Movie Emperor and Monster Traitor

"Here we come." Jiang Bing responded, got up and opened the door. He looked at Yue Jiang who was dressed in normal clothes at the door, with a tennis bag on his back, and asked strangely, "Where's your...work clothes?"

Yue Jiang was stunned for a moment before he realized that what Jiang Bing was talking about was a Taoist robe. He said speechlessly: "...The Taoist robe is not my work clothes. I wore it like that last time because I happened to attend a Taoist party and I was busy afterwards. I didn't have time to change it. Usually we dress very casually, and it's too eye-catching to be dressed like that."

Jiang Bing nodded, expressing his understanding, and motioned for Yue Jiang to come in and speak.

Yue Jiang held the tennis bag on his shoulder with his right hand, and he didn't put it down after entering the room. He didn't take the tennis bag off his body until he walked to the sofa and sat down, but he kept it at hand all the time.

Jiang Hua's gaze, which was originally staring at the TV, shifted away after Yue Jiang came in, and her golden eyes looked motionless at the tennis bag in Yue Jiang's hand.

Jiang Bing brought a cup of tea, put it in front of Yue Jiang, and then sat next to Jiang Hua, only then did he notice the sight of the monster.

He couldn't help looking over, what was in the tennis bag that could make the always indifferent monster care so much?

Sensing Jiang Hua's gaze, Yue Jiang tightened his grip on the bag a little more. Presumably, the owner of Gaefeng Sword is Jiang Yunhuan, and this strange monster in front of him is inextricably linked with Jiang Yunhuan. It is not surprising that Gale Fengjian reacted.

But no matter what, he would not hand over the Gale Wind Sword to others. This is a treasure passed down from their master's sect, and it is very important to shoulder the mission of subduing the Eight Demon Kings again.

Under the watchful eyes of the two opposite people, Yue Jiang opened the tennis bag and took out a mirror. It was a bronze mirror with simple and complex patterns on the frame.

As for what else was in the tennis bag, Jiang Bing didn't see it clearly, he secretly thought it was a pity, but the next moment, he felt a little excited again, finally it came!This mirror should be the demon mirror!

Sure enough, Yue Jiang took a palm-sized mirror and introduced: "This is the Demon Reflecting Mirror, one of the treasures passed down from our sect, no matter what level of monster it is, or any demon that confuses people's hearts, it will be revealed on the mirror."

Jiang Bing was too lazy to listen to these nonsense, he clenched his fists secretly, and shouted the word "fox spirit" in his heart, as if he was a gambler who yelled and shouted when gambling, trying to interfere with the lottery results with his own voice.Although he doesn't admit it, he actually likes vixen more.

Without delay, Yue Jiang turned his hand over to his own mirror. The light directly above the living room flickered on the mirror. Jiang Hua, who was staring at the tennis bag, was flickered, and her golden eyes narrowed.

Jiang Bing moved to Jiang Hua excitedly, looked at the scene in the mirror, and then his expression froze.

Jiang Hua's expression was also a bit wrong. Yue Jiang looked suspiciously at the man and the demon opposite him. He was holding the mirror, but he couldn't see the front of the mirror. Response, is the prototype of this monster terrifying?

Yue Jiang happened to see the pillow at hand, he stood the mirror on the pillow, stood beside Jiang Bing, looked at the mirror, and then dared not answer: "Why?!"

Although the mirror looks to be made of copper, it is not actually. The mirror surface is not as blurred as the copper mirror, and it can clearly reflect the figure.But Yue Jiang only saw himself and Jiang Bing in the mirror. As for the monster sitting on the sofa, there was no image at all in the mirror!

How can this be!The demon mirror can reflect the truest form of all things in the world, and he has never missed it. Not only did the monster not appear in the mirror, but even the image of a human figure did not appear in the mirror. He had never heard of such a situation!

Jiang Bing couldn't help asking: "Why is this happening?"

why?Yue Jiang also wanted to know.He paced back and forth, thinking about what else he hadn't considered.

Jiang Hua stared blankly at the mirror, whether it was Mr. Gingerbread or the Taoist priest, there were images of them in the mirror, but she didn't. Why?

The two of them had the same question in their arms, but no one could answer it, and the room fell into silence.

Jiang Bing observed the demon mirror, thinking that he couldn't see clearly from a distance, so he went to the sofa opposite to look at it.When he took a closer look, he found something. There was a small crack in the center of the mirror.Jiang Bing had a guess in his heart, he greeted Yue Jiang and said: "There is a crack in your mirror, is it broken? So you can't see the prototype of the monster."

It sounds reasonable, but Yue Jiang looked up and denied: "No, the crack has been there for a long time, probably hundreds of years ago, and it doesn't affect the use."

"Oh..." Jiang Bing replied disappointedly, what else could be the reason.He turned his head to look at the monster, he met Jiang Hua's gaze, the monster's eyes were full of confusion and faint disappointment.He suddenly realized that Jiang Hua actually wanted to figure out his identity more than himself.

A monster who has forgotten everything, not even remembering its original form, probably thinks about who he is the most every day.

Jiang Bing felt his heart being pulled, and he couldn't help asking Yue Jiang: "This mirror doesn't work, is there any other way?"

Yue Jiang's thoughts were interrupted, and he hesitated: "There is..."

Jiang Bing's eyes lit up, and Jiang Hua also looked up at Yue Jiang.

"But... that method has a very small chance of success..." Yue Jiang explained to the expectant eyes of the human and monster.

