I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 611: 610. No one knows better than him

   Chapter 611 610. No one knows better than him

   Lu Kizuna had only one relationship with that lady, not even a companion.

Judging from this veil, Zitang should have gone through some missions after that to improve her strength, but in a certain mission, she failed, and suffered inhuman torture and strong pollution, and finally changed her mind. became like this.

   "So, the level of these items may be the level of contamination of these items or creatures?"

  Lu Kian gradually grasped the evaluation system of the entire Quiet Place.

   For example, the items of the [ordinary] and [exquisite] grades that he had seen before, were contaminated with a little pollution, and they themselves had extraordinary abilities because of the exotic places they were in.

   Skills such as [Different Dimension Stealth] are mysterious to the world of Lukan, but they are basic operations in the Kingdom of Night.

  Different worlds suffer from different pollution and have different thresholds for pollution.

   In order to achieve the level of [Alienation] and survive, probably only the Chosen One who has gone through many missions.

   There are even more outrageous guesses by Lu Kizuna, that is, many of the products in [Silent Department Store] are the remains of the Chosen at different stages.

  If I die, I don’t know what it will become.

   Lu Jun was a little curious.

   He retracted the veil and focused on the clock in front of him.

   The clock that represented the waste city was ticking. Lu Bian raised his hand and set the pointer to zero.

  Click——

  The clock suddenly stopped, and the other two clocks gradually disappeared and disappeared.

   The next moment, the bell rang.

  Lu Bian heard the heavy voice explode in his ears, echoing in his skull, and a buzzing sound spread between his skulls, grand and indifferent.

  The bell made all the surrounding scenery distorted and changed, and the world collapsed.

  Lu Kian saw that in the distorted scenery, the cold and indifferent words of the system appeared.

  【Soul Night】

  【Some people are dead, but he is still alive】

[According to the custom of the abandoned capital, the deceased will have to summon the soul after nine days of death. Usually this is a ceremony performed by a master of the Heming Sect. If successful, the soul of the deceased will be able to return to the recast body. Happy time with family]

  【As for the result of failure, no one knows】

  【You came to an old mansion, the owner has just passed away, the night of conjuring the soul is coming, you want to explore the secret, but you are already in danger】

  【Mission Difficulty: Ascension】

  【Mission goal: Survive until the end of the night of conjuring the soul】

  【Cooperative Mission】

  【Send an invitation to the chosen person you know, or accept the invitation of the chosen person, and the mission starts when more than one chosen person becomes a companion】

  【If no one accepts the invitation, the companion will be randomly matched】

  【Number of companions: 0/1】

  【"It's back, he's back, everything is back!"]

   "Sure enough, it's a cooperative mission."

   Thinking of Drizzt in the Abandoned City, Lu Bian had an unexpected feeling.

   He immediately issued a mission invitation, and then began to prepare to enter the exotic work.

   At least Lu Kwang doesn't need to carry too much food. He only needs sunlight, water, air and soil, and he can spend a long time in peace.

  He mainly has to explain the funeral to the others.

   sent a message to Feng Yu, but the other party didn't respond, so he probably went to some exotic land to investigate again.

   The phone vibrated, and Lu Bian saw that it was the push of the website, the discussion about "Jiu Liu".

   Out of curiosity, he clicked in and took a look.

   Unexpectedly, this is not the content of the movie, or they are talking about the real world.

   The highly praised answerer cites and argues on the grounds that this world once had a period when extraordinary powers were manifested, but because of various reasons, these extraordinary powers finally declined, hidden and unknown.

   And Jiu Liu is one of them.

   The writing is reasonable and well-founded, and I have dug out a lot of textual research materials in the past. It seems that Lu Kian almost believes it.

   To be honest, his understanding of Jiu Liu only stopped at the contact during the mission. It is really difficult to tell how Jiu Liu evolved from Xuanjun to what he is now.

   The person who wrote the answer has a lot of textual research, and it can be said that no one knows Jiuliu better than him.

  Lu Bian suspected that the descendants of Jiu Liu might not know as well as he did.

   This is the power of brain tonic.

  Lu Kizuna realized the impact of cognitive change.

If before, many senior audiences who were influenced by Lu Kian movies may keep calm when they encounter pollution one day, and escape from the monsters in an orderly manner, now, some audiences with rich martial arts may still be able to find a way to give those The monster comes with a shot.

   Over time, the Exotic's pollution levels can be pulled to a very deep level without destructive changes to the entire Exotic.

  Three days later, Lu Bian saw the reminder of his traveler.

   There are two companions on this mission.

   "Looks like Lao Cui is finally online."

  Lu Kizuna felt relieved.

   He got ready, bought an ordinary crowbar, went back to the living room, and saw that the clock was still at zero, motionless.

  【Whether to enter the silent place】

【whether】

  The cold and indifferent text of the system appeared, Lu Kian did not hesitate and clicked [Yes].

   In an instant, countless sparks lit up from Lu Bian's fingertips, and suddenly, the dazzling flashes enveloped him.

  Click——

  The clock moved one frame, and Lu Bian saw the surrounding scenery distorted, as if being sucked in by the dial, and gathered towards a point, he felt the time slow down, and everything seemed to flash in slow motion.

  【The time flow rate of the exotic world is inconsistent with the main world】

  【This time ratio: 2:1】

  【On the way to the waste city】

The world was shrouded in shadows, and only dim shadows remained where Lu Bian saw. Those shadows took on different shapes, some like struggling people, some like hideous monsters, and some just like It is cloud and mist, and the shape cannot be seen clearly.

   All the shadows want to break through the fence and stumble towards the landing, they are pained, twisted, struggling, desperate.

   But the next moment, with a heavy, grand, indifferent bell, all these shadows were imprisoned back.

  Lu Kizuna saw a huge rust-red planet suspended in the high sky, but he did not see the appearance of the planet clearly, and the whole person fell infinitely downward.

  嘭——

   With a crisp crashing sound, Lu Bian sat on a chair.

  The vision gradually became clear, and he found himself in a hall.

This hall looks a few years old. There are thick spider webs in the corners. The wood has become loose and fragile after being scorched by damp, mildew and the scorching sun. Even the chair Lu Jian sits on feels old to the touch. The greasy feeling, he remembered that when he went back to his old home, the handle of the **** found in the dilapidated house was such a touch.

  The tabletop is a little soft, like it has just been dredged from the water for a long time, dried by the wind, and has not yet seen the sun.

   Even though it is daytime, it still makes people feel gloomy and cold.

"You came."

  Besides, a familiar voice sounded.

   (end of this chapter)