I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

99. The Ruthless Apology Machine

Chapter 100 099. Ruthless Apology Machine

"Did you see it this time?"

Lu Jian glanced at his companion.

This is a strange event that appeared in front of his eyes and was close at hand, so he couldn't remain indifferent.

But Tachibana Masamune and Yinping were a little at a loss.

"What did you see?"

Tangerine Masamune glanced at the somewhat crazy passerby, and then explained as if he understood something.

"Brother Lu, are you talking about this kind of lunatic? In some areas of Hedao, there are indeed such people. They don't know what they saw and fell into madness, and their mouths are full of words that other people can't understand."

"Yeah, what is this mischievous maiden? The priestess is holy and flawless. How can she bring disasters? This person dares to blaspheme the maiden. The island priests should arrest him!"

Yinping was quite indignant, he seemed to have admiration for the Miko, that is, Miko-sama.

Hongye didn't say a word, it was more like observing Lu Lian than observing that lunatic.

"No, didn't you see that his bones were broken just now? He just stood up like this. Isn't there a problem?"

As soon as Lu Jian finished speaking, he suddenly felt that even he had to be a slave to the world, and the problem seemed to be a bit big.

"Is there any? He just fell down normally, with minor injuries, minor injuries."

Ju Zhengzong is serious, with that appearance, if he tells Lu Trip that this is a prank game, then Lu Trip will probably award him a statuette.

"Master Lu Jian, don't make a fuss, we have to trust the shrine maiden at Utashima's shrine!"

Yinping, the winner of another statuette, also advised.

When Tachibana Masamune came to Dao Fengxing, the person who maintained the law and order on the island, and came to take away the lunatic who was still talking about the witch witch, they set off again and arrived at the Anxinyuan.

This imposing house used to be used as a school and examination center, and the living conditions are fine except that the bedding is a little damp due to the long-term infiltration of the sea breeze.

After the room was allocated, they planned to meet up in the evening and go to the tavern on the island for dinner, while Lu Yi planned to hang out in the yard.

"The disappearance has not been mentioned until now. Could it be that it hasn't happened yet? Yinping or Tachibana Masamune, Hongye and the others will disappear later?"

Lu Juan diverged his thoughts and walked to a courtyard guarded by Shiao Fengshen in blue hunting clothes.

"The front is a forbidden area, please go back."

That island followed suit.

"I heard before that someone is missing in this poetry festival?"

Lu Jian cut to the chase.

He observed carefully when he spoke, and saw that Dao Fengxing's expression changed, and he quickly became serious again.

"Where did you hear that no one is missing, guests come and go freely, maybe someone left early."

"So you're saying that someone is missing?"

Lu Jian caught the broken buttocks in the other party's words.

"I didn't say that."

The island pursued a little embarrassment.

"But the poetry festival hasn't started yet, why did they leave?"

Lu Jian was in hot pursuit.

"I'm sorry!"

Dao Fengxing was forced to show embarrassment by Lu Jian, unexpectedly bent down suddenly, bowed and apologized.

"?"

Lu Jian thought it was useless for you to apologize to me, why not just tell me the real situation and continue to speak.

"Just raise your head and tell me the information about the missing person. I know that person well, and I'm worried about him."

Using the words learned from Drizzt, Lu Jian uttered nonsense against his conscience.

It really takes courage to lie without changing your face, and it is very difficult for a person like Lu Jian. His biggest shortcoming in this life is that he is too honest.

".sorry!"

Brother Dao Fengxing couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and then bent down and bowed again.

"I don't need your apology, just answer the question for me, okay?"

Lu Jian helped up Shimao's brother, and asked another question.

".sorry!"

Shimao Bongyuki bowed and apologized again, as if turning into a ruthless repeater.

"Am I a repeater or you are a repeater?"

Lu Jian muttered, and suddenly felt that there was someone behind him.

He turned his head, only to see a bright red in the corner of the yard, accompanied by one foot walking quickly, only the red skirt, white socks, and wooden clogs could be vaguely seen.

Lu Jian walked out of the yard and saw Hongye looking at him beside him.

"It's useless for you to ask him. The spirit of speech has already taken effect, so he won't answer your question."

This woman is wearing a red and white kimono with arrow feather patterns, blue hem, boots, and a bow on her hair. She is lively and lively in terms of her attire, but her face lacks a delicate and charming expression, which is slightly gloomy. .

"Speaking spirit?"

Lu Jian heard new words again.

"In Hedao, language is power as well as bondage. The island will swear an oath to the lord and swear allegiance. Any words or deeds that are harmful to the lord are fundamentally impossible."

Hongye gently brushed her long hair behind her ears and explained.

"I heard from Yinping that you are taciturn, doesn't it look like you?"

Lu Juan looked Hongye up and down. From his point of view, this is indeed a beauty, but she is a bit more heroic than those soft and charming flowers.

Moreover, Hongye's fingers and the tiger's mouth have a certain amount of worn callus skin, which is obviously a woman with certain martial arts skills.

"There is nothing to talk about with those who only know flowers, birds, love and moon."

Hongye glanced at Lu Jian, then turned around.

"Don't you want to know the news of the missing person, come with me."

Lu Juan kept up honestly, it would be nice to have locals leading the way.

"Are you also here for the missing person?"

They walked through a courtyard that was supposed to be full of birdsong and flowers, but the vegetation here was a little bleak, and the flowers were still in bud, unwilling to show themselves, which made the courtyard a bit more decayed.

"Not exactly, the missing person is just a phenomenon, I'm here for the essence."

Hongye strode forward, seeming to know Anxinyuan inside out.

"Utashima was shrouded in a fog of uncertainty a month ago. The local Wajima Shrine immediately launched purification work. Since the Poetry Festival is approaching, many people are worried whether the Poetry Festival will be held as scheduled. Some artists even announced that they will not participate in this Poetry Festival. But a week ago, the Wajima Shrine in Utashima announced that the pollution had been completely brought under control."

She said as she walked.

"Two days ago, a painter named Wan Ye disappeared in Utashima. He only left a note in his room. The content was messy. It roughly meant that he went to find Miko by himself."

"Miko Miko? What does this word mean?"

Seeing Hongye walking into a secluded hut, Lu Jian hesitated for a moment, and checked with the ultrasound of [last words], but there was no one else inside.

"You know Miko-sama, right? That's the chief priestess of Wadashima Taisha, the priestess who commands all the priestesses, and the spokesperson of Hejima God who walks on the ground."

"That's right."

Lu Jian followed and walked in. On the table in the room were some clothes, a picture frame covered in black cloth, and a note.

"But the Son of God was not selected from the beginning, but was finally determined by many candidate witches after many tests, screening, and elimination."

Hongye picked up the note and handed it to Lu Jian.

"And it is said that the eliminated witches, those witches who were once loved by the gods but finally missed them, may become witches of misfortune."

"In some parts of Wajima, Miko Miko has become a kind of belief."

When Lu Jian heard this, he looked at the note. The handwriting on it was messy, and some scribbled words could be discerned vaguely.

"...I see it, I see it. The light of my life, the fire of my lust, my soul, my sin, forgive me"

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