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Lu Fan's temples throbbed, and he abruptly looked up.

On the dilapidated second-floor railing, a long-haired woman was perched, half her body hanging over the railing, grinning foolishly at Lu Fan below.

"Damn it!" Lu Fan hadn't sworn in a long time.

"Tell me, how many pieces do you think I'll turn into in a minute?" The woman chuckled and lunged forward.

"Holy crap!"

Lu Fan cursed again, then sprang forward, opened his arms, and caught the falling woman.

The next moment, the woman landed on Lu Fan's arms, and the powerful impact caused both Lu Fan and the woman to fall to the ground.

Lu Fan's buttocks and back were in great pain, and his arms were also feeling slightly numb.

Just then, the woman in his arms looked at Lu Fan's face and started grinning foolishly again, seemingly unharmed.

"Director Ding, wake up." Lu Fan's arms were numb, and his movements were somewhat sluggish.

No, this woman is Ding Xingyou.

After Lu Fan noticed something was wrong with the teaching building, he stopped paying attention to Ding Xingyou.

Unexpectedly, Ding Xingyou came to the teaching building from somewhere else.

Lu Fan guessed that Ding Xingyou must have been affected before he arrived. If Lu Fan hadn't come today, Ding Xingyou would probably be crippled or dead.

At this moment, Ding Xingyou was completely different from usual. Her eyes seemed to have disappeared, and her clean eyes revealed an unusual infatuation.

"As expected, you still can't bear to part with me." Ding Xingyou slowly reached out with both hands, cupped Lu Fan's face, then lowered his head and firmly kissed Lu Fan's lips.

Lu Fan felt a coolness and a softness on his lips.

Lu Fan responded by slowly reaching out to hug Ding Xingyou's back and gently stroking it.

Ding Xingyou's eyes lit up. He released Lu Fan, quickly took off his shirt to reveal his vest, and then leaned down again for another lingering question.

Lu Fan did not stop him; he gently stroked Ding Xingyou's back with his right hand.

Ding Xingyou slowly closed his eyes, and the expression on his face became peaceful.

Just then, she suddenly opened her eyes, a look of confusion flashing across them, followed by a startled and angry jump.

"Lu Fan, how...how could you do such a thing to me?" Ding Xingyou angrily pointed at Lu Fan.

Lu Fan got up from the ground, a bitter smile on his face: "Director Ding, if I said I was forced by you, would you believe me?"

"I..." Ding Xingyou was about to retort when fragmented memories flooded her mind. She looked up in surprise, "How could this be?"

Lu Fan picked up the clothes that Ding Xingyou had just taken off and handed them to him, saying, "Put these on first. I'll tell you everything after I've dealt with the root of the problem."

Ding Xingyou then realized that she wasn't wearing any clothes, so he hurriedly grabbed the clothes that Lu Fan handed him and quickly put them on.

Lu Fan walked over to Ding Xingyou and took his wrist: "This time, you'll come with me."

Ding Xingyou did not refute it. She had unknowingly fallen into the trap before, and it was safer to stay by Lu Fan's side.

Lu Fan pulled Ding Xingyou upstairs. To ensure the authenticity of the scene, they basically didn't clean up the teaching building, only clearing out places for people and machines to stand.

Following the intensity of the malevolent energy, Lu Fan went directly to the second-floor restroom.

The entire teaching building was quiet, except for the sound of Lu Fan and Ding Xingyou's footsteps.

Having learned from the previous experience, Ding Xingyou became inexplicably nervous, and his palms were sweating profusely.

She couldn't help but move closer to Lu Fan, wrapping her arms around his and pressing herself tightly against him.

Lu Fan immediately felt the softness on his arm. He gently patted Ding Xingyou's hand and gave Ding Xingyou a reassuring look.

Then, he lifted his foot.

Bang!

The door to the second toilet stall shattered into pieces instantly.

Ding Xingyou's heart tightened, and he quickly closed his eyes, pressing his whole body against Lu Fan's.

Lu Fan looked towards the toilet and saw a palm-sized piece of wood inside. The wood was black with smooth cuts, and dense, malevolent energy was emanating from it.

"Yin wood!" Lu Fan exclaimed in surprise, reaching out to pick up the wood.

Upon hearing Lu Fan's voice, Ding Xingyou opened his eyes, looked at the wooden block in Lu Fan's hand, and exclaimed in surprise, "This is Yin Wood?"

Lu Fan was somewhat surprised: "You know about Yin Wood?"

Ding Xingyou nodded: "Because I'm making this kind of film, I know a little about it. Yin wood is wood that has been placed in an extremely yin place and has become tainted with evil energy. Not only yin wood, but other objects will also become tainted if left for a long time."

"Not bad." Lu Fan nodded, examining the piece of wood in his hand. "This piece of yin wood should be part of the coffin, and it's quite old, which is why it has such a heavy aura of malevolence."

As Lu Fan spoke, he raised his right index finger to check if there was still any congealed blood on it.

"Oh dear, how did you hurt your hand?" Ding Xingyou asked in surprise.

Lu Fan glanced at Ding Xingyou, smiled slightly, and said, "What I was stroking on your back just now was actually drawing a Body Evil Talisman on your back."

"This..." Ding Xingyou remembered Lu Fan stroking his back, but she didn't say anything. Now, seeing Lu Fan's index finger, she felt a little touched. "You scraped your finger on the ground. I'm afraid it might get infected. Go to the hospital to get it checked out when we get back."

"I'll seal this Yin Wood away first."

As Lu Fan spoke, he quickly drew a talisman on the yin wood with his bleeding index finger. As soon as he drew it, the evil energy on the yin wood stopped leaking out.

"Alright, without the source, the evil energy here will soon disappear, and you can resume filming tomorrow." Lu Fan, holding the Yin Wood, led Ding Xingyou downstairs.

Ding Xingyou, still shaken, asked, "Lu Fan, is the abandonment of this primary school related to this piece of yin wood?"

Lu Fan shook his head: "I just took a look, the entire teaching building is covered in dust, even the toilets, but there's very little dust on this piece of yin wood."

"Was this put there by someone?" Ding Xingyou quickly understood Lu Fan's meaning. "Someone wants to harm me?"

"I remember that Director Ding had only graduated four years ago, and his first film, which he directed the year before last, grossed 500 million yuan, attracting widespread attention in the industry and probably arousing jealousy from some people," Lu Fan analyzed.

Ding Xingyou nodded: "They don't dare to deal with me openly, so they can only come up with such despicable methods."

The two walked to the place where they had just been "entangled," and Ding Xingyou couldn't help but blush.

Only then did she realize that she was still pressed tightly against Lu Fan's body in a very ambiguous position.

"Ah!" Ding Xingyou hurriedly let go of Lu Fan's arm.

Lu Fan secretly shook off the arm that Ding Xingyou had been pulling numb, and walked forward calmly.

Ding Xingyou looked somewhat unnatural, looking down at her toes, her mind replaying the scene of kissing Lu Fan.

Although she was not in control of her own destiny at the time, he remembered that feeling and the emotions she felt towards Lu Fan as her lover very clearly.

To her surprise, she did not feel any aversion to such intimate contact.

"Lu Fan." Ding Xingyou thought of something and quickly walked towards Lu Fan.

Hearing Ding Xingyou's shout, Lu Fan immediately stopped and turned around: "What's wrong?"

And just like that, Ding Xingyou bumped straight into Lu Fan's arms.

"Ah!" Ding Xingyou exclaimed in surprise.