I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"Don't dare to say, don't dare to say."

They avoided answering.

"Did you know that someone disappeared after eating here before?"

Lu Bian asked again.

"You know him?"

One of them was amazed and hurriedly covered his mouth.

"It's okay, I'm not going to tell anyone else that you told me, or, um, what enemies do you have, and if it's found out, I'll say he told me."

Lu Bian approached their table and took two bites of their meal with chopsticks.

tasty.

""

The two looked at each other, feeling that there was something wrong with the man in front of him.

However, since that incident was mentioned, they were not prepared to hide it any longer.

"The missing person is called Wan Ye. In fact, many people know that he is missing, but they won't let us say. Some people are also missing. There is something wrong with this island."

one of them said.

"who are they?"

Lu Bing asked.

"The Witch of Misfortune."

The moment the word was uttered, the expression on the respondent's face turned gloomy.

===101. Control variable method ===

"You also know the Witch of Misfortune?"

Lu Bian took it easy, and added another piece of smoked fish from their lunch box with chopsticks, which was a little sweet and tasted good.

"The Witch of Misfortune is the master of this island. As long as you believe in the Witch of Misfortune, you can gain eternal life."

The originally gloomy expressions of the two disappeared, and their tone suddenly became a little frenzied.

"Then why don't you eat what's on the island?"

Lu Bian asked a question, then picked up another piece of seaweed to wrap the rice, and chewed it in his mouth.

"sorry."

The two men hesitated for a moment, then suddenly bent down and bowed their heads in apology, smashing their heads on the table, which was distressing to hear.

"sorry Sorry!"

The two kept apologizing, banging their heads on the table, and even knocked their foreheads to the point of bleeding, but they still didn't stop.

The person next to him looked over, and the corner of Lu Bian's mouth twitched, holding down the two people who kept apologizing.

"You don't need to apologize, talk about Wanye, right?"

Lu Bian was afraid that they would become ruthless "sorry" machines again, and hurriedly changed the subject.

Judging from the conversation just now, Wan Ye is not the keyword that triggers the apology.

But then again, do people in Kazushima like to apologize so much?

If you are undecided, you should apologize first. No matter what happens, as long as you apologize, it will be over?

An apology is such a convenient thing.

Lu Bian felt that this must be used for the next time.

"Well, in Wan Ye's case, he arrived on this island about four days ago, and then two days ago, he disappeared. He ate here at noon that day, and disappeared at night."

Almost falling into the cycle of apology again, the man reacted.

"That is to say, he is quite normal after lunch?"

Lu Bian silently crossed out the possibility of food.

When his dishes were brought up, they were all seafood, which was very rich, and it was very appetizing at first glance.

He picked up a piece of boiled fish and looked at the two diners who brought their own dry food.

"Do you want to eat?"

The two shook their heads.

"I think there should be no problem with the food. If you don't eat it, I will eat it."

Lu Bian put the fish in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

"The taste is alright, and I don't know what special seasoning I put in it. There is a slight numbness on the tip of the tongue, which is very stimulating."

He swept away the food in the bowl.

He got up and was about to go to the next place. As soon as Lu Bian walked out of the door of the restaurant, he felt a tickling in his throat. It seemed that something was rushing up, causing him to cough.

"cough cough"

Lu Bian coughed violently, as if he was about to cough out all his internal organs. He bent down and curled his body like a shrimp, but the coughing didn't stop.

After a little relief, Lu Bian released his hand covering his mouth, only to see a little blood splattered on his palm, which seemed to be caused by the cough just now.

“A little bit big”

Lu Bian said, and continued to cough, this time more violently, causing the people around him to look at him from a distance, for fear of being infected by Lu Bian.

This time, Lu Bian had something in his palm.

It was a black, bruised grass mass.

Lu Bian felt something stuck in his throat. He stretched out his hand and probed his throat with two fingers, and soon felt a foreign object in his throat.

"vomit--"

A feeling of vomiting came to his throat, and Lu Bian's fingers pinched the thing.

He yanked hard.

There was some kind of pain running through the esophagus, and the burning sensation from the stomach to the throat, and finally to the mouth, made Lu Bian's eyes black.

But luckily he was fast enough.

The fingers were pulled out of the throat, with the slender rattan.

The dark green rattan was covered with black mucus, and it was almost pulled out from Lu Jian's stomach. He kept twisting his fingers and endured the feeling of vomiting before finally pulling out all of it.

Lu Jian carefully inspected the cane and found that there were several sarcomas growing on the branches.

These sarcomas were bulging and seemed to harbor something inside.

"I had something like this in my body before?"

Lu Bian felt that although he sometimes grew grass, he wasn't enough to create such a weird thing.

Moreover, the grass on his body usually only grows after the body is damaged. Now that there are these things, it means that Lu Bian's body has been damaged.

"Is it food?"

Lu Bian decided to study while basking in the sun.

He ran back to the restaurant again, and under the surprised eyes of the two people who brought their own food, he bought some more food.

Under the sun, Lu Bian spit out dirty grass and vines while eating delicious food. Soon, a lot of garbage was piled up around him.

"Vegetable food usually spit out several spiky grass balls about the size of a fingernail, beef and pork spit out palm-sized mucus grass balls, fish meat is vines with sarcoid, and rice is seaweed. like leaves?"

Lu Kian simply used the control variable method to record his reactions to the food he ate.

When the passers-by saw it, they avoided their sight and left in a hurry, as if they felt that standing next to Lu Jian would be tainted with bad luck.

Moments later, when the sun went down, Lu Bian finished his tasting.

"The ingredients on the entire island have been contaminated. This kind of contamination is subtle. At first, it may just be a cough. With the flow of blood, it will spread to the whole body. Because of the detoxification effect of photosynthesis, my reaction is particularly strong."

Lu Bian came to a conclusion.

"If this is the pollution of the fog of uncertainty, then the real fog of uncertainty is likely to still exist on this island, but, how can such serious pollutants be hidden from being discovered at a glance?"

Before the huge filth in the sea was shot by the son of God with an arrow from a distant place, it means that the witch who lives in the Kazushima Taisha Shrine has the power to strike across the line of sight. How can it be regarded as the ceiling of this world's combat effectiveness, if the fog of uncertainty It still exists on the island, so the Son of God should be able to see through it.

"Is it really like what Momiji said, even the shrine maiden of Heshima Shrine has already surrendered to the enemy? What the hell is a shrine maiden?"

Lu Bian thought about this, and remembered another thing.

He hurried back to the restaurant, and saw two men who had brought their own food and drink, drinking and chatting in the corner, Lu Bian came to the two with a serious expression.

"There's one thing I forgot to remind you just now."

Seeing Lu Bian's serious expression, and thinking of Lu Bian's bizarre behavior before, the two of them couldn't help straightening their backs, just like the students facing the ghost teacher in class.

"Yes, is there something wrong?"

one of them asked.

"Eating your wine and seafood together is easy to gout."

Lu Bian said seriously, then took the jug of wine on their table and left.

After a while, the two people who were stunned came back to their senses.

"Did he just take our bar?"

"Seems to be"

On the other side, Lu Kizuna, who walked out of the restaurant, left Anxinyuan directly, and walked along the main street of Utashima toward the low mountain in the center of the island.

Wajima Shrine is on that mountain.

===102. Torii Cloister===