I created the myth of the Great Old Ones.

Like the crystal skull, although it is a forged legend and antique, it has fooled many people and is widely circulated in various street magazines and radio programs. Lu Ban remembered that the magazines that told legendary stories that he often read when he was a child had a lot of similar content, which was told in a very reasonable way and almost made Lu Ban believe it.

But with the development of the internet, the advancement of technology, and the emergence of various filming equipment, people have found that those strange and unusual rumors have suddenly decreased.

In the new century, even alien sightings have almost disappeared.

Therefore, if Lu Ban were decades ago, he could have relied on various means to spread knowledge and make people believe.

But now, even when presented in the form of video, people subconsciously perceive it as a story rather than reality.

Fortunately, the number of people required this time is not large, only 100,000.

Get some people to believe it first.

Lu Ban fell into thought.

He decided to open the materials he had obtained and look for ideas.

Because of its high level of completion, the content of the materials is also quite rich.

There were even several video files labeled "Temple," which Lu Ban didn't dare to open.

In addition, there are some stories about the people of Jiuliu, and their sequels.

Looking at all this, Lu Ban suddenly had some ideas.

Could he find the successors of the lower classes and have them tell stories of the past?

Although the current practitioners of Jiuliu are scattered all over the world, they should have had some contact with their elders. Regardless of whether the audience will believe in these extraordinary powers, stories told by real people are always more touching.

Lu Ban quickly devised a mockumentary, combining reality and the past, using one side of the story and the other side of the experiences of the people of the Nine Streams to immerse the audience.

Having thought all this through, Lu Ban now had a question.

How to find those lost followers of the Nine Scripts?

Chapter 580 Forensic Clinic Department

Although it's described as a mockumentary, Lu Ban's film is actually closer to the form of reportage.

Reportage combines news reporting with factual reporting, using literary techniques to fill in the gaps in details and to artistically process the information.

Good reportage is not only based on true events but also rich in emotion, making it deeply moving.

Lu Ban felt that such a work would definitely make people believe that these people really existed.

Lu Ban thought for a moment. He could find He Jiaoyang, but He Jiaoyang himself was no longer aware of Jiuliu's affairs, so he probably didn't have anyone else's contact information.

The Tang Yu we met that day should be a descendant of the Tang family. Since she is still inheriting the family business, she might have some impressions or information about the Tang family's predecessors.

However, Lu Ban hadn't added the other person on WeChat and didn't know how to contact them.

"So, she seems to be a forensic doctor at the Third People's Hospital. Could we go and talk to her?"

Lu Ban suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

The next afternoon, Lu Ban changed his clothes and went straight to the Third People's Hospital.

As Lu Ban entered the hospital lobby, he thought for a moment and decided to go talk to the information desk.

The information desk was staffed by a young nurse. She was sitting in front of a computer when she saw Lu Ban walk over, and her eyes lit up.

Hello, how can I help you?

When the nurse saw that he was a handsome young man with a star-like aura and looked somewhat familiar, she immediately sat up straight and smiled broadly.

"Hello, I'd like to ask, which department do I go to to find a forensic doctor here?"

Lu Ban asked.

"?"

The nurse looked Lu Ban up and down.

This person's hands and feet are intact, so why do we need to call a forensic doctor?

However, based on her professional skills, the nurse still gave Lu Ban directions.

"For forensic medicine, we have a dedicated forensic clinic here, located on the third floor, north side. You can register on the third floor."

"Forensic doctors have outpatient clinics?"

This was the first time Lu Ban had heard of this.

A regular doctor's clinic is for treating illnesses, so does a forensic doctor's clinic involve examining dead people?

"Yes, there are. Although there haven't been many people lately, you might still have to wait in line for a while to register. You didn't make an appointment before, did you?"

The nurse explained.

There's a queue?

Lu Ban imagined a group of dead people who had died tragically for various reasons, holding registration slips in their hands, sitting at the entrance of the outpatient department waiting.

