I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

What appeared in Lu Jian's hand was still a skull.

It's just that this skull is different from the weirdly shaped skull with the pointed mouth monkey's cheeks last time, and it's closer to a human being with a normal shape.

Inside the skull was a pitch-black flame, which was by no means a flame that could be seen casually in reality. Compared with the pale skull, it showed a gloomy and strange atmosphere.

Lu Jian held the skull in his hand and was about to crush it like last time, but he looked at the rough and gray skull and had an idea.

He sticks out his tongue.

The fine grinding feels like the end of a joint hidden under the cartilage of a chicken wing.

"It's useless."

Lu Jian came to such a conclusion.

Immediately, he used force with his hands to crush the loose skull.

The gray dust and pure black flames turned into a deep and dense mist, moving towards Lu Lian's ears, nose, and mouth automatically without wind.

From the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of the wet black hair shrunk back like a worm in the floor drain of the sewer.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Lian's eyes turned white, and he couldn't see any pupils, and his whole body twitched, like a patient suffering from epilepsy.

The mirror in the bathroom trembled slightly, the faucet dripped water continuously, and outside the bathroom door, a black shadow was erratic.

Lu Jian felt his brain burning.

Some kind of black flame rose from his spinal cord, and the pain was transmitted to the limbs through the nerves. Lu Jian felt as if there were countless bugs wriggling, scratching, and gnawing in his body. He subconsciously scratched his body with his hands, wanting to move Repels bugs under the skin.

The nails tore mercilessly on the skin, and the bloodstains eventually turned into wounds. The marks of being scratched abruptly were shocking, and the festering flesh, blood vessels, and muscles were ruthlessly ground.

In the depths of Lu Yi's brain, the part that controls human consciousness, at this moment is like being put into an oven and heated up and down at a high temperature of 220 degrees, and the surface exudes a tempting burnt aroma.

From his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, black blood flowed out, and the eyes without pupils were covered with blood and turned bright red.

In Lu Jian's mind, countless knowledge surged.

These knowledge, composed of languages ​​that Lu Yi could understand but could not understand, and pictures that he could see clearly, were now appearing in every corner of the bathroom.

"...Even the most powerful mage in the Gray Tower can't come back from the dead!"

"...Pray to the gods, only the supreme one can save you..."

"...The praying wave dance is a skill passed down from generation to generation in their family. The Hai family relied on this skill to pray for fish catch for the people in Kushui Town, and became a big family..."

"...they're literally like walking fish, no, they're fish..."

"...This house is very strange. It has been very strange since decades ago. At night, people can often hear some kind of roar, which does not belong to any kind of animal... "

"...There are not only monsters hidden in the black forest, some dreadful existences, separated from the identity of human beings, are the biggest danger there..."

"...Eternal Sleep, Supreme Mother, Eternal Sleep, Supreme Mother, Eternal Sleep, Supreme Mother!!!"

Lu Jian bowed backwards, all the muscles in his body were tense and stretched to the extreme, and then he completely loosened up and collapsed on the ground, the blood from his five sense organs spread on the tiles in the bathroom, and gradually flowed into the floor drain. hair tangled together.

Just like that, Lu Jian remained motionless, as if he had died, and only the slight ups and downs of his body proved the fact that he was still alive.

Lu Lian in the mirror glanced at Lu Lian on the ground, and the water droplets from the faucet turned into thin streams.

The towels in the bathroom are automatic without wind,

There was some kind of eerie noise in the whole house.

quack quack quack -

Like the bubbly sound of a throat being cut, the crisp sound echoed in the bathroom.

Eight minutes later, at Lu Yi's wound, something began to squirm under the skin.

As if countless bugs were filling the gap, new greenery grew, and tender shoots covered the bloody scars, giving people the hope of life.

Twenty minutes later, Lu Jian's body was covered with grass.

He is like a rotting corpse, occupied by wild plants, becoming a hotbed of vegetation, the most fertile soil.

At this time, the singing of good luck came.

The phone on the sink vibrated and rang, echoing in the empty bathroom.

Hearing this sound, Lu Jian's body suddenly heaved violently.

"what--"

He took a deep breath, and the pupils of his white eyes re-condensed.

Lu Juan slowly got up and glanced at the grass all over his body.

The phone is still ringing.

He took the phone and saw that the caller ID was Feng Yu, the old squad leader.

"Hey?"

After answering the phone, Lu Jian heard the voice from the other side.

"I saw your video, and I voted coins for you to like it. I didn't expect you to be so good now!"

The vigorous and cheerful voice made the vegetation on Lu Jian's body sway.

"It's okay, it's okay, I read the comments on [Got it], and I'm just average."

Lu Jian saw that the vegetation on his body gradually withered and withered as he woke up, and where the vegetation disappeared, the wound had gradually healed, and there was no trace of ferocity anymore.

Puchi——

He heard a chuckle coming from the phone.

"[Get it] Many of the above are blown out, and the video you made is already very good!"

Feng Yu's soft voice was simulated through the digital signal of the mobile phone.

"By the way, if you do food and broadcasting, the food has been sterilized, right? Let me tell you, it is easy to get sick from eating game now. The ingredients that are eating and broadcasting look wild, but they are actually bought in the market. , pay attention to yourself."

"Oh well."

Listening to Feng Yu's nagging like an old lady, Lu Jian felt a little relieved.

"When will you come out for a meal? I think you only release one video a month. You usually spend your time fishing. Don't you have time?"

Feng Yu invited again.

"Next time, definitely next time."

Lu Jian didn't set a good time either, he was going to another world in a few days, if he was established, wouldn't he be unable to come back?

After hanging up the phone, Lu Juan looked at the dust on the ground and reached out to touch it.

The ashes were like debris after burning vegetation. Lu Juan washed it with water and accumulated it in the floor drain, blocking the drain.

He took out his mobile phone and asked another question in [Do you understand].

【Excuse me, what should I do if the ashes from burning things block the drain? 】

After washing away the remaining blood stains on his body with water, Lu Jian changed his clothes and went back to the bedroom. He saw that there were already several answers to the question. These people seemed to live on the website, and they could see it whenever they asked a question.

[This is simple, just pour a little white vinegar]

[I'm shaking and cold, why can't I use mature vinegar, what did the mature vinegar do wrong! 】

[Burn something at home? How many things do you need to burn to block the drain? Are you afraid you burned someone? 】

[The person who asked the question is you again. You were the one who asked how to deal with the blood clot in the drain last time. I advise you to surrender yourself as soon as possible and strive for leniency! 】

Lu Jian went to the kitchen to touch a bottle of white vinegar that is not usually used. He came to the bathroom and was about to pour the vinegar into it.

He saw that the wet long black hair shrank back from the floor drain of the sink, and the dust had disappeared.

After thinking about it, Lu Jian put down the white vinegar and poured some of his shampoo down.

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