Chapter 640： Diablo Film Festival

The Dark Film Festival is held in London, the headquarters of the Dark Council.

With Fan Mengxue's current status in the international film scene, coupled with the strong influence of these dark movies, when the news came out, it immediately attracted the attention of fans throughout Europe and the world.

In addition, this time there is no ticket system, so before the opening of the film festival, the venues are already overcrowded.

These fans who came to participate in the festival are also very interesting. They all spontaneously played roles in several movies.

For a time.

The whole film festival is like a dance of demons, and various witches and necromancers emerge in endlessly, which is really lively.

Dark giants such as Fan Mengxue and Karthus looked down from the top of the hotel at the venue.

"It seems that my dear witch is the most popular. See how many fans are in the COS witch in the field!" Karthus said with a smile.

"No, there are many necromancers too!" Anastasia said.

The two began to spread dog food in a business model.

Fan Mengxue and the others were a little farther away from them subconsciously.

And those skeletons also followed this time, all leaning on the window and looking down.

"Damn, our brothers have spent so much energy, why don't we have a COS?"

"Who said no!"

Fan Mengxue said: "Maybe it's because you are not good at COS!"

This group of skeletons lit up when they heard it.

"Mengxue is right, we have such a skinny skull shape, who can make a cosplay!"

"Why don't we go down and COS ourselves!" There was a skull and bones that said openly.

"agree!"

Then the gang of skeletons didn't discuss it with everyone, they pushed out of the hotel and joined the crowd of fans on the street.

"Is this okay? Wouldn't it cause panic if it was discovered?" Fan Mengxue was a little worried.

"Don't pay attention to these guys, the young ones have lived for hundreds of years, all of them are old oil, knowing what to do and not to do." Dream Banshee said.

"Moreover, these guys are like mascots in the Dark Council, no one can command them!" Taita giant added.

As they said.

When the skeletons left the hotel and entered the parade of fans, they did not arouse suspicion.

There are even a lot of fans who are very excited to come around.

"Wow, how do you cos? It's so handsome!"

Hearing these voices, the skeletons were all very proud.

At the same time, there are many girls who are very excited to come forward to take a group photo.

This time, the skeletons found the feeling of being a star, and then they all turned on the sister-in-law mode, and they had a strong Northeast accent in English.

For creatures like them that have lived for thousands of years, human girls in their twenties and thirties are simply naive and cute. Often a few words can make these girls fall into it unconsciously.

When they entered the main venue of the film festival, the pockets of these skeletons were all filled with small notes with phone calls.

A few brave girls even kissed the skull directly, leaving a bright red lipstick mark on the jade-white bones.

Seeing this scene, Fan Mengxue realized that what the Titans said was true.

This group of skeletons is simply a group of old rascals without flesh and blood.

Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise I don't know how many romantic debts have to be left.

The Dark Film Festival has opened.

As the finale, Fan Mengxue will only appear at the end.

The other dark giants have already gone to the front desk.

The dream banshee is responsible for regulating the spiritual atmosphere of the audience, so that everyone gradually accepts the existence of darkness.

This is a very clever means, and at the same time there will be no coercion.

To put it bluntly, Fan Mengxue is actually using the means of operating fans to expand the influence of the Dark Council.

When Fan Mengxue was left in the hotel room, Han Yao gently opened the door and walked in.

Fan Mengxue is now an internationally renowned movie star with numerous awards.

But Han Yao is still her agent.

"What's wrong?" Fan Mengxue saw Han Yao's hesitation and stopped.

Han Yao hesitated for a moment, and then sighed: "Qingmang Mountain has turned into white light and disappeared. Although this news has been blocked by layers, it still spread. The great change in the qi of the world should also be related to this matter."

Now Han Yao has also joined the Dark Council and began to practice, and his cultivation level is not bad. He already has the strength of heaven and human, so he can naturally feel the changes in the atmosphere of heaven and earth.

Green mansions.

Hearing these two words, Fan Mengxue's heart became tight.

Han Yao saw Fan Mengxue's worry, and then said: "Since last year's New Year's Eve, he has not appeared! And Miss An has been guarding Qingmang Town!"

Fan Mengxue bowed her head silently, then smiled after a while, "I knew when he left, two hundred and thirty-one days have passed since he left."

Fan Mengxue cultivated the Dark Holy Emperor Jue that Xue An bestowed on her, which allowed her to faintly feel Xue An's energy.

And this Qi machine disappeared on the night of New Year's Eve last year.

At that time, Fan Mengxue had just received Xue An’s reply to her. After a while, Fan Mengxue could not feel Xue An’s energy.

But Fan Mengxue never showed any abnormalities, just silently counting the days in her heart.

"Mengxue, do you need to go back?" Han Yao asked hesitantly.

Fan Mengxue shook his head, "No, he should have left the earth to go to some secret realm. As for Qingmang Mountain, he should have something to do with him, but I believe that he will be fine, because... he is Xue Ann!"

Looking at Fan Mengxue with a relaxed expression, Han Yao nodded, "Okay! You will be on the court in a while, I'm going to get ready!"

After speaking, she left the room.

When Fan Mengxue was left alone in the room, she tried her best to control herself, but her teeth trembled slightly.

"Xue An...I believe you will come back, you will definitely!"

At the same time, in the corner of the film festival, Metatron wore a hat and sunglasses, chewing gum in his mouth, and looked at Karthus and others on the stage in the distance with interest.

"Necromancer? It's really interesting! The fellow Pluto is already overwhelmed and there are still his followers in the world?"

"There is also this fanatical atmosphere, and it seems that there are also dream banshees contributing to the flames!"

"But if that's all, why would the old fellow Guangming God refuse to lower the realm?"

Just as he thought to himself.

Following a few introductions from the host, the crowd burst into deafening cheers.

"Mengxue! Mengxue!"

The foreigners shouted Fan Mengxue's Chinese name in a strange tone.

Metatron raised his head and looked at the stage. When Fan Mengxue's figure appeared in front of him, he licked his lips, his eyes flashing with greed.

"I haven't seen such a pure power of darkness for a long time! And the blood of this woman is also very interesting. If you combine with me, you may even give birth to extremely terrifying offspring."