looked in. When they saw Zhou Yang dancing strangely around the stove, their backs felt cold from the bottom of their hearts, and their knees went weak. , almost knelt down...

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

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

   "Stop, stop playing, be in awe of ghosts and gods, and those who want to say goodbye, quickly say goodbye..."

   "Quick, quick, stop, young son, listen to my advice, stop!"

   One of the old men was so frightened that his face changed greatly, and he kept shouting at the edge of the stage, but the 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 situation behind them saw the expressions of several old men, and they were suddenly inexplicable and asked subconsciously.

   Then, they heard countless answers...

   "God beats", "Demon possession", "Devil comes", but the people who believe in **** hear that "Satan becomes flesh and comes to the world"...

   There was an uproar in the crowd at first.

  The bizarre stage, the inexplicable shooting ceremony, and the sudden madness and the mountains of knives and the sea of ​​fire seemed to verify their emotions.

   Panic suddenly spread through the crowd.

   "We were treated as sacrifices. Look, these bodyguards surrounded us and wouldn't let us go..."

   I don't know who in the crowd suddenly spread a rumor, and it became more and more outrageous. Some old ladies and grandpas didn't know what was going on, and suddenly fell to their knees in fright and started praying in various ways.

   The crowd kept screaming and messy...

   Those bodyguards didn't stop them, they just stood aside, but the crowd still started to crowd and trample!

   Some people even tore off the white clothes they were wearing...

   "This is filming, don't panic, it's filming, it's alright..."

  The security staff of the crew saw that the situation was not right, and rushed out to say that it was a movie...

   But after these panic emotions were contagious, everyone panicked to the extreme. Who would believe that you were making a movie, wearing this kind of clothes, and not telling you what movie you were going to make? It's **** suspicious, right?

  The crowd fled outside one after another, all kinds of shouts came one after another, and the panic became more and more outrageous...

   After seeing the riot in the crowd, Huang Jiacheng not only did not stop him, but excitedly asked the photographer to carry the photographic equipment and shoot in the crowd, especially the old ladies and grandmothers kneeling down.

   "A SIR! There are superstitious activities over there, A SIR, hurry up and take a look, it seems that you are going to sacrifice a living person..."

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

  The complexion of the patrolling police officers changed greatly...

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

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

   They were shocked!

   August 16th at 3am.

   Chen Yan, the editor-in-chief of "Beijing Entertainment Media", was sleeping when she was suddenly awakened by the sound of phone calls.

   She picked up her phone in a daze.

Who is   , crazy, call me at 3 o'clock, and make no one sleep?

   It was really unpleasant to be disturbed in sleep. Inevitably, Chen Yan was full of getting up, but when she saw the caller number, she took a deep breath.

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

   "Editor-in-chief Chen, big news, big news!"

   "What big news?"

   "I heard from my brother on Hong Kong Island that in the production crew of "The Grand Master", Zhou Yang got rid of the game and was possessed by a ghost!"

   "Heaven, is it true or false? Possessed by a ghost?"

   "It should be true, you go and ask your sister Hua Xing to confirm if this is really the case... My little brother sent a set of photos..."

"what?"

   "I also heard that Zhou Yang was jumping up and down, possessing magical powers, holding a red-hot stove, and running around as if he could not feel the pain at all..."

   "Is this too much?"

   "I think it's nonsense too, but it doesn't look fake. I sent you an email. How do you edit the manuscript? Look..."

   Chen Yan's dazed nerves were suddenly awakened, and then she got up and opened the mailbox immediately.

A few blurry photos suddenly appeared in the mailbox. In the photos, Zhou Yang had a strange expression, his facial muscles twitched, and he seemed to be punching around the stove. The scene was once extremely horrifying, especially the hideous statue on the altar not far away. It even made the atmosphere in the photo so eerie to the extreme. When Chen Yan first saw the photo, he thought that Zhou Yang was shooting a ghost movie on the spot.

   And the second photo seems to have been taken secretly and is more blurry, but vaguely, they seem to see Zhou Yang holding the hot stove with his bare hands and muscles. In the somewhat blurred picture, he carried the entire stove!

  Chen Yan thought the second photo was outrageous enough, but the third photo was even more outrageous!

I don't know if it was because the photos were taken secretly in the dark or overexposed, but Chen Yan actually saw that Zhou Yang was covered in flames, like a flame man. Chilling, it looks like a live sacrifice ceremony of some kind of cult.

   After watching these three photos, I opened the interview video of the onlookers on the front line. Those onlookers were flustered. When facing the interview, a few old people shouted and shouted with conclusive evidence!

   "They are using human sacrifices!"

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

   "God fight! It's definitely a **** fight, and it's the most authentic Tianshan school **** fight. He invited the evil **** to possess the body..."

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

   "The man jumped ten meters with his feet in the air. Can a normal person jump ten meters? Besides, he flew all over..."

   "Dang Weiya?"

   "Fart, that's not at all, hey, why don't you believe it, crazy! They just use the guise of making movies to engage in god-inviting activities!"

"otherwise?"

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

   "Look at the label on this dress, mother without birth... Would you be so meticulous in making a movie?"

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

   "It's terrible, 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 "birthless mother" on the label of the clothes, and vowed to say that this **** was either acting or enlivening. People ask God to act!

  Chen Yan looked like this. When combining the photos, she once began to suspect that Zhou Yang and the "Grandmaster" crew were really engaging in activities to invite gods, and even had the illusion that Zhou Yang invited gods!

but!

   This should be a feudal superstition. Now it's the 21st century, how can there be such things as gods, ghosts, and so on? Isn't this nonsense?

  Believe in science!

   Although he reminded himself like this, he still felt the chill in the early morning, and couldn't help but shivered, as if some strange people were looking at him around him.

   Then...

   She hesitated, wondering if this news should be sent to the media.

  Finally, she started to contact Huaxing for the first time!

   "My mother, have you heard?"

   "What did you hear?"

   "Zhou Yang's mother-in-law really pleases God, she's mad, something big happened on Hong Kong Island..."

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

   "I heard a friend 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. It stands to reason that there is no such thing as promoting feudal superstition, right?"

"My father told me that some things are better to be trusted than not. The blind fortune-teller next door to me has calculated Zhou Yang's fate, saying that Zhou Yang's fate is the combination of two souls, and such a fate can channel evil spirits. …”

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

   "It's been updated on the Internet, I rely on it, the Internet is even more outrageous! There are still photos, grass, what's this... are you doing acrobatics?"

   In the morning, seven o'clock.

  When many people were sleeping, a picture of Zhou Yang came flooding the sky!

   The entertainment media on Hong Kong Island is crazy about this!

   Netizens widened their eyes and saw countless exaggerated "superstition" rumors, and the more they spread, the more outrageous they were, and even a master even said on the spot that Zhou Yang was practicing their sect's "magic power"!

   (end of this chapter)

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