Movie Emperor and Monster Traitor

Yue He walked along the aisle of the studio alone, looking around while walking.

The senior brother asked him to come with Jiang Bing to protect Jiang Bing, who had just entered the Taoist school, and to see if there was anything unclean here.

Although the senior brother is unreliable, at least in Yue He's heart, Yue Jiang often encourages him to do things that will make the master angry, such as secretly fishing for the fish raised by the master.

But when it comes to business, Yue He still listens to his senior brother.Since the senior brother gave the order, he naturally had to do his duty faithfully, so he went out for a walk while he was free to see if there was anything wrong.

Of course, he didn't want to continue watching Jiang Hua's embarrassing performance against his conscience and was unable to express any real opinions.

Why do monsters want to be actors these days?Still acting like this?

Maybe it's for making a living. After all, monsters have no culture, and it's hard to find a job in society without a diploma. It's understandable to earn a living with a face that is a little better than ordinary people.

Yue He thought of others by himself, and touched his wallet and sighed that it is not easy to make a living. He is often regarded as a liar, and each line of work has its own hardships.

In his eyes, Jiang Hua suddenly sublimated into a monster of the new era who neither steals nor grabs and works hard to find a job to earn money to support himself.

Although the facts are completely contrary to what he imagined, the vixen is a vixen who only eats soft food with peace of mind, and acting is just like a prince going to the countryside to experience life, and it has nothing to do with hard work, self-reliance and self-improvement.

Yue He's thoughts of running wildly stopped suddenly, he felt as if a gust of cold wind was blowing, and he even shivered.

There is indeed a problem here.Yue He stepped up his guard while thinking.

He took out the talisman in his pocket, held it in the palm of his hand, and moved forward carefully.

The place where the dark wind came from... Yue He turned into the bathroom, and then immediately backed out when he saw a waist-length hair in front of the sink.

Too bad, I was too busy tracking down the source of the yin wind, and walked into the women's restroom without paying attention... Yue He stared at the sign of the men's restroom at the door for a moment.

He went into the men's bathroom, and the one in front of the sink was... a man?

Yue He walked in again, his movements were very light, so the man with long hair standing in front of the sink didn't notice him.

The long-haired man was doing his own thing. He held the pendant around his neck tightly and cheered himself up in the mirror: "Come on, Xia Quan! Don't be nervous, you will be fine!"

Xia Quan?Yue He thought about it in his heart, he seemed to have heard of it, what kind of star it seemed?He doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, so he can't remember who Xia Quan is.

He took a closer look at Xia Quan's attire, and found that Xia Quan not only had long hair, but was also wearing ancient costumes.This is probably costumes for acting, Yue He suddenly thought.

He walked to Xia Quan without saying a word, Xia Quan finally noticed Yue He now, he was a little embarrassed, he didn't know how much his self-encouraging words had been listened to.

Xia Quan smiled politely at Yue He, at the same time stuffed the pendant back into his clothes, turned on the faucet, thinking about washing his hands and leaving.But Yue He folded his arms and stared at him motionlessly.

The source of Yinfeng is here, but there is nothing suspicious here.Then, the most suspicious thing is the man in front of him.

Although Yue He didn't find anything wrong with Xia Quan for the time being, he still looked Xia Quan up and down carefully.

Being stared at by Yue He, Xia Quan also realized that something was wrong, and he took the initiative to ask: "Is there something wrong?"

However, the young man in the tasteless sportswear on the opposite side still didn't say a word. Instead, he took out a bronze mirror from his pocket and pointed it at himself.

Xia Quan: "?"

Yue He took back the mirror, and said to Xia Quan: "Sorry to bother you."

Inexplicable.Xia Quan muttered something in his heart, then shook the water droplets on his hand, turned and left.

Looking at his back, Yue He was also very puzzled. The demon mirror didn't show anything wrong. Could it be that the cold feeling just now was his illusion?

He lingered here for a while, and carefully checked all the compartments in the bathroom, but found nothing abnormal.It's really strange, Yue He walked back while thinking, he was going to go back to join Jiang Bing and Jiang Hua.

He didn't notice that there was a black cat standing on the exhaust duct above his head. The dark green vertical pupils of the black cat watched his every move condescendingly.

Seeing Yue He leave, the black cat didn't follow. Both Jiang Bing and Jiang Hua knew him, and it would be a big trouble if they were recognized.

The black cat turned around, jumped a few times, and fell back to the ground silently.The Black Cat Monitor is going to report its findings.

He came to the door of the dressing room, squatted down slightly, and then jumped suddenly. The front half of his body was pressed against the doorknob, and he successfully pulled down the doorknob with his own weight, and the door lock opened with a "click".

The black cat got in through the small gap where the door was open, kicked the door with its hind legs after entering, and closed the door casually.

His sneaking in was so silent that the busy staff in the dressing room didn't even notice that a cat had slipped in.

It wasn't until the black cat jumped onto the dressing table in front of Sheng Yu that the makeup artist in charge of putting on Sheng Yu's makeup didn't notice him.

The black cat squatted on the dressing table, with its tail tucked by its side, blinking its eyes and staring at Sheng Yu motionlessly.

The make-up artist praised: "This cat is really cute." It doesn't make noise, doesn't tear the sofa or throw things randomly. Although it's not a rare breed, the sleek black fur is also pretty.