"Patient No. 016, please come to the examination room as the patient who died in the car accident."

Then a corpse with its head turned into a puddle and bones dislocated took its number and slowly walked to the dissection table in the examination room to lie down and wait for the doctor to make the incision.

"The main causes of death are a broken bone here, massive bleeding caused by ruptured internal organs, and a head injury. We recommend classifying this as an accidental death."

The forensic pathologist spoke as she performed the autopsy.

"Oh, thank you, doctor."

"The corpse answered."

It's roughly like this scene.

However, when Lu Ban arrived at the north side of the third floor, he found that it was not quite what he had expected.

At least there are no dead people here.

They are mostly normal people.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Lu Ban saw a man wearing blue overalls and asked.

"...I was injured by equipment at the construction site and came here to get a medical report."

The man hesitated for a moment at first, after all, it was too outrageous for someone to ask about the illness right off the bat, but seeing how natural Lu Ban was, he was also taken aback by this matter-of-fact attitude and answered after a moment of hesitation.

"Oh, forensic doctors can do this too." Gu Kua

Lu Ban understood somewhat.

Aside from death, the determination of such injuries probably requires forensic examination.

In reality, forensic experts likely handle even more cases like this.

After all, the number of corpses that truly require a forensic autopsy is definitely small, while the majority of injuries require assessment of the extent of the injury for compensation.

Lu Ban felt that he had learned something new and was very happy.

When his number was called, Lu Ban stood up and walked into the consultation room.

There was only one doctor on duty here today, Tang Yu, so Lu Ban only saw her.

"Please come in... Hmm? It's you?"

Tang Yu looked up and saw Lu Ban.

Because I was wearing clothes.

Because she was wearing a white coat, Lu Ban thought she looked somewhat familiar, and she bore a resemblance to Tang Que.

Maybe girls who have seen too many corpses all look like this.

"Hello."

Lu Ban greeted him.

Tang Yu sat up a little straighter and put her legs back down, which had been crossed over her jeans.

"I thought about it later and realized you looked familiar. Then I looked you up and wow, you're a famous director."

Whether it was because of Lu Ban's identity or out of curiosity about Lu Ban's behavior of coming specifically to find her, Tang Yu became slightly reserved.

"It's nothing special, he's just a movie actor."

Lu Ban replied that he hadn't wasted any more time.

"Dr. Tang, there's something I'd like to ask you about. I'm inconveniencing you right now, so please send me a message after you get off work, and we can have dinner together and talk about it."

"...That's pretty impressive."

Tang Yu was taken aback. Lu Ban looked two or three years younger than her, but he was quite skilled at making invitations.

Of course, the prerequisite for such an invitation is that the person must be handsome and look clean and not greasy.

Otherwise, it might just be seen as harassment.

The two added each other on WeChat, and Lu Ban paid the registration fee and left.

He didn't go home. Instead, he found a coffee shop near the hospital and booked a table for two at a nearby restaurant with decent food. Then he sent a message to He Jiaoyang.

[Motionless]: Is he still alive?

【The ominous star of the silver wings】：? ? ?

【The Ominous Star of the Silver Wing】: Director Lu, is this how you greet people?

[Still motionless]: That's good, it seems he hasn't been possessed.

【The Ominous Star of the Silver Wing】: Is there anything in this world that can possess another person's body?

[Still motionless]: Of course, I might have already been possessed.

【The ominous star of the silver wing】: Director Lu, you must be joking.

[Standing still]: Let's get down to business. Did your grandfather leave behind anything related to your sect?

【The ominous star of the silver wing】: There are some, what's wrong?

[Still Motion]: I've recently had some inspiration and I'm planning to make a film about your grandparents' or great-grandparents' generation. I'd like to interview and record it with you descendants. By the way, do you know how to contact any other fellow disciples?

[The Ominous Star of the Silver Wing]: Huh? Taking pictures of us?