I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

"I don't want to eat this dish."

Lu Tan thought.

Those without hints of foreign names are usually from this world.

As for soul-calling and the like, it's not like Lu Tiao has never heard of it. This kind of feudal superstitious behavior once caused great turmoil in ancient times, and it is a weird event with a long history.

Lu Tan himself didn't believe in such ghosts and monsters.

He felt that the reason why soul-calling had various problems was that it itself was weird and some kind of twisted rule.

And this rule is probably that as long as your name is called and you agree, something will happen.

It's a bit like King Silver Horn's purple gourd.

Maybe the purple gold gourd itself is a kind of weirdness.

This is the scientific and reasonable explanation Lu Jian got.

Maybe there is information about the Fate Emerald in this mission, but walking in today's city is not that simple.

He looked at the second plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

[One Hundred Thousand Miles Under the Sea]

[Dive into the depths of the ocean a hundred thousand miles, I saw the entrance to hell]

[It is said that there are gods living somewhere in the deep sea. In those secret realms that even the tide-callers dare not set foot in, the ravings from eternity echo, and the long-lasting evil is entrenched]

[Contact it, open it, witness Him]

[The earth and the sky merge into one, this is the end]

["No way, no way, no one really wants to release the evil god, right?\