I Created Myth Of Old Ruler

2021-08-31

  Chapter 99 098. Can they be responsible?

Lu Yi took a closer look and saw that it was a doll.

The joints are hidden under the kimono, and the face is white like ceramics. The blush and lipstick can easily remind Lu Yi of paper figures, but this doll has a strange feeling different from traditional paper figures. .

If the paper man with eyes painted on the dead is given the characteristics of a living thing, leading to the uncanny valley effect.

Then this doll has a similar appearance to humans but is too large, which has caused a foreign body sensation.

Lu Yi saw that the huge doll was still moved towards her and beckoned in his direction. With the dull smile on the doll's face, it made the scalp numb.

"Is this this year's welcome mascot? It really has the style of Utashima, you know, brother Lu Yi, this is a special product of Utashima. It is called Joruri doll, which is from Bunraku Master's A masterpiece of Handiwork."

Tachibana Masamune seemed to be quite fond of the doll that appeared to be from Yin Sector, and even raised his hand to take the frame, as if thinking about how to draw it.

"I heard that there seems to be some accident in Utashima recently, and there is a strange mist filling it?"

Lu Yi saw the stitches, while looking away from the face of the crippled doll Moved away and asked casually while chatting.

"Are you the fog of uncertainty? It doesn't matter. Although Utashima was harassed by fog of uncertainty before, there is no problem at all now. As far as the Young Master operator said, and You see, how peaceful the island is."

Orange Zhengzong didn't care, he still admired the huge doll hanging high in the clouds.

"The fog of uncertainty is very common in the sea, and sometimes it floats to the vicinity of inhabited islands, causing pollution. This is the case this time, but the shrine of Utashima has already dispatched witches to purify. Not big."

Yinping didn't bother either.

Lu Yi nodded.

It's just that he noticed that when Ju Zhengzong and Yinping said these words, the woman Hongye on the side showed a little disdain.

"If there is still pollution in Utashima, then how dare he let the artists of Wajima come here? Can he bear the responsibility of accidents like me? So just think about it. You can understand that it should be safe here."

Seeing that Lu Yi didn't believe it, Ju Zhengzong calmed down again.

Lu Yi no longer struggles.

Because he feels that there is still pollution in Songdao 100%.

Otherwise, there will be no disappearance of the artist.

The sailboat sailed into the port. This is indeed a large-scale port, as the hapless boatman said.

It's just that the port of Song Island has almost no ships, sparse and extremely lonely.

"Why does it look like there is no who?"

Lu Yi glanced at it. The huge doll is only tied with a rope and connected to a building in the port. It looks very light. Under the doll, there are a few people who look like the people around him and are discussing something.

"It may be the influence of the fog of uncertainty before. The fog will make people confused and confused at sea. Even if it is purified, it will always be daunting. Lu Yi Young Master sent you here. Didn't the boat dared to approach."

Yinping explained and got off the boat.

A few men in pure white hunting clothes were waiting under the ship. Their faces were uniform with expressionless masks, like dolls.

"These are the company of Utashima. They are in charge of the handling of the filth and assist the witches to purify. It is probably because the filth appeared just now, so they will come to check."

Orange Zhengzong said casually.

Lu Yi watched suspiciously as the social practitioners were holding a stick with a white note tied to the end, and brushed it by Yin Ping, who was the first to disembark, as if to disperse something.

He looked back and found that none of the crew on the sailing boat they were on boarded, nor did they carry out normal pier supplies. They only stared at the four guests they had carried. Their eyes were difficult to describe, but Lu Yi knows what it is similar to.

It's like watching the pigs hanging upside down one by one into the slaughterhouse.

It's Lu Yi's turn.

The agency in front of him did not say a word, and only brushed the stick around him with the stick wrapped in white paper. In the sound of oh la la hula, Lu Yi seemed to hear a certain kind of lightness. The soft whisper, falling from the mountains of Song Island.

"Look, it's okay, cough cough."

Yinping laughed with a fan in his hand. He cleared his throat and seemed to cough.

"The poetry festival will start tomorrow morning. We can go to the place we arranged and have a party in the evening." Tachibana Masamune said. There are some rickshaws parked at the pier, and the strong coachman is in small The groups gathered, and when they saw Orange Zhengzong, they greeted them.

Passing by the artists who are still studying the giant dolls, Lu Yi and others meander along the road and soon saw a huge building on the east side of the island.

The building is like an attic, with a large area. Compared with it, the other houses look like dwarfs.

"That is the main venue of the poetry festival, Anxinyuan. The First Stage will be launched here tomorrow."

Yinping's fan pointed there.

"First Stage?"

Lu Yi feels that he has acted ignorantly before anyway, and now he just pretends not to pretend, just a pair I don’t know and wait for your explanation Looks like.

"Yes, the poetry festival itself is a combination of several exhibitions, painting exhibitions, poetry exhibitions, doll exhibitions, etc., everyone communicates with each other and interprets the art. Tomorrow will be the First Stage exhibition, in the next three days Here, there are many such exhibitions, apart from this, poetry clubs, music clubs, etc., such as the second day Haichao poetry club, which is hosted here."

Yinping explained quite complacently. road.

The four rickshaws shook and moved towards Anxinyuan.

Lu Yi carefully observed the passers-by.

These passers-by should be local residents. They also wear similar upper body kimono, lower body pants and boots, but they are more widely distributed, ranging from children to elderly people.

It’s just that Lu Yi feels that these people’s movements are a bit stiff and lacking in agility. Although there is dialogue, exchange, and interaction between them, they all seem to make people feel strange and indescribable. , As if an actor with no acting skills is forcibly acting.

At this time, Lu Yi caught a glimpse of a child running on the street with a ball. He accidentally fell and fell forward. It may be that the speed was too fast and his balance was lost. Too early, the child's head knocked to the ground, and immediately, the neck bends backwards due to the inertia of the body. With a crisp sound of "ka-cha", the child's head was directly folded into a hundred and eighteen. Ten degrees.

His thin body twisted and fell irregularly like a puppet without a marionette, and rolled twice.

"!"

It was not this accident that surprised Lu Yi.

Rather, after just a few seconds, the child whose bones between his head and body had been broken, actually sat up, his head slowly raised, he stood up, and patted the mud on his body. The dust chased the ball away again, as if it was just a light fall.

"Have you seen it?"

Lu Yi asked tentatively.

"What do you see?"

Ju Zhengzong seemed to be feeling the beauty of this sea street, and did not notice the weird and terrifying scene.

Yinping also shook the head.

"No, it's nothing."

Lu Yi couldn't help but glanced back at the child, only to find that the child holding the ball was staring straight at him. I, as if I had also discovered Lu Yi.

Suddenly, from a dark alley on the side of the street, a silhouette rushed out and blocked the carriage.

"I saw her, I saw her, she is real, she is real!!!"

While shouting, the man was dodged The driver of ran into him and he flew forward and rolled several times on the ground. Lu Yi clearly saw that his neck should have been twisted and his legs were bent in an unnatural direction.

However, after a while, the man stood up, safe and sound.

"She is real, do you know that she is real, and the witch is real!"

(End of this chapter)