I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 104: 103. This is a song that can bring good

  Chapter 104 103. This is a song that brings good luck

  "Mask. Is this shape of red leaves?"

  Lu Yi recognized this mask.

  He leaned over and picked it up, the mask was real.

   "She left here to guide me?"

  Lu Jie thought about it, he thought for a while, and opened his mouth.

  "Good luck, good luck, good luck brings joy and love"

  In this silent world, Lu Zing sang "Good Luck".

  This festive song echoed between the torii gates, resounding through this secluded land.

  Lu Zin looked around while singing, he felt like the stars were shining next to him.

   Singing, Lu Yi suddenly saw that on the dark road, a face was approaching towards him.

  He stopped singing.

  ". What are you singing?"

  Hongye carried the lantern, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face, as if he was thinking about whether to leave Lu Zan alone to the shrine.

  "This is a song in my hometown that can bring good luck. Do you want to learn it?"

  Lu Yi asked enthusiastically.

"No"

  Hongye raised the lantern to illuminate Lu Zan's body, and after confirming it again, he was relieved.

  "I said, don’t fall into the shadows. The torii on this road is not only a decoration, but also a kind of enchantment, used to imprison monsters."

   "I saw a witch on the road just now."

   Lu Zin said immediately.

   "Miko?"

   Hong Ye thoughtfully, motioned for Lu Zan to follow, and saw him walking behind him, and then pulled him up, shoulder to shoulder with her, arms and arms close to each other.

"Each shrine is actually a cage. Using torii, art, and enchantment, we will store the filth around the island. Every New Year, Lord Godko will take care of all these filth. Purify."

   Hongye explained that her clothes were attached to the exposed arms of Lu Zin's short sleeves. The texture of the silk was very subtle. The arms of the two of them made contact through the clothes from time to time, confirming the existence of each other.

   "In other words, those dirty things will be suppressed in the shrine for a whole year?"

   Lu Yi couldn't help asking.

   "Then what if something goes wrong in the middle and runs out?"

  "The clean fire of the **** child cannot be extinguished, so every time it is purified, a certain area will be permanently discarded and cannot be used for a long time. As for the leakage problem, are we not investigating now?"

  Hong Ye raised her eyebrows.

  "Since the side effects of cleansing fire are so great, why use this to exorcise evil spirits? Can other methods not work?"

  Lu Jie had no time to feel the red leaves' arms softer than expected, and only asked curiously.

  ". At least, clean fire can make human beings destroyed later."

   Hongye's tone was a little helpless.

"My Lord Son of God is amazing. She has taken a heavy burden that ordinary people can't bear. The reason why I want to be a Son of God is not for fame or power. When I was young, the village encountered filth. It was the clean fire of the Son of God who rescued me. After coming out, from then on, it is my duty to be that kind of person."

   "But you failed to become a son of God."

  Lu Jie subconsciously said.

  ". That's because of my lack of abilities. The current son of God, she used to be good friends with me. I know she is gentle, strong, and has the power to break through all difficulties. She is indeed the best candidate to become a son of God."

  Hong Ye sighed, ascending the stairs, he grabbed Lu Zan's wrist.

  The calluses of her tiger's mouth and fingertips rubbed against the skin of the landing trip, which is different from ordinary girls, and has a different feeling.

   "Maybe you just lack luck. Why don't I teach you to sing the song just now, it can really bring good luck."

  Lu Jie said persistently.

  ". No need."

  Momiji crossed the last step and passed through the long tunnel formed by the torii gate. In front of it was the gloomy Wajima Shrine.

   "By the way, I saw on the island before that some people can recover even if they are fatally injured. Is this also a type of pollution?"

  Lu Jie looked at the magnificent building and asked casually.

   "Is that so in your eyes?"

  Hong Ye let go of Lu Zan's hand.

  The fog on the mountain seems to be thinner, more stars can be seen, and it is brighter.

   "In my eyes?"

  Lu Zizun didn’t know why.

  "The form of pollution is not just about losing sanity and going into madness, but more about cognitive change, or self-alienation."

  Hongye briefly explained two sentences.

   "Those contaminated things are not in human form anymore, just like the person you saw during the day that was hit by a rickshaw. He was essentially just a mess of dirty flesh and blood."

   "In other words, he is a human in my eyes, but in fact he is not anymore?"

  Lu Yi inhales slightly.

"Yes, we call this kind of obstacle, it's the same as invisibility. Change is the same thing. The more you understand the world, the harder it is to be hindered by obstacles. It seems that you know more than you show. ."

  Momiji walks towards the shrine.

   "Should we just walk in like this?"

  Lu Zan followed her behind.

   "What did I tell you just now?"

  Hong Ye stopped slightly, and asked with his head sideways.

   "Good luck?"

  Lu Zin answered immediately.

   "Barrier."

   Hongye is helpless.

   "I use the barrier technique now. Normal witches can't see us, as long as you get close enough, just like just now."

"I see!"

  Lu Jie felt that this ability seemed very convenient.

  If you can master this ability, wouldn’t it be possible to ride the roller coaster indefinitely without queuing up!

  He couldn't help but look forward to it.

  Lu Yi and Hong Ye held hands and walked towards the worship hall.

  There was indeed no one in the shrine at night, and the lone cash box was empty. Hongye came to the temple and looked around.

   "Strange, even at night, there should be people who follow the shrine to stay behind."

  The tall and majestic building is like a monster at the moment, with its teeth and claws spreading, and the shadow cast by it is heart-pounding.

  Behind the pillar, under the betting ropes, and behind the picture horse, there seemed to be something, spying on the two of them, waiting for an opportunity.

   "It seems that no one has been here for a long time."

  Lu Zan stretched out his hand and gently touched the top of the match cash box. He glanced at it just now, and there was indeed no money to take in it.

  The fingertips are dusty and thick, unlike someone cleaning it.

   "You said just now, how long ago was Utashima invaded by mist?"

   "One month ago."

  Hong Ye seemed to have thought of something, and dragged Lu Zan to walk quickly towards the main hall.

   Then, Hong Ye and Lu Zan saw the desperate scene.

  The witches dressed in white robes were sitting on the side of the road one by one, lined up, standing opposite each other.

  They all wear the masks that the society adheres to, and they are motionless.

  Behind the witch, there is a person wearing a white hunting suit standing, with the same mask covering his face, and the same motionless.

  These people seem to be holding a grand and important ceremony, and they have a solemn feeling.

  At the end of the road, on the stage, sat a witch.

  The witch did not wear a mask, but revealed her face.

  It was a mixture of pale and blue and black, as if a lifeless face.

  She kept sitting upright and just died on it.

  Lu Zan is also very clear at this moment that all the people here are dead.

  They have been dead for a month.

  From the very beginning, when the fog of uncertainty struck, all the people in Utashima Shrine were wiped out.

  There is no one to move and process their bodies, so they are displayed here.

"So."

   Lu Yi thought.

  "When we went to the island, who was the company that checked us?"

  (End of this chapter)