I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

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Maybe Blind Zhang really has some special ability that can prolong life?

He chatted with Professor Hu for a long time, and took some footage at the same time, and then bid farewell to leave.

Cao Manwen was listening, and the more he listened, the more outrageous he felt.

Why was there a power competition in Jiangcheng Mountain decades ago, how many people with great powers inherited it, and the evil gods sealed under the mountain.

It's completely the content of the online novel.

This Professor Hu is also quite patient, chatting with Lu Jian for so long.

Thinking about Lu Juan's occupation, Cao Manwen felt that maybe Lu Juan was planning to make some supernatural-themed movie, so he asked an old man like Professor Hu to explore the past history and stimulate inspiration.

However, the instructor said he would treat him well, so he drove Lu Jian back to the hotel.

"I want to go to Panjiayuan. You can just put me there when the time comes."

Lu Bian said.

Cao Manwen thought this was quite funny. The old man Professor Hu met 40 years ago must have passed away long ago. What can he find there?

He was a little curious, so he parked his car near Panjiayuan, and followed Lu Jian here.

This is the largest antique market in Yannan. Of course, there are also a lot of fakes, and there are all kinds of things.

From dragon veins to banknotes with wrong numbers, you can find them here.

Some sellers are shrewd and shoddy, fooling buyers.

Some sellers are upright and do not understand the value of their items, so they are missed by shrewd onlookers.

Cao Manwen has been here a few times before. After all, he is a major in archaeology. He has a little understanding of antiques and old-fashioned craftsmanship. To be honest, some unfamiliar craftsmen may not understand him.

Sometimes the teacher will let them come to Panjiayuan to shop for treasures during the summer vacation, and finally see who gets the most valuable things for 1000 yuan.

Cao Manwen, who often reads novels, also knows that many protagonists who have the ability of clairvoyance, hopefulness, and golden pupils usually come to this place to pick up leaks and get the first pot of gold.

Naturally, Lu Jian can also distinguish these.

But his focus is not here.

Panjiayuan in the afternoon, probably because it was a weekday, there were not many people.

Lu Jian turned around and soon saw an old man sitting in a corner.

The old man had a sparse beard and was wearing a gown, which looked quite retro.

He wears sunglasses, leans on a cane, and looks about 70 years old.

It is exactly the same as the blind Zhang Zhang in Lu Jian's memory.

When Lu Jian came to the other party, he saw that the things on display were ordinary objects, at most they were a little old, but they were worthless.

He squatted down, pretending to be picking, and then asked.

"Old sir, the things here seem to be quite ordinary."

Hearing Lu Jian's words, the old man slowly moved his head.

"Jiang Taigong is fishing, and those willing to take the bait."

He said.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lu."

===584. Paper Dolls and Real People===

"???"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Cao Manwen was the most shocked.

what is this?

The old man that Professor Hu met with his father 40 years ago is still alive?

Is this a little too outrageous?

If Cao Manwen didn't know that Lu Juan and Professor Hu didn't know each other before, he would have thought that these two people were playing tricks on him.

"Wait, you two, old gentleman"

Cao Man's language is incoherent.

But Lu Jian has obviously seen strong winds and waves.

"Mr. Zhang, are you in good health?"

"Not too bad."

The blind Zhang Youyou said something.

"How many years have passed since then?"

"It's almost 90 years..."

Lu Bian replied.

"It's been so long."

Blind Zhang seems to be remembering.

"We all thought that you had stayed there forever. Later, the war spread, and everyone was separated from each other. We gradually lost contact. I stayed here to set up a stall to see if I could meet someone who was destined. Last time, I saw Master Qi."

"That was 40 years ago."

Lu Bian replied.

"Ham, my memory, since there is no Xuanjun dispute, my impression of time has become blurred."

Blind Zhang sighed.

As if he was frozen by time, he lived in that period of time for a long time, and even time could not leave a deep mark on his body.

Watching the people I was familiar with pass away one by one, things are changing, is this happiness or misfortune?

Lu Jian didn't know.

"Mr. Zhang, have you always been the only paper cutter?"

Lu Bian suddenly asked.

Blind Zhang was silent for a moment.

"That's not true. Before me, our lineage can be regarded as a normal inheritance. We can't escape reincarnation through birth, old age, sickness and death."

"But I later participated in the two Xuanjun battles, gained some knowledge, discovered some things, and became like this now."

"Our lineage can give life to paper-cutting, the more similar it is, the more dynamic it will be."

"Then, I cut out what I would look like."

"When the paper-cut is exactly the same as me, what is the difference between me and the paper-cut?"

"My real physical body may have long since ceased to exist. Only through continuous cutting of paper has it survived until now. What is in front of you is just a paper man."

The blind Zhang said calmly.

"In addition, my relatives are in the Northeast, and they have long since disappeared during the war. I am left alone in this line. If the Xuanjun battle resumes someday, the paper cutter line must be left alone."

"The colleagues who fought side by side at that time passed away one by one, and someone must remember these."

Hearing what the blind man Zhang said, Lu Jian quickly understood.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm going to make a film about Jiuliu, so that everyone will remember you."

He said.

Blind Zhang was taken aback.

"If you say these things, others will only take them as a joke and won't believe them. Besides, we Jiuliu don't do these things just for the sake of fame."

"Mr. Zhang, this world is not only Jiangcheng Mountain, there are more existences like the suppressed monsters at the bottom of the mountain. What I want to do is to let everyone realize this."

Lu Jian said seriously.

"and also?"

Blind Zhang seemed to be hearing such words for the first time.

"Yes, you saw the heavy snow at the beginning of this year, that's the result of those guys commotion, times have changed, we need more attention."

Lu Bian replied.

"I understand."

Blind Zhang replied.

"Whatever you want, I can cooperate with you."

The two continued to chat, and only Cao Manwen was left, feeling that all three views had been subverted.

What what what?

Heavy snow at the beginning of this year?

The monster suppressed at the bottom of the mountain?