"There is no loss if you fail, why not give it a try?" Jiang Bing suggested.

"That's fine..." Yue Jiang agreed. He sat back on the sofa again, took out a brush and a box of cinnabar from his tennis bag, rolled up his sleeves, and started writing on the mirror.

He self-consciously explained while writing: "Have you heard the allusion of the mirror hanging high?"

One person and one monster shook their heads neatly.

Yue Jiang thought that he knew it, and he explained without complaint: "It is said that King Qin has a mirror that can reflect people's hearts. Any sinister and treacherous thoughts in his heart will be reflected honestly in the mirror. King Qin hung this mirror in the court hall. Now, if any courtier has a change in his mind, he will know immediately."

"Like a lie detector." Jiang Bing concluded.

Yue Jiang: "...More or less." He continued: "Thousands of years ago in the Kingdom of Shu, Emperor Li Yongchang also had a similar mirror. The world was full of monsters. To prevent monsters from infiltrating the court and causing trouble, he followed the example of the King of Qin, Hang the precious mirror on the court hall. While driving away demons, the mirror hanging high also symbolizes righteousness."

"This precious mirror hangs above the main hall day and night, dedicated to reflecting the shadows of monsters. By chance, under the influence of people's wishes, it gave birth to a soul, a mirror that symbolizes righteousness. Naturally, the soul is also righteous. Bright, this tool soul upholds justice, and it must speak the truth, which is very popular with the emperor. But I don’t know when, this tool soul talked less and less, and then slowly..." Yue Jiang hesitated and didn't know How to describe it: "It seals its own consciousness and falls into a deep sleep. Although the mirror can still reflect the shadow of the monster as usual, the soul of the instrument has never appeared again."

"Is it autistic?" Jiang Bing concluded sharply again.

Yue Jiang: "..." Although what Jiang Bing said was right, he always felt weird. After much deliberation, he couldn't find a better description, so he nodded and said, "Yes, it's autistic. gone."

"This precious mirror is the Demon Reflecting Mirror. After the Kingdom of Shu was destroyed, this mirror was handed down to the seniors of our sect and became one of the treasures of the two major town schools of our sect. The Demon Reflecting Mirror was named after us. The original name of this mirror is actually 'The mirror of justice', but it's too troublesome to say, and it was changed by a certain generation of masters. Although the demon mirror can't show his prototype." Yue Jiang looked at Jiang Hua and said: "But the soul of the tool will know the reason. The instrument soul hangs high on the roof of the palace, watching court proceedings every day, and has cultivated for thousands of years, knows the affairs of the world, as long as it can be awakened, it can know the reason why it cannot be revealed by the demon mirror."

"How to wake up?" Jiang Bing asked.

Yue Jiang continued to bow his head to draw talismans: "I need to draw a complete set of soul-calling talismans on the mirror..." His voice paused, and the cinnabar-stained pen edge broke abruptly.

He put down his pen, shook his head and said, "It failed."

Jiang Bing looked at the half-completed runes on the mirror and said, "Is it difficult to draw the soul-calling talisman?"

"It's not difficult to draw, but the problem is that the mirror doesn't want to wake up, so it is very difficult to form a talisman on the mirror. The spiritual power of the soul of the weapon will imperceptibly block the castration of your pen. Some people have tried it before, but no one has ever done it. I can finish the painting completely." Yue Jiang spread his hands.

Seeing that another method failed, Jiang Bing sighed in disappointment. He glanced at Jiang Hua quietly, worried that the monster would be sad because of successive failures.

However, the monster is far less fragile than Jiang Bing thought. Jiang Hua had no sad expression on his face at all. He looked at the mirror in a daze. He tried to stretch out five fingers in front of the mirror, but there was nothing there. He took the finished biscuit again The box was placed in front of the mirror, the biscuit box was floating in the air, and the hand holding the box was transparent in the mirror.

Even the demon mirror can't reflect the original monster, so what is this kind of self?He couldn't help but have such doubts in his heart.His brows were inadvertently frowned again, which was clearly seen by Jiang Bing, who was secretly watching the monster.

"He still looks better when he smiles." Jiang Bing thought to himself. Although the frowning monster is cute, he still hopes that Jiang Hua will smile, but monsters rarely have major changes in expression. The emotions that appeared were few and far between on Jiang Hua's body.

Because of this, the only time Jiang Hua showed a smile made Jiang Bing astonished as a heavenly man.He secretly made up his mind that he must make the monster smile again.

Yue Jiang was wiping away the ruined runes painted on the mirror with a damp cloth, when Jiang Bing suddenly said, "You said that I am a natural spirit body that is unique in thousands of miles, and there is a very powerful spiritual power in my flesh and blood?"

Yue Jiang looked at Jiang Bing suspiciously and nodded.

Jiang Bing said again: "Then if I come to draw some kind of soul-calling talisman, do you think it's feasible?"

"You?" Yue Jiang didn't dare to answer the question: "You haven't learned how to draw symbols at all..."

Jiang Bing interrupted him: "But I have learned to draw, and I have a certain drawing foundation. If you show me the complete rune drawing, I can imitate it exactly."

"But..." Yue Jiang paused, and he suddenly remembered the so-called nobleman that the head of Ji said, Jiang Bing is so extraordinary, whether it is a natural spirit, or the five thunders, maybe he can really do it Woolen cloth?

Yue Jiang thought about it, then changed the subject: "Okay."