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Chapter 391 We seem to have fallen into a trap

"Well, that's it. You can't imagine that he actually hid this dragon bone in a painting. Of course it's not as good-looking as the painting of Mountain Ghost."

The voice of the mountain ghost came from the painting, "Master Xiaoqi, I love you!"

He still used the rich and aged voice of a man. Hu Jue had goosebumps all over the place, but he had no time to answer him.

"Qin Chuang isn't here? Oh, yes, he held an indescribable banquet last night. If this kind of banquet is exposed, the entertainment industry will experience a big earthquake. I don't know how many people will cry and scream that their houses will collapse."

Ji Lingfeng and Lin Jingchen contacted him early in the morning. Of course, because Hu Ju was not a minor but a monster who had lived for more than a thousand years, Lin Jingchen described everything he saw in detail.

"Well, Xiaoqi also knows. They use the dark side of human depravity to collect demonic breath and worship it as a demon. If I guessed correctly, it should be the human demon leaning over Luna. I drove him out. He is in urgent need of demonic energy.

Information is restored.”

"This is simply nonsense. I finally understand why he is keen to get involved in the entertainment industry. Because artists attract a lot of attention, and a little carelessness may cause a great social impact. This has advantages and disadvantages.

The disadvantage is that it may bring unnecessary trouble to them, but the advantages are also obvious. For the sake of reputation, wealth and status, those artists dare not betray him easily, and controlling so many artists at once can force the relevant institutions not to dare.

Investigate him easily."

Yun Qi nodded. Although she was still young, she also knew that the first priority of Bureau 49 was to maintain the current stability and avoid causing panic in the human world.

The high popularity and exposure of artists make even a small incident that happens to them likely to cause wider spread and discussion.

Qin Chuang's choice to control the artist was a risky move, but if done well, he would be invincible.

Dragon Bone turned its head, and the huge skull head pointed condescendingly at Hu Jue. It was slightly funny because the head was covered with golden cobwebs, but the huge head and the aloof and solemn aura made this scene appear majestic and magnificent.

Lin Jingchen nodded, got on the motorcycle, made a violent roar, and then flew towards the camera according to the design requirements.

Qin Chuang's voice disappeared, followed by the sound of the factory glass breaking. Ji Lingfeng chopped the glass with his sword and jumped down from above:

Lin Jingchen hurriedly thanked and expressed his loyalty, and then followed the staff to do the styling.

Lin Jingchen said coldly.

"Oh, that's your mother. It's a pity that she left such an incompetent bloodline like yours."

"If your secondary school syndrome relapses, go to the hospital to register. Remember, you need to be admitted to the psychiatry department."

"Just shoot an advertisement, what's going to happen?"



"Let me introduce you to someone. Do you know him? Have you ever heard of the ancient demon Bai Jin?"

A few days later, Lin Jingchen came to the commercial filming set.

brush!

A painting suddenly hung down from mid-air. It was an ordinary ancient painting with landscapes and pines and cypresses on it. It was not a painting by a famous person.

Hu Ju also thought the same way. Qin Chuang had too many artists to deal with, so he couldn't be angered.

Dragon Bone suddenly said: "It's none of my business, I'll go back first."

Hu Ju nodded, and then the dragon bone returned to the painting.

In the factory, Lin Jingchen changed his clothes and made a pose. According to the advertising design, he needed to ride a motorcycle through the artificial mist and pose in several cool poses.

"I have lived for too long. Life and death are not important to me, but I am also tired of being fed to vicious corpses. If those people want to use me to do bad things, they must be punished."

Lin Jingchen was horrified, and he suddenly stopped the car. He did not get out of the car, but put his feet on the ground and watched his surroundings vigilantly.

"Yes, Qin Chuang must have some expert guidance behind him, and it seems that he is very ambitious now. We cannot let them take risks."

Ji Lingfeng put the cell phone he took out back. It seemed like there would be no big problem today. That's right, Qin Chuang had promised to give Lin Jingchen resources.

The mountain peaks are bulging, looking like a bully dragon's spine from a distance.

Qin Chuang was also there, sitting in a large sofa chair, smoking a cigarette. There was a small tea table with wine on it. Behind him stood a red-haired woman and a young man.

"Don't let brother Lingfeng and brother Jingchen know about it for the time being. Let them work peacefully. I have already told brother Jingchen not to contact Qin Chuang in the future. It is too dangerous."

Red-haired girl leaves.

"However, you do have a good treasure in your body. It would be a waste to keep it with you. Why don't you lend it to me so that I can realize those magnificent dreams and make me the master of all living beings in the six realms..."

As soon as Lin Jingchen left, the red-haired girl whispered: "Ji Lingfeng is nearby, on the car outside the factory."

The passage of the factory building has been cleaned up, revealing a neat runway. The camera is on the opposite side. Qin Chuang behind him has a complicated and weird smile on his face, waving to Lin Jingchen, as if to cheer him up.

So he waited quietly in the car.



After the mist, a white light flashed and everyone disappeared.

Even bad situations must be avoided.

"Let the guard outside leave and let him sneak in."

The bodyguards in black were talking and laughing loudly.

Lin Jingchen walked up to him obediently, said hello, and apologized for fainting that day, looking panicked.

This is a huge abandoned factory that was converted into a filming set, and this ad really needed to have some wild elements.

Yun Qi looked at him and said, "Just wait and see what happens. When Qin Chuang discovers that the dragon bone is missing, he will definitely have a big reaction."

There were so many people there just now. Qin Chuang and the staff all suddenly disappeared.

"Are you okay today?"

A few minutes later, Ji Lingfeng was hesitating whether to call Yun Qi or not when he saw the black-clad bodyguards guarding outside the factory leaving in twos and threes, laughing and talking.

Just as he was about to return to the painting, Hu Ju suddenly said: "Wait a minute, do you have any thoughts about being resurrected?"

Qin Chuang patted him on the shoulder and told him not to take it to heart, and then said: "Go and get ready. This advertisement is specially for you."

Lin Jingchen's hand holding the handlebar tightened, and protruding veins appeared on the back of his hand.

Lin Jingchen remained silent.

"It doesn't matter. You have plenty of time to be angry, but I will accept your eyes."

"Lin Jingchen," Qin Chuang's voice sounded, as if he was standing in the distance with a loudspeaker, but you couldn't see him when you looked up.

"clear."

Qin Chuang was startled, thinking that Lin Jingchen had always been a weak and weak person.

Even Hu Ju feels as insignificant as a drop in the ocean in front of him.

He has a gentle temperament, is polite and well-educated, and rarely swears unless he can't help it.

He took out a spiritual talisman, and most of the stacked triangular talisman was already burning.

"The magic talisman has reacted, and there is evil spirit everywhere here." Ji Lingfeng said.

"Where is Qin Chuang?" he asked again.

"We seem to have fallen into a trap." Lin Jingchen said calmly.

Then, they saw the ridge on the ancient painting move, like a pale swimming dragon.


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