I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"She told you to live."

Hearing the witch's words, Lu Jian was stunned.

Then he smiled.

It was a kind of uncontrollable laughter like howling, he arched his back, bent down, the air was expelled from his lungs, the feeling of suffocation was accompanied by the twitching of the facial muscles, which brought a psychedelic feeling illusion.

The laughter became louder and louder, echoing in this silent night, as if laughing at the world, and at the same time mocking myself.

"You should leave."

The witch seemed to have decided to end the conversation, she said, and took another look at Lu Jian.

"I have forgotten my original thoughts, and left my body in vain. Is it the relic of the king?"

During the witch's chants, Lu Jian felt the surrounding space distorted, and the world was spinning. The witch, amber, Shenzi Pavilion, Shenying, and Dao Taisha all went away from him.

In that dizzying illusion, facing the nothingness of the void, facing the great existence above, Lu Jian said tremblingly with laughter.

"She did leave hope."

A hundred years later, Wajima still exists, no matter what, it is the result of the hope left by Kohaku.

Not with hatred and malice, but with hope as the support, her soul sat alone in the high Shenzi Pavilion for a hundred years, guarding the world that betrayed her.

Some memories, even if only for a moment, can last a long, long time.

Perhaps, Lu Jian didn't know how the arrow of the Son of God found it on the cursed island that was shrouded in the nameless mist, where even Sha Feng Xing couldn't be found.

Why did the strange island that had not been noticed by the Son of God in the previous hundred years attract the attention of the Son of God after Lu Jian arrived?

Is there a possibility.

In this distant, ethereal, misty world, has Amber been watching him?

During the long, cold, lonely time, she persisted until, in Lu Jian's past and Hu Po's future, the two finally met "for the first time".

Afterwards, the arrow of Jinghuo arrived as scheduled.

Just like a promise, it will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

Also like an oath, eternal and blazing.

In the grotesque, distorted and chaotic images of traveling through foreign lands, Lu Jian seemed to see a small figure showing an innocent smile to him. In the flickering firelight, she waved her hands and shouted with a smile.

"I see you."

To this, Lu Yi could only respond with a smile that was a hundred years late, and he responded.

"It was seen by you."

===362. You have already held it in the palm of your hand===

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【Welcome to the Quiet Place again】

In the field of vision, the illusory cherry blossoms constitute the system's cold and indifferent words.

Lu Jian returned to his warm home.

He was sitting on the sofa, the floor was clean, it didn't look like it had been unoccupied for more than half a month, but it looked like it had just been cleaned.

Lu Jian didn't take any action immediately, just sat there, and didn't feel happy because of the completion of the task.

The demon tide in Kingdom of the Night can only be resisted by the sacrifice of human beings.

The filth of Hejima can only be fought against by the sacrifice of the priestess.

Whether the sacrifice of many people can be compared with the sacrifice of only one person, the active sacrifice and the passive sacrifice, Lu Jian thinks that he is not qualified to evaluate.

Survival is the first priority of civilization in a foreign land, as long as one can survive, any price is possible.

Just that fact reminds Landing Stumble one more thing.

In foreign lands, only pollution can fight pollution.

Even the spells of Kingdom of the Night are a kind of temporary pollution.

As for the truth about the Gray Tower of the Kingdom of the Night and the source of these spells, Lu Jian is still unknown. Judging from the situation of Wajima, it may be unacceptable.

Foreign land is crazy, indifferent, and desperate.

He sighed, and suddenly heard something.

Nourishes—

It was like the sound of something being thrown into a frying pan.

There is also the roar of the range hood turning.

Lu Jian came back to his senses, he stood up and walked to the kitchen.

A woman is busy at the stove.

She held the heavy iron pan in her slender hands, and flipped the spoon as lightly as if swinging a badminton racket, turning the pot over, and the vegetables inside became darker and limp.

"Are you back? Just wait a minute, you go wash your hands first, and you can eat right away."

Feng Yu glanced at Lu Jian, and asked him to wash up first with disgust.

Lu Jian went to the bathroom, turned on the tap, washed his hands, and wiped his face.

He looks at himself in the mirror, healthy and giving a thumbs up.

Going back to the living room, turning on the TV, Lu Jian watched the news on it, the years were quiet and everything was safe and sound.

Laika came to Lu Juan's feet, rubbed his trouser legs, Lu Juan touched its head, and Corgi immediately lay down on the ground with his belly turned up.

Lu Jian touched its belly, and Laika let out a happy cry.

It sat up again and sniffed Lu Jian's body carefully.

"Wang!"

Laika seemed to be asking something.

Lu Jian rubbed its head, but didn't speak.

"I'm not sure about the time either, so I made a few random dishes."

Feng Yu brought the last dishes, stir-fried water spinach with mashed garlic, boiled flounder in soy sauce, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, and a pot of tomato and egg drop soup.

The hot rice exudes a fragrance, Lu Jian holds the chopsticks, and eats with Feng Yu while watching TV.

"It tastes good."

Lu Jian took a bite of the fish, the flesh was firm, and although it was only seasoned with soy sauce, it was very flavorful and had an endless aftertaste.

The essence of the stir-fried pork is the burnt part on the edge due to the hot oil. With enough hot pepper, it relieves the greasy pork and makes it more delicious.

"Drink some soup."

Feng Yu served Lu Jian a bowl of soup and handed it to him.

Lu Jian took a sip of the soup, the taste was simple, just like home.

At the dinner table, Feng Yu was almost the only one talking, she was chatting about some things, daily trivial matters, and gossip.

After Lu Yi finished his meal, he put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Did you see it?"

Feng Yu also put down the bowl and chopsticks and said.

"Are all foreign lands like this?"

Lu Bian asked.

"This is the truth of the world. Everything is running irreversibly towards the abyss of pollution. The only difference is who runs faster."

Feng Yu replied.

"In places you don't know, there are more brutal, more desperate, more tragic things than you have seen, let alone survivors of some destroyed civilizations."

Hearing this, Lu Jian glanced at Feng Yu.

She calls herself a traveler, and Lu Jian can guess some of the reasons why she travels.

"You should be thankful that at least the current world is still functioning normally. At some point, you find that even the entire civilization has abandoned all dignity, all glory, even history, morality, and even the body. Everyone has fallen and alienated After becoming a monster of the abyss, when you are still irreparably destroyed, believe me, the situation is definitely more desperate than what you have seen."

The moonlight shone in through the living room window, clear and bright.

Thinking of this, Lu Jian couldn't help laughing again.

His body was in a state of convulsions, trembling constantly, and his internal organs became painful due to the violent vibration, but his smile still did not stop, and even Laika couldn't help taking a few steps back, away from Lu Lian.

This laughter seems to contain all the joy and joy in the world, sweeping away all the haze and sorrow, it is the sound that anyone will feel happy when they hear it, and will involuntarily smile along with it.

"Want me to hug you?"

Feng Yu looked at Lu Jian who was laughing wildly, and said softly.

She stood up, came to Lu Jian's side, and gently embraced him in her arms. The human temperature came from Feng Yu's body, which was softer than Jinghuo, so intoxicating.

Lu Jian buried his face in Feng Yu's arms, feeling her hands gently stroking his back, patting slowly and rhythmically like soothing a baby.