I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 105: 104. Foggy

  Chapter 105 104. Fog

  Before answering Lu Kie's question, Hongye noticed something more important.

"It's getting foggy."

  From the bodies of those corpses, there was a faint mist.

  The fog seemed to be no different from Shan Lan, but his instinct told Lu Zie that it was very dangerous.

  After all, it is doubtful why the bodies of these people who died a month ago can still remain uncorrupted.

  According to his poor biological knowledge, after death, the microbes in the body should begin to decompose the corpse. The corpse for a month should be placed in the wild. In such a humid environment, if it were not treated with antiseptic treatment, it would have long ceased to be human.

  But these corpses are intact.

  Lu Yi could only think that the microorganisms in these corpses and the microorganisms in the air had all died.

  So, what can do this?

  The fog began to drift, following the direction of the wind, it drifted towards Luzhan and Hongye.

   "It's time to run away."

  Lu Jie immediately grabbed Hongye’s wrist, dragged her and ran out.

  It’s just that, outside the shrine, thick mist seems to surround them.

  "Try not to breathe these mists, cough cough."

  Hongye coughed and covered her mouth with her sleeve.

  She and Lu Zan looked at each other and saw that the pure white mist was about to cover the road down the mountain, and they rushed directly there.

  Lu Zan smoothly took a bottle into the fog and slammed the bottle cap.

  The two entered the fog.

  Different from normal mist, this mist does not appear moist, and when it hits the face, it has an obvious graininess like a sandstorm.

Even though he was covering his nose and mouth, Lu Zan still inhaled a bit of mist. He immediately felt a burning sensation in his throat and lungs. The small particles in the air combined with the alveoli, blocking the oxygen intake channel and replaced it. Yes, the mist flowed into the blood, causing more qualitative changes.

Lu Zing's eyes were red, as if blood was about to overflow. He glanced at the red leaf beside him. This witch also had red eyes, and the whites of her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. However, from Hongye's body, a glimmer of light appeared to form a barrier. Block the intrusion of mist.

   "Is this the "surgery style"?"

  The transcendental system in this world seems to be a technique centered on the prayers of the witches. For barriers and the like, Lu Zin and Hong Ye rushed out of the fog and returned to the mountain trail full of torii in a rather embarrassing manner.

  The fog still hovered on the top of the mountain, like a beast, Lu Zan even saw the ups and downs of the fog like breathing, but the vast majority of the fog quickly gathered again, and soon disappeared.

  The glimmer of Hongye's body disappeared. She coughed for a while, spit out a few mouthfuls of dark blood, and turned her head to see that Lu Zan was already lying on the ground.

  "Cough cough cough, cough cough cough"

Lu Zan kept coughing, his voice was like tearing his throat tube. This long and violent cough was enough to make the muscles in his back cramp. He curled up into a ball. When the red leaf approached, he saw Lu Zie’s eyes, nose, and mouth. Dark blood came out of the ears.

  "Erosion is the erosion of filth"

Momiji did not expect that the Wajima Shrine here has completely fallen, and even the shrine maiden in charge has been killed. This means that the shrine practice of Utashima is completely paralyzed, facing the influence of the filth on the sea, the ordinary people on the island There will be no resistance.

No, maybe she should have thought that when she saw that group of flesh-and-blood monsters rushing into the streets, Hongye should understand that the island has undergone unimaginable changes, but at the very beginning, the agency responsible for the investigation was to let She relaxed her vigilance. After all, as the maiden of Wajima Shrine, Momiji clearly knew how difficult it would be to control an island shrine.

  She couldn't even imagine that the Wajima Shrine, which she was proud of, was so vulnerable to the mighty power who has not yet known her true body.

But now is not the time to struggle with beliefs. Hongye stretched out his hand and was about to use the purification technique to treat Lu Zan. When he saw the man's cough turned into vomiting, he bent over and vomited a mess of filthy and dark things. .

  The big palm of the thing was shocking, making Hongye's eyelids twitch.

  If it erodes to this extent, I’m afraid Lu Zie’s life will be too.

  She took a closer look, and when she tried to distinguish what internal organ it was, she found that the dirty thing was a cloud of grass.

  Like a ball of grass eaten into the stomach by a cow and regurgitated, the sticky and disgusting thing is really a ball of grass.

  Lu Yi vomited out the second group and the third group again, until he vomited out the tenth group, coughing and vomiting, the violent body shaking subsided slightly.

  Hongye saw that Lu Nan's arm was pierced by thorns, and he was climbing creeper-like vegetation. In his mouth, several branches hung like saliva at the corners of his mouth.

  ". What are you doing back?"

  Lu Yi saw the Mikomi suddenly stepped back for a few steps, and made a defensive gesture, and asked.

"Are you alright?"

   Hong Ye asked in a deep voice, staring at Lu Kizumi with a little alertness.

  This appearance is far beyond the level of erosion, and it is no different from those humanoid monsters that have been heavily polluted and alienated.

Hongye has seen her parents, villagers, and familiar friends who became monsters under the pollution and erosion of the filth. He desperately begged her to kill herself. After becoming a witch, she also saw those who had their own lives. , My own dream, the picture of ordinary people who spend their lives being reduced to irrational monsters due to the inadvertent passing of natural disasters.

  At this moment, seeing Lu Yi's appearance, Hongye's heart was turbulent, but he was immediately suppressed.

   "No problem, it's a pity that there is no sun now, otherwise it will get better sooner."

   Lu Zan said, pulling out the branches from his mouth one by one. The branches were very long, like a backflow from the intestines and stomach, mixed with gastric juice and black stained blood.

  "Don’t worry, I’m just an ordinary person. These are friends who help me with my digestion, you know, just like chickens eat stones to help them grind feed, turtles also eat stones to help digestion, that’s what it is."

  He explained seriously.

  ". Do you call this an ordinary person?"

  Hongye glanced at the branches on the ground that were trembling and crawling like worms.

   "Right. Are you okay?"

  Lu Ji thought of something, and looked aside again.

  This made Hongye take a half step back, because there was no one beside Lu Zie!

"who are you talking to?"

   Hongye asked immediately.

  "My air friend, don’t everyone in Kashima have air friends?"

   Lu Yi asked rhetorically.

".Who told you that?"

  A cold sweat broke out on Hongye's forehead. She considered the words and looked at the void next to Lu Yi. With the power of the witch, she concentrated her mind to see the void.

  It was the silhouette of a person, standing beside Lu Zie, not interested in the existence of the witch, just standing there.

"Friends in the air. Zaihedao is a kind of filth that exists in strange talk. It usually comes from one of the twins who died young, or the obsession remaining after the death of a close friend. Its existence is itself a kind of pollution!! !"

  Hongye saw that the silhouette beside Lu Zie suddenly changed.

  It seemed to turn its head to look at the red leaves, and then grinned open.

  The mouth split from the shoulder, spanning the chest and abdomen, and ending with the other shoulder.

  It noticed the red leaves!

  (End of this chapter)