Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Now that Meng Anxiu's promotion is not what it used to be, the telescope hidden on the roof of the opposite building can't escape his sight at all.

He took out a brand new phone card from the bedside table and held it tightly in his hand.

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Lonely mountain in the outer suburbs.

In a quaint house.

The bone demon with green eyes shining with will-o'-the-wisps sat in the middle. In just a few days, the bone demon's demonic aura had become extremely strong.

The will-o'-the-wisp flickered in the bone demon's eyes, and he asked with some displeasure: "It's been three days, why hasn't that monkey boy come back?"

The little demon Jiling stood up straight and said in a trembling voice, "Don't worry, my lord, I have already sent people to investigate."

As soon as the words fell, there was a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard.

A spirit walked up to the hall quickly, fell to the ground with a plop, hesitated to speak: "My lord, the monkey monster..."

"Let the fart go."

The bone demon snorted coldly, and the demonic aura in the half-step Cave Mansion realm soared, suppressing the ghost so much that it couldn't move.

The spirit endured a strong sense of suffocation, and said with difficulty: "The monkey monster is dead."

The bone demon was stunned, and the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes danced violently: "What's going on?"

The spirit looked fearful: "The young one was ordered to inquire, and finally found out in the outskirts of the city that the monkey monster... the monkey monster was beheaded by a Taoist priest."

"Taoist priest?"

The bone demon muttered.

"Yes, Taoist!"

The ghost lay on the ground, trembling: "Not only the monkey monster, but more than forty monsters under the monkey monster were all killed by the Taoist."

"what?!"

The bone demon stood up abruptly, twisted the armrest of the grand teacher's chair with the palm of the bone, and said angrily: "Where is the Taoist priest, dare to spoil the good things of this king?"

The ghost knelt down on the ground, shaking like chaff: "Qing, Qingyao Mountain, Lu Chen..."

The armrest of the grand master's chair shattered under the knuckles of the bones. In an instant, all the monsters in the hall fell to their knees and trembled.

The little demon who served beside the bone demon was stunned suddenly when he heard the name, his face was a little ugly, but he secretly glanced at the furious bone demon, so he hesitated to speak.

The bone demon noticed the change in the expression of the little demon beside him, and slowly turned his head, with the will-o'-the-wisp fire in his eyes, he said coldly: "Say."

The little demon fell to his knees in a jerk, not daring to raise his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty...do you still remember the Qingqiu fox?"

"Qingqiu Fox?" The Bone Demon was startled slightly, and his aura all over his body weakened slightly: "Of course I remember, but what does he have to do with now?"

"After the Qingqiu fox disappeared, the king sent the young one out to investigate."

The little demon's voice was extremely trembling: "I found out that Qingqiu Fox pretended to be the City God in Huanggong Village, and was beheaded by a Taoist..."

"It's also Lu Chen who did it?" The Bone Demon King's voice was hoarse.

The little demon nodded in horror, but didn't dare to speak again.

The two will-o'-the-wisps in the eyes of the Bone Demon King who was furious instantly ignited, filling the entire ancient house with a demonic aura.

Before the master retreated, he ordered him to pay off the demon clan, but before the clearing started, he lost two yuan of combat power one after another. How could he explain to the master...

After a while, the Bone Demon King suddenly raised his head, stared coldly at the distant sky, and disappeared into the ancient house in a flash.

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Outside Qingyao Mountain, a gust of wind blew up for no reason.

Dozens of monsters, including the bone demon, loomed in the dark night. The bone demon looked at the vicissitudes of the Taoist temple in the distance, and the ghost fire was burning in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Lu Chen is extraordinary, you must be careful not to..."

Before the little demon finished speaking, the Bone Demon King's stern gaze enveloped the little demon, and the little demon shut his mouth in shock.

The Bone Demon King started slowly, walking towards Qingyun Temple.

A few orifice monsters stood in front of the bone demon king, opening the way for the demon king.

Seeing the Qingyun Temple right in front of him, the Bone Demon King's eyes flickered fiercely.

A few monsters understood, and slowly descended to surround the dilapidated Taoist temple.

But just as the first monster set foot around Qingyun Temple, a light blue splendor suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire mountain top.

The patterns of the four constellations and stars emerged around the dilapidated Taoist temple, and it was colorful in an instant.

Seeing the brilliance in front of him, the monster couldn't help being taken aback.

Then, on the top of Qingyao Mountain where there was no wind, a sound of swaying leaves suddenly sounded.

I saw an extremely majestic old locust tree outside the Taoist temple, twisting the crown of the tree and looking at me at this moment, with two lush branches spread out beside me, with a pitiful expression on it.

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The monster didn't understand Lao Huai's spread of hands, but it was just a moment of bewilderment, and the sky suddenly changed.

A burst of extremely turbulent spiritual power rose from the ground, covering the entire dilapidated Taoist temple in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, spiritual power flashed past like a flash of sword light, and the monster approaching the mountain gate had no time to react.

The sword light flashed past, and the monster slowly lowered its head, looking puzzled at its intact body.

Subconsciously walked forward, but for no reason was shrouded in a sense of weightlessness.

Plop.

The monster fell heavily to the ground, trying to struggle to get up, but found that his lower body could not use any strength at all.

Looking back in a daze, his legs were still standing in place...

Even the screams can be made, and the monster has no life.

Only then did the monsters behind them realize that they wanted to run and found that they couldn't move, and their upper and lower body were slowly separating.

Hearing the continuous thumping sound, the spread branches of the old locust tree quickly gathered back and covered the canopy of the tree, as if the scene was too bloody and it was not suitable for young... young trees.