Next to him, Ning Yan flew into the sky, lowered his head and looked down at You Jing, recalling his father's words and deeds in his heart. His expression gradually became majestic, and his momentum naturally began to show.

"Witch!"

You Jing raised her head and looked at Ning Yan coldly.

Ning Yan's newly rising momentum collapsed under this gaze.

"stop!"

The captain was anxious.

"Xiao Ningning, your mood is wrong, try again!"

…

The rehearsal continued and everyone worked hard, but there were many accidents at Ning Yan's place. In the end, the captain had no choice but to ask Xu Qing to step in.

Xu Qing walked out expressionlessly while comprehending, standing in the sky, looking down at You Jing.

Under his gaze, You Jing frowned, a look of solemnity appeared in her eyes, and there was inexplicable pressure in her heart.

Ning Yan watched from the sidelines, learning from Xu Qing's expression changes, and finally performed a little better than before.

The captain looked at these and sighed in his heart. In fact, this is not a complete script. There are still some love and hatred in his script, and there are several emotional lines.

But thinking that the prince's grandfather and the others were here, witnessing him choreographing their father, the captain was worried that he might not have the chance to continue filming.

So he could only give up. Seeing that Ning Yan's place was always a bit underheated, the captain walked out and was about to speak.

But at this moment, a cold snort came from the sky and fell into everyone's hearts, causing everyone who was rehearsing to feel shaken in body and soul.

"What a mess you made!"

As the words reverberated like thunder, the figures of the prince and others appeared in the sky. The fifth mistress had no expression on her face, while Princess Mingmei frowned. The old man on the side hugged his arms and pointed at Chen Erniu.

sneer.

Xu Qing lowered his head and bowed to the sky.

"Grandpa..." The captain quickly expressed his intention to please, and was about to explain when the Crown Prince's voice came out with dignity.

"Your interpretation is completely wrong!"

"Xu Qing, you don't need to play the role of blood, nor do you need to play the role of a priest. You can sit in the broken stones of the altar and feel the residual murderous intention of the God-killing Platform."

"This will be of great help to your practice. If you can feel a trace of the killing thoughts of the God-Slaying Platform here, you will be considered a great blessing. This trip is worthwhile."

"Of course, everything depends on your understanding. How much you can comprehend depends on yourself."

Hearing this, Xu Qing's eyes flashed with wonder. He lowered his head and said yes before heading straight to the altar in front of him. He had long wanted to go there and feel it. At this moment, he was approaching quickly. He sat down cross-legged among the gravel, closed his eyes, and began to feel the atmosphere here.

"As for you, you play the role of a priest. Aren't you usually a guard? You can just play your true self."

The prince pointed at the captain.

The captain shrank his head, feeling reluctant in his heart, but he didn't dare to show his face. He quickly ran over and took Xu Qing's place.

"You continue, I will adjust it for you!"

As the prince spoke, his body fell down and he sat aside with Princess Mingmei and others.

Under their gaze, everyone was frightened and started rehearsing. But this time, it was no longer the captain but the Crown Prince who called to stop.

Under his command, the original script and lines were adjusted, and gradually everyone got involved in the play, slowly restoring the scenes in the prince's memory.

As for those renderings, they are still more realistic than those done by the captain.

And as they watched, the eyes of the Crown Prince and Princess Mingmei also revealed memories.

Only Xu Qing, no longer involved in the interpretation, sat cross-legged in the broken altar, silently sensing the atmosphere of this place.
Chapter completed!