I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-09-04

  Chapter 112 111. Never heard of sadness

When I heard Hongye, the last point in Lu Yi’s mind My doubts are also resolved.

On this monster island, it only takes half a day to be polluted and corroded. Even the temple of the Wajima Shrine quietly died, and everyone except himself became After the monster, why is Hongye alone safe and sound.

Even if she was a candidate for the son of God, why is there still no difference when Lu Yi has been greatly affected.

These can of course be explained by Hongye’s extraordinary natural talent and physique.

But Lu Yi now knows that this is because the witch of Sovereign Utashima is Hongye.

"A hundred years ago, there used to be an alternate for the son of God who came to Utajima and became the palace secretary of the Kashima Shrine here, in charge of Filth Purification."

"However, she did not expect , This island has long been polluted, and the people who practiced by the society other than her have been eroded by the fog of uncertainty and become monsters."

"The witch is too gentle, As for trying to save these irrational monsters, what didn’t expect was that the real goal of the mist of uncertainty was the witch who had been closest to the son of God."

Hongye's expression was sad. , Even the unextinguished net fire can't make her face bright again.

"The final result must be that you can also imagine that 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 instead Pollution and erosion have become their own spokesperson, that is, the witch witch."

"Then you."

Lu Yi grew green grass on his body, and the flames caused more and more The higher the temperature, the ends of those plants gradually become blackened 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 become a complete hell.

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

Hongye said solemnly.

"This island, this festival, is a dream in itself. The fog of uncertainty uses the power of the Witch Witch to attract ships, trick them into landing on the island, participating in the festival, and finally assimilating it into a monster, and those With a deep understanding of the world, poets, artists, and painters who are inspired by the world will be attracted to the island."

Ceremony."

Hearing Hongye's words, Lu Yi knew roughly what he had experienced.

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

And Wan Ye is an artist who 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 Yi is fine. This is not because of Lu Yi’s [photosynthesis], but because the island erodes people. It will take a while in itself.

"So, do you want me to end this?"

Lu Yi looked towards 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 the 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 muddleheaded like this, just like the puppets on the stage, like the Jingliuri dolls of Utashima.

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

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

She expects someone to come and redeem the soul of the entire island.

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

Until the appearance of Lu Yi.

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

Hongye said bitterly.

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

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

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 of the mission at first, or when Hongye becomes a witch.

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

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

Such distortions are more frightening than physical or mental injuries.

"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 gods. Since you can turn Wanye into a normal person, it is even more powerful Can the son of God do something similar?"

Lu Yi finally asked, he didn't know exactly how powerful this world was.

Hongye shook the head.

"I have been thoroughly polluted. As long as I live for a while, it will pollute the surrounding area. If it is 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.

Not to die with the evil of the world, but to kill the evil witch.

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

"I still have a wish. I hope you will have the opportunity to bury my ashes under the cherry blossom tree in Wajima Taisha. After the death of all the maidens who used to be candidates for the son of God, they will bury themselves His ashes were scattered there."

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

"I will try my best."

Lu Yi doesn't know if he will have the opportunity to come to Hedao again, or if he has the opportunity to go to the real Hedao Taisha, but at least for now, he must agree This convention.

"That's right."

Hongye suddenly remembered something, and chuckled.

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

Lu Yi startled.

He thought for a while, and he realized silver's [last words] in his hands.

Immediately, he shot out the words of "Good Luck" and hit Hongye.

"It turned out to be such a melody"

Hongye sighed and closed his eyes.

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

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

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

[The task has been completed]

[Whether to return? ]

[Yes/No]

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

[The mission has been completed, now we will return]

[321]

In the flames, Lu Yi seemed to see a white clothed , The black hair witch in hakama.

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

"Yoyou God is acting, I never heard of sadness, the maple is dyed in the Tatsuta River, and the gurgling water is deep"

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