Chapter 112 111. Desolation never heard

  Hearing Hongye's words, the last bit of doubt in Lu Zie's heart was also solved.

On this island of monsters, it only takes half a day to be polluted and eroded. Even the Miyoshi of Hejima Shrine is silently killed. Everyone except himself has become a monster. Why is there only Hongye? People are safe and sound.

  Even if she was a former candidate for God's Son, why is there still not the slightest difference when Lu Zie has been greatly affected.

  Of course, these can be explained by Hongye's unusual talent and special physique.

  But Lu Yi now knows that this is because Hongye is the witch who rules Song Island.

   "A hundred years ago, there was an alternate for the son of God who came to Utashima, and became the palace minister of the Wajima Shrine, responsible for purifying the filth."

   "However, she did not expect that the island had been polluted long ago, and all the community members and people on the island other than her have been eroded by the fog of uncertainty and become monsters."

   "The witch was too gentle to try to save these irrational monsters, but what I didn't expect is that the real goal of the fog of uncertainty is the witch who was the closest to the son of God."

   Hong Ye's expression was sad, even the unquenchable fire could not make her face bright again.

"The final result must be as you can imagine. The witch was killed by the people she wanted to protect and sacrificed her soul to the filth. The filth did not completely swallow her, but eroded her pollution into her own spokesperson. , That is the Witch Witch."

"then you."

  Green grass grew on Lu Zan, and under the increasing temperature caused by the flame, the ends of the grass and trees gradually became black and withered.

The island will continue to burn for a month, and will not be completely submerged until about fifty days later. At the same time, the net fire will continue to spread and spread in the water until a few years later, the seabed here will be Become a complete hell.

  "Do you know the most essential influence of the fog of uncertainty on people, that is hallucinations."

Hong Ye said in a deep voice.

"This island, this festival, is a dream in itself. The fog of uncertainty uses the power of the Witch to attract ships, trick them into landing on the island, participating in the festival, and finally assimilating them into monsters, and those who have a deep understanding of the world, Inspiring poets, artists, and painters will be attracted to Song Island."

   "Over time, the poetry festival has become a legend of Wajima, a true festival."

  Hearing Hongye's words, Lu Zizuan had a general idea of ​​what he had experienced.

  I am afraid that both Tachibana Masamune and Ginpei are artists who have been killed in Utashima for a long time. They have become real monsters, integrated with the entire island, deceiving other visiting artists.

  Wan Ye was an artist who had landed on this island before Lu Yi.

  This also explains why Ju Zhengzong and Yinping have been alienated in just half a day, but Lu Zie is all right. This is not because of Lu Zie's [photosynthesis], but because the island itself takes some time to erode people.

   "So, you want me to end this?"

  Lu Yi looked at Hongye.

  It is difficult for him to describe the current state of Hongye.

  She was once a witch who was close to the son of God, but she was eroded by filth and alienated into a monster. For a hundred years, the poetry festival of Song Island must have attracted many inspired artists.

  She would have been so muddled, like a string puppet on the stage, like the Jingliuri doll of Utashima.

  But by some coincidence, she was born with a ray of will, which turned into the red leaves in front of Lu Zie, and landed with her on the island.

  Maybe Hongye has repeated similar actions many times over the years.

  She hopes that someone can come and redeem the soul of the entire island.

  However, with such reciprocation, Hongye could only watch those fellow travelers turn into monsters and puppets.

  Until, Lu Zie appeared.

   "I was originally a foul, maybe it was only a little obsession of the witch that made me pretend to be a good person who wants to rescue this island like this, so I feel at ease."

   Hong Ye said bitterly.

   "Now, it's just returning to the essence in this pure fire."

Lu Zan saw that Hongye came to his side and put his hands on Lu Zan’s chest. Some kind of gentle, warm, and comfortable power poured into his body, repairing Lu Zan’s broken and bleeding internal organs, and Burning and chapped skin healed.

  His consciousness became clear.

  Obviously, this island will eventually sink under the burning of the clean fire, and Hongye, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the fate.

  This is the end that was destined at the beginning of the mission, or when Hongye became a witch.

  She once said that she wanted to be a son of God, not for power or strength, but just to protect the world, just like the son of God in the past saved herself.

  The fog of uncertainty distorted this desire, causing Hongye to be personally sent into the abyss by the people she protected, and it harmed the people who didn't know how many she wanted to protect.

  Compared with physical or mental damage, such distortions are more frightening.

"You haven't thought about it, maybe there are some ways to get you back to normal and continue to live, such as asking for help from the son of God, since you can turn Wanye into a normal person, can the more powerful son of God do it too? To something similar?"

  Lu Yi asked at the end, he didn't know the extent of the power of this world.

  Hong Ye shook his head.

   "I have been thoroughly polluted. As long as I live for a while, it will pollute the surrounding area. If it is the Lord God, he will definitely kill me."

  Lu Yi was silent for a moment.

  Now, there is only one thing he can do.

  At least in the end, let Hongye die as a human being.

  It is not to kill the filth of the world to die, but to destroy the filthy maiden to die.

  He stood up and looked at the red leaves kneeling on the ground.

   "I still have a wish. I hope you have the opportunity to bury my ashes under the cherry blossom tree in Wajima Taisha. After all the maidens who had been candidates for the son of God pass away, their ashes will be scattered there."

   Hong Ye said quietly, not like explaining the funeral, but more like chatting about homework, planning the next tourist destination.

   "I try my best."

  Lu Yi didn't know if he would have the opportunity to come to Hedao again in the future, or if he had the opportunity to go to the real Hedao Taisha, but at least for now, he must agree to this agreement.

"correct."

  Hong Ye suddenly remembered something, and chuckled.

   "The song you said last time that brings good luck, can you listen to me again."

  Lu Zie was startled.

  He thought for a while, and a silver [last word] appeared in his hand.

   Immediately, he shot the words of "Good Luck" and hit the red leaf.

   "It turned out to be such a melody"

  Hong Ye sighed with emotion and closed her eyes.

  Lu Yi raised the crowbar, and killed Hong Ye in the most precise and sure way, which would hardly cause her to feel pain.

  The clean fire covered her corpse, and a crimson crystal twisted and entangled, forming the cold text of the system.

  [Survive until the end of the poem festival: 1/1]

  【Task has been completed】

  【Do you return? 】

【whether】

  When he clicked [Yes], all the flames around Lu Zan suddenly rose and enveloped him.

  【The mission has been completed, now it’s coming back】

  【321】

  In the flames, Lu Zie seemed to see a black-haired hakama dressed in white clothes.

  She smiled like a flower in the unquenchable fire, and in her mouth, she chanted songs from ancient times.

  "The long-lasting **** is acting, the sadness is never heard, the maple is dyed in the Ryuta River, and the gurgling water is deep"

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