I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

Stone stared at the stone, a little absent-minded.

"solved?"

Lu Bian asked.

"right here."

Stone handed the stone to Lu Jian, and his eyes were still reluctant to move away from the stone. It was not until he saw the stone statue of Byron carried by Shia that Stone became more sober.

Lu Jian looked at the stone carefully.

This stone has eight sides, each side presents a quadrilateral shape, two long and two short, the stone has a diamond-like radiance, exudes a strange color, just looking at it will ruthlessly steal people's eyes.

Lu Jian saw that there were different scenes inside, some joyful things and some regrettable things, just looking at the things inside would make people immerse themselves in it and reminisce about the past.

It seems that Taoist Heming is an extraordinary person who specializes in this area.

Pulling a piece of cloth, Lu Jian wrapped it up and put it on the table.

"Now shall we just wait for the ninth day?"

Lu Jian asked again.

Stone was checking the condition of Byron's statue, when he heard what Lu Trimble said, he turned around.

"But I always feel that this matter is a little bit closer."

"Indeed, whether it's this stone or this statue, they only temporarily sealed them, but they didn't solve the essence."

Shia murmured, as if she was still thinking about how the spell was formed.

"These two spells lead to the same goal. One is for the soul and the other is for the body. It seems to be very effective in restraining Taoist Heming, who is about to become the ruler of the old days. Sure enough, only the rulers of the old days can fight against the old days. Dominator?"

"How about we smash the stone statue directly?"

Lu Jian suggested.

"What if it is released directly after smashing it?"

Stone immediately stopped Lu Tripping from swinging the hammer.

The three of them stared at the statue of Byron for a while, but found nothing.

The night is already deep, and the quiet night is like a veil covering everyone's hearts, like black emotions spreading in the mourning hall, it is difficult to dispel.

"If the night of summoning souls this time started because of Taoist Heming's dispute, then we have already solved these two guys, and logically the task should have been completed."

Shiya thought.

"unless......"

Just as she was whispering, Lu Jian suddenly raised his hand.

"and many more."

He said.

Stone and Shia immediately looked at him, and quickly turned their heads to look at Byron's stone statue and the stone wrapped in cloth, but found nothing unusual.

"what happened?"

Stone asked puzzled.

"Do you feel that something is missing?"

Lu Bian said.

"What's missing?"

Shia looked left and right, and suddenly realized.

"...didn't eat dinner."

"Indeed, missing dinner is a very important thing."

Lu Jian also agreed, but still shook his head.

"But that's not the point, listen."

Lu Jian motioned for everyone to be quiet.

Stone and Shia listened carefully immediately, but they didn't hear any strange voices or whispers lingering in their ears. There was only silence, echoing in the mourning hall.

Looking at the puzzled expressions of the two, Lu Jian said.

"Don't you think it's a little too quiet?"

He stood up and walked slowly towards the window that was covered by curtains.

"Before this, it was always raining continuously. Although the outside was not completely silent, it was at least lively and lively. But now..."

This quietness is the biggest anomaly.

Lu Yi opened the curtains, and he saw a haze.

It should have been late at night, but outside the window was an orange-yellow sunset.

He looked outside and saw only gray clouds, destroyed roads, and crooked trees.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded in the corridor.

It was crisp, one after another, like the trampling sound of high heels.

The three looked towards the door.

===646. The woman who hides her face===

At the door, stood a woman.

She is wearing a cheongsam with silk and satin that fits her figure, graceful and colorful.

Straight and white legs, slender arms like lotus roots, and a voluptuous figure. Looking further up, you can only see a fan covered with animal fur covering the lower half of the woman's face, but you can also see it through her eyebrows. This is a beautiful woman.

Charming, pure, innocent, gorgeous, many contradictory qualities are mixed in her body, but it doesn't seem to be inconsistent at all.

Her black hair is soft and loose, and her eyes are shining like jewels. Just looking at her is an unforgettable enjoyment for most people.

Those high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, and the crisp footsteps knocked on everyone's heart. Every time there was a sound, there was a tremor in the heart.

The moment he saw this woman, Lu Jian's movements froze.

He knew very well that when he first came to the abandoned capital, he had seen this woman in that dark alley.

That happened more than ten years ago in the abandoned capital, but this woman has not changed at all, which is obviously an anomaly.

And Stone's expression also became stiff. He was born and bred in the abandoned capital, so he had naturally heard related urban legends.

In the streets of the abandoned city late at night, you may meet a woman covering her face. If you see her face, you will die a miserable death.

As for Shi Ya, she instinctively felt that this woman carried a strange and dangerous aura. Compared with Taoist Heming, she had a higher personality and was more terrifying and indescribable.

The woman's eyes swept across the room, she didn't pay attention to Stone, her eyes stayed on Shia for half a second, and finally landed on Lu Jian.

Looking at Lu Trim with a playful look, the woman continued to move forward.

The three just watched her come to the statue of Byron.

Stone felt that his attention had been completely taken away by this woman. Since she appeared, Stone could no longer think about other things, and his gaze could no longer be relied on, as if his heart had been captured by this woman, and he would never be able to return to his heart from now on. There will be no joy or sorrow.

Just like looking up at the sky at noon when the sun is in the sky, you can't see the stars all over the sky, only the eternal scorching sun will occupy your entire field of vision.

As for Shia, she was slightly better than Stone, at least her thoughts were still flowing slowly.

"Is this some kind of charm? Consciousness tampering?"

"At this level, is she the old ruler of the abandoned capital?"

"No, if we face the Old Ones, we will not be able to remain human..."

She tried to move, but couldn't even move the ends of her fingers. She could only follow the woman's figure in a daze, watching her walk towards Byron's statue step by step.

The woman made an understatement, and first picked up the weird polyhedral stone wrapped in cloth on the table.

She put it in her palm and played with it for a moment.

"That's the end of trying to steal my authority."

The woman's voice is soft and sweet, like the cry of a nightingale, mellow and low, touching people's heartstrings.

When she closed her hands and opened them again, the polyhedral stone had disappeared.

Then, the woman came to the statue of Byron again.

"idiot."

The woman raised her hand that was not holding the fan, and lightly flicked it on the forehead of Byron's statue.

wow-

The statue quickly collapsed, turned into pieces, turned into dust, and disappeared with the wind.

After a long period of tribulations and unscrupulous means, the legendary person who tried to ascend to the old ruler was solved so simply.valley

Stone's brain still hadn't reflected this fact, he was still immersed in the charm of this woman and couldn't extricate himself, his body was stiff and motionless.

In Shiya's mind, she came to her senses after slow thinking. She didn't know what this woman was going to do. It would be fine if she just wanted to get rid of Taoist Heming, but if she had other plans...

The woman seemed to be very interested in Shia, she quickly turned around, and stretched out the hand that was not holding the fan towards Shia.

"What does she want to do?"

"Why is she looking for me?"

"Who is she?"

Countless thoughts crawled through Shia's mind, and she found that just by looking into the other's eyes, her will collapsed, and it was difficult to have any thoughts of resistance. She only wanted to please the other party and welcome that sweet death.

Just as that hand was about to touch Shia's head, the other hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist by surprise.

Shia was surprised.

She was surprised because this unexpected action brought her consciousness back a bit, at least Shia could try to use spells to counterattack now, but she didn't act immediately, but waited for the opportunity.

The woman's movements were also slightly stagnant. She seemed to have never thought that anyone could still act in this situation, even against her own will.