I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

There are many second-generation videos on the old video network, and Ghost O videos are a very special part of them.

Most of these videos are based on popular or gimmicky videos, re-edited, with different dialogues, background music, etc., showing a sense of funny contrast.

Just like Lu Yi’s video, it was originally a horror video of a supernatural game, but the UP master matched it with festive music, and then edited part of Lu Yi’s actions, which is as funny as a clown.

Lu Yi himself is neither a rookie who has practiced for two and a half years, nor does he know the traditional martial art lightning whip. Regarding these ghost O videos, he is not only not going to send a lawyer's letter, but is also very happy.

On the one hand, it is because these videos can stir up the popularity of the original videos. Now, the barrage of "the root of all evil" has appeared in the first uploaded videos by Lu Yi, and there will only be more in the future.

On the other hand, this video gave Lu Jian some inspiration and thought of some ways to fight against weird things.

Thinking of this, Lu Yi returned the headset and mobile phone to the girl, packed up his things and stood up.

"Thank you."

After politely thanking him, Lu Juan took a few folklore books to the front desk to go through the borrowing procedures. Under the peeking eyes of the young female librarian, she held books such as "Golden Branches", "Fu Xi Kao", "Witchcraft, Science and Religion" and other books left.

Back at Xishai's home, Lu Jian didn't feel scared, but concentrated on reading the borrowed books.

Although the content of the book is all about death, souls, sacrifices, and killings, Lu Jian is willing to enjoy it.

For him who may experience more in the future, this knowledge is the most precious wealth.

Evening, seven o'clock.

The last rays of the setting sun in early summer dimmed among the high-rise buildings, and the dark night shrouded the entire Jiangcheng like a veil.

The description of a living sacrifice that Lu Jian was looking at was suddenly distorted and turned into cold and pale words.

[Congratulations on completing the career development task]

【Start settlement now】

[Mission Exploration Degree: 80%]

【Mission Completion Status: Amazing】

[The success of a video depends not only on the quality of the video, but also on the trend of the times. You are very lucky. 】

[Get Silence Points: 2000 points]

[Reward for career advancement: [last words]]

【Settlement completed】

【A video with millions of views is just a small start, collect more inspiration, and continue to create more excellent works! 】

[Please complete the task and get the reward]

The illustrations in the book depicting the process of the blood ritual were gradually distorted, and the eyes of the hanging rotten heads glowed green with fireflies, and three of the heads were particularly conspicuous.

Lu Yi now knows that the task of collecting inspiration is probably to do some desperate and exciting things.

The heads of these three people should be the reminder for the next mission.

However, he temporarily pressed it and looked at the reward he had just received.

"...2000 Silence Points!??"

When Lu Jian saw the silence points in his personal status bar, he couldn't react for a while.

wait.

It means that the benefits of working hard and staying up late at night to play supernatural games are far less than making a video with millions of views?

At first, Lu Yi looked at the hundreds of points worth of goods in the mall, and felt that this one was expensive, and that one was also expensive.

But now, just one day later, everything is there.

"The internet is amazing!"

Lu Jian sighed.

[Silence Department Store] The items in the mall in the first stage are at most three to four thousand silence points. Once you get these two thousand points, Lu Jian can at least buy several things to arm himself.

Think about it carefully, one is a common task,

One is the career development task, maybe the career development task is the main line?

Lu Yi was not in a hurry to spend, but was going to see the rewards of career development tasks.

"[Last Words]...could it be some treasure burial place?"

He thought boredly that when he turned the pages of the book, information about the [last words] emerged on the text about the concept of death of the Egyptians and the pyramids.

【last words】

【inherent】

【Can be extracted】

[A revolver uses not ordinary bullets, but language and text]

Under this simple description, there is a bronzing text similar to the dice of "All or Nothing".

[There is a proverb circulating in the abandoned city that language is also a weapon]

[The flame can burn the body, the sharp blade can tear the throat, and the calamity tries to erase the evidence]

【But words and ideas are immortal】

【"--It's yours"】

Almost as soon as he saw the information, Lu Jian's mind was filled with knowledge about this ability as if someone had forced it into his head.

With the palm of his right hand facing upwards, he opened it slightly, and he could see an illusory revolver appearing there.

Lu Jian held it, and its solid weight was reassuring. This was the first time he obtained a real object from the system. If he hadn't gone crazy and had delusions, then the power of this system is estimated to be far beyond Lu Jian's imagination.

He carefully observed the illusory but real pistol in his hand.

The barrel of this revolver is slightly longer and the caliber is larger. It is more of a hand cannon than a pistol. Being hit head-on by a bullet of this caliber may not be easy, he thought.

The magazine was empty, and it was unbelievable that Lu Jian had already mastered how to use it, as if he was born with it.

"I am Lu Jian."

When he was in the state where the magazine was ejected, Lu Bu said something, and then, with his will, a filled bullet appeared in the empty magazine of the revolver.

After closing the magazine and turning the bullet wheel to the firing position, Lu Jian raised the pistol and pointed the muzzle at his temple.

No matter which world he was in, Lu Jian had never made such a move.

But he pulled the trigger, without hesitation, like flipping the switch of the air conditioner to turn off the TV that was playing a soap opera.

Bang——

Huge gunshots came one after another after the shock wave, but surprisingly, the fragile pages didn't seem to notice the change in the air, and even the summer insects outside were not silenced by the gunshots.

That jet-black bullet just penetrated into Lu Jian's temple, like a stone sinking into a lake, and disappeared after a slight ripple.

Lu Jian put down the gun and spoke immediately.

"I am Lu Jian."

This sentence is exactly the same as the one he said before, as precise and meticulous as the sound played by a repeater made in Germany.

"I am Lu Jian."

Lu Jian continued to speak.

Despite his efforts to make a different tone, volume, expression, but the words are still exactly the same as before.

Without speaking, Lu Jue turned on the computer again, and randomly found a video of a difficult soprano singing. With the shift of his will, the second round of the revolver's magazine was also filled.

Lu Jian shot himself in the head again.

He tried to speak.

A stunning soprano burst out of his mouth.

Lu Jian gradually understood everything.

*

Thank you for your favorites, recommended tickets, monthly tickets, and comments!

Continue to ask for collection recommendations!

The normal update time is 8:00 am and 12:00 noon every day, and it will be in advance on Monday!