Lou Jing, who was upturned and let the makeup artist smear on her face, sneered slightly when she heard this.

The make-up artist didn't pay attention to the sneer, and she asked the cat owner, "Can I pet it?"

Lou Jing, who closed her eyes, smiled, and replied softly: "Yes."

With permission, the make-up artist stretched out his hand, wanting to stroke the cat, but the black cat was furious once again seeing the boldly extended hand of the human being.

He came back with the information from surveillance, but because too many people were present, he disguised himself as an ordinary black cat, and it was inconvenient to speak, so he stared at Lou Jing, hoping that Lou Jing would go with him Negotiate locally.

As a result, the bastard Lou Jing didn't even look at him. Others didn't notice the black cat's sneaking in, but it was absolutely impossible for Lou Jing not to notice.

This bastard puts his face up to put on makeup, and even allows humans to touch him!It is tolerable or unbearable!

The black cat let out a dull growl that a domestic cat would never give out regardless. Once the mountain leopard king got angry, he would ignore it, and forget all his plans for dormant revenge.

The make-up artist withdrew her hands in fright from the beast-like growl, and looked at the black cat in horror. She finally found out that something was wrong with the cat.

However, there was a crisp finger snapping sound next to her ear, and the terrified face of the makeup artist slowly returned to calm, still confused, what was she doing just now?

She looked at the tools in her hand, oh yes, she was doing makeup for Sheng Yu.

She continued with the work at hand. Lou Jing still didn't open his eyes after snapping his fingers. He raised his face to cooperate with the makeup artist's movements, and asked the black cat in a flat tone: "What's the matter?"

All the people in the dressing room fell into the illusion fabricated by Lou Jing, and the black cat could finally speak boldly: "Jiang Hua and that human who looks like Jiang Yunhuan are here."

"En." Lou Jing replied in a neutral tone, he already knew what Shan Bao said.

"A Taoist priest with a face came along, and his strength is not very strong."

"Oh." Lou Jing also knew about this, so he replied perfunctorily.

The black cat was angry, and he could hear that Lou Jing was perfunctory him, so, obviously the next news was not a good thing for Yaozu, but he still said it with a hint of sarcasm and a joke: "There is something wrong with him. Take your nemesis."

"My nemesis?" Lou Jing finally opened his eyes. He stopped the makeup artist's movements, sat up, and looked at the black cat solemnly.

He is a monster formed from the mirage in the East China Sea, in terms of attack ability, he is actually inferior to many little monsters who have been cultivated for a hundred years.

But his illusion is unparalleled, he doesn't need to make a move at all, just let the people or monsters in the illusion kill each other, it's easy for him.

He has been doing this for thousands of years. He has been doing this way to prey, and he has been doing this way for pleasure. He is happy to see the expression of regret after a person who is trapped in an illusion kills his companion by mistake.

Therefore, among the monster clan, Mu Jin is undoubtedly the strongest in terms of strength, but Lou Jing is the cruelest.

Other demon kings are just killing humans for food. He not only kills, but also plays with humans, using human pain as a good wine to accompany the meal.

Although whether it is the strongest or the cruelest, these two titles may have to be transferred to Jiang Hua.But before the Battle of Yanshan, Lou Jing was indeed recognized as the cruelest demon king in the world.

The abilities of monsters in the illusion department are unpredictable. Although Lou Jing's cultivation is not strong among the eight demon kings, at most it is at the same level, but other demon kings dare not easily provoke him.

They would rather fight against a demon king who is stronger than Lou Jing, rather than fight with a mirage like Lou Jing who has no idea how to attack.

From this point of view, the ability of the monsters of the illusion department seems to be superior to all other types of monsters, and they are almost invincible within the same level.

However, God is fair. Although monsters of the illusion department are powerful, they also have fatal weaknesses. Once they encounter a magic weapon that can break through obstacles, they will be helpless.

And in the world, the most famous magic weapon that can break through obstacles is the upright and bright mirror hanging on the main hall of the Shu Kingdom's palace.

This mirror reflects all tangible things, and demons, ghosts and miasma have nothing to hide on the mirror.

The Zhengda Guangming Mirror is too convoluted to talk about, so this mirror has always been called the "Demon Reflecting Mirror" among the demon clan.

Moreover, in the following hundreds of years, the seniors of the Shanwai Mountain School who obtained the Zhengda Guangming Mirror by chance changed the name of the mirror to the Demon Mirror for the same reason.

It is also a rare time for people and demons to connect with each other.

Speaking of his own nemesis, the first thing Lou Jing thought of was this mirror, and he asked Mountain Leopard for confirmation: "Is it the demon mirror?"

The black cat shook its beard and said triumphantly, "Not bad."

Lou Jing frowned. He thought of the glaring reflection when he opened the demon realm in the morning. He thought it was an ordinary magic weapon, but he didn't expect it to be a demon mirror.

The situation is indeed a bit bad, it's okay to be separated from a distance, but once he is directly exposed to the mirror, his demon realm and illusion will collapse.

Jiang Hua didn't need Jiang Hua to do anything to the mirage that had lost its illusion ability, and even a little demon with a little cultivation could put him to death.

Lou Jing's face became more and more serious, and he took it to heart.