The grandfather of the entertainment industry arrives

Chapter 11 Nightmare, A Kind of Nightmare

"I heard that you are going to become a princess, should I congratulate you?" The imperial concubine, who was dressed in heavy makeup and flamboyantly, looked at the woman kneeling on the ground with a calm and calm expression in her eyes.

"Thank you, Imperial Concubine." The woman replied calmly.

The imperial concubine's eyes became more murderous, but she suddenly smiled: "Do you think he really likes you? He just fell in love with the general's mansion behind you. There is only a bond of interest between you and him, and you are just his one." It's just a pawn."

"Card!"

"Fang Yuan, at this time, you should show the jealousy and viciousness in your eyes, instead of just showing murderous looks. What's wrong with you? You've been out of shape." The director shouted loudly.

"I'm sorry, Director Lin, I'll adjust it right away." Fang Yuan's eyebrows were full of exhaustion even under her costume.

"Okay, go down and adjust yourself, I'm not happy here to bring my personal emotions to work. Take a break for 10 minutes." Because Fang Yuan, who plays the imperial concubine, has been out of state, director Lin Mu's tone is inevitably a little heavy.

After a short rest, Sun Yijing, who played with Fang Yuan, walked up to her and asked with concern: "What's going on with you recently? You seem to be absent-minded all the time."

Fang Yuan shook her head, "I'm fine, I just didn't sleep well last night."

"I think it's not that you didn't sleep well last night, but that you haven't slept well all the time. Your mental state is getting worse every day. Take a look at your dark circles, it's almost comparable to a national treasure." Sun Yijing nodded her eyes, Fang Yuan's eyelids did have very thick dark circles, even if the makeup artist put on several layers of powder, they could not completely cover them.

"I don't know what's going on. I've been having nightmares at night for the past few days, and I can't sleep well at all." Fang Yuan propped her head on her hands tiredly, thinking about the nightmares she had in recent days, she suddenly had a A chilly feeling on the back of the neck.

"What dreams have you been having lately?" Yue Liuyin passed by them unintentionally, and just happened to hear Fang Yuan's words.

Fang Yuan raised her head and saw that Yue Liuyin's gaze was as cold as the moon's radiance, which made her feel that the chills in her body had eased. She opened her mouth and said in a slow tone with a hint of fear: "On the first day, I I dreamed that I was chased and killed, and then died on the road. The next day, I dreamed that I was wandering alone in the middle of an ocean, with no end in sight. I could only struggle hard, and finally drowned in the sea. sky……"

Fang Yuan’s nightmare was that she experienced almost all the ways to die. She laughed at herself: "If this continues, I will really die from a nervous breakdown. I don’t know which ghost or god I offended. A nightmare never repeats itself."

She didn't expect to get a reply to her words, but Yue Liuyin actually replied after listening to it: "You offended Nightmare."

"What kind of ghost is Nightmare?" Fang Yuan was startled and asked suspiciously.

Sun Yijing next to her didn't look very good either.

"It is a kind of ghost formed by absorbing people's resentment and various distracting thoughts. It has no specific shape. What you encounter should be a nightmare. Nightmare has no attack power, but it can manipulate people's dreams, making them unable to distinguish between dreams and reality. , intoxicated in the dream and unable to extricate herself, ranging from neurasthenia to fatal." Yue Liuyin smelled a ghost on Fang Yuan's body, and this nightmare haunted her for at least half a month.

Fang Yuan's face turned pale with fright: "Then what should I do?"

She used to be a scientism lover and never believed in ghosts and gods, but since she came back from a private restaurant last time, she inexplicably felt a little awe of ghosts and gods, and it didn't take long for her to start having nightmares. Come on, Fang Yuan always feels that she has provoked something unclean, and if this continues, she must ask a master to exorcise herself.

Yue Liuyin took out something from the sleeve of the ancient costume she was wearing and handed it to Fang Yuan, and said in a flat voice: "This is the incense of requiem, you put it on the head of the bed when you sleep at night, so that you will not be disturbed by nightmares." .”

Fang Yuan took the requiem incense and asked suspiciously, "Liu Yin, why do you have these things on you?"

"I am originally from the Taoist sect. I have learned the art for a few days. Don't worry, this incense will keep you safe for a month." Yue Liuyin didn't want to reveal too much about her identity, Just said a simple sentence.

Fang Yuan opened her eyes wide in surprise, her eyes were full of disbelief and strong curiosity, she was obviously a charming and charming woman, but now she looked like a child who was curious about everything.

On the contrary, it was Sun Yijing who also saw all this. Sun Yijing was much calmer. She was not at all curious about the identity of the person in the Xuanmen of Yueliuyin from the beginning, as if she knew it from the beginning to the end.

Ten minutes later, the director was calling for someone again, perhaps because of the requiem incense in her hand, Fang Yuan was finally not out of shape this time, and the scene was over quickly.

In the dead of night, due to the early closing of work today and the busyness of the past few days, the crew has basically fallen asleep.

Fang Yuan was still a little uneasy at first, because of the nightmares she had had over the past few days, she did not dare to sleep soundly at night. After lighting the Requiem Incense, a quiet fragrance spread in the air, instantly dispelling all the haze.Fang Yuan felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and it didn't take long before she fell asleep unconsciously.

After three o'clock at night, the room where Fang Yuan lived became more and more gloomy and cold, and a cloud of black mist gathered around it at some point. In this black mist, bright laughter burst out from time to time. If there is a living person here, You will definitely faint in an instant.

The black mist seeped into the room along the cracks in the door and windows. Suddenly, as if encountering a natural enemy, there was a chi-chi sound inside, and the black mist quickly retreated out in the next second.

"Requiem Fragrance." In the black mist came a vague and weird voice that seemed old but not old, young and not young, male and not male, female and not female.

"I still have some eyesight." At some time, Yue Liuyin suddenly appeared, leaning against the wall, looking at the black mist indifferently.

As if feeling the strong but unfathomable spiritual power of Yue Liuyin, the black mist became more and more dense.

"Are you a celestial master?" It was that vague and weird voice again.

"Tianshi can't say it, but it's enough to deal with you." Yue Liuyin raised his eyebrows leisurely, with a calm expression: "As a nightmare, I can't stay in your dark and narrow corner, but I want to run to this bustling city. How can I be like you? Such a coward dares to come out openly."

Nightmare is a kind of nightmare ghost, the least courageous, because they don't have much attack power, they can only create dreams or illusions, and generally they dare not take the initiative to provoke others.

The nightmare condensed by this cloud of black mist seems to be scared, and it is slowly retreating.

A yellow light flashed at Yue Liuyin's fingertips, and a yellow talisman flew towards Mengmai, and the black mist instantly dispersed.

The next moment, the black mist condensed again, forming a roaring figure, rushing towards Yueliuyin.

Yue Liuyin evaded to the side, and the black mist disappeared in an instant.

The corridor where only Yue Liuyin was left returned to its original appearance, the lights no longer flickered, the cold air in the air also slowly disappeared, and even the monitoring equipment in the dark was restored instantly.

Yue Liuyin looked at the direction where the black mist disappeared, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)