I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

The warm sunshine in the morning shines on the living room, turning the ground golden.

Lu Jian saw the vague figure sitting on the sofa, as if he was waiting for him to land, but also seemed to be in a daze.

His greeting went unanswered, and the figure didn't even lift its head.

"So, the ability of [True Vision] can see these extraordinary things that do not belong to humans?"

Lu Jian thought to himself.

"Is this similar to yin and yang eyes?"

He is very clear that although the environment and extraordinary abilities of the foreign lands in the Quiet Land are different, in the final analysis, they follow an unchanging principle, that is, the more you know, the easier it is to fall into madness and lose your mind.

For example, Lu Yi, originally he was a good young man as white as paper, under normal circumstances, he would not see eyeballs in the sewer, dead people in the mirror, or the blurry figure sitting next to the sofa.

But because Lu Yi knows the relevant knowledge and information, he can now see the existence of these inhumans.

That is to say, Lu Jian's [True Vision] is that the more he understands the relevant situation, the more he can break through the confusion, see the truth, and switch to another world view, which is as convenient as a sharp eye.

It's a pity that in a quiet place, such a powerful real vision can only make Lu Jian see more things that are easy to make people crazy and burn their minds.

"Oh, I've lost my mind, that's all right."

Lu Jian changed his clothes, went downstairs, and ordered a small steamed bun, a bowl of sweet soy milk, and two deep-fried dough sticks at the soup dumpling shop at the intersection. He sat down and ate while watching with his mobile phone.

While eating, Lu Jian saw the children at the next table staring at him, as if they were greedy for his steamed buns.

"If you want to eat, ask your parents to buy it for you. You can't just eat what's in other people's bowls."

Lu Jianyu taught earnestly, he looked at the woman next to the child, and the woman looked over when she heard Lu Jian's words, her eyes were full of doubts.

"You too, as a parent, why don't you just eat for yourself and don't buy a copy for your children?"

Lu Jian looked at her.

The woman was taken aback,

Suspiciously looked at the position next to him, then at Lu Jian.

"What did you say... there are no children here."

"..."

Lu Jian silently looked at the child who was staring at him eagerly.

"Come here."

He said hello.

The woman muttered something crazy, then picked up the bowl, changed to a table a little farther away and sat down, and glanced at Lu Juan from time to time.

And that child obediently sat on the chair at Lu Yi's table.

Lu Jian saw that the child's face was pale, swollen, and his eyes were red. There was no scar on his body, and his clothes were cool. He didn't know what happened to him.

Lu Jian ordered another drawer of steamed buns.

"I don't know if you can eat human food, but it's here anyway."

He pushed the Xiaolongbao to the next door, and continued to look at the phone.

At this time, Lu Yi saw a piece of news.

"Yesterday, a primary school student drowned while swimming in the Lingjiang River. Relevant departments appeal to citizens not to go down the river during the flood season and pay attention to their own safety."

I clicked on the news, but there were no pictures. I just briefly introduced the situation. It was probably that several elementary school students gathered to swim in the river, but encountered a turbulent accident. One elementary school student was washed away. When he was found downstream, he had already drowned.

"This is you?"

Lu Yi gave the kid a look at the phone news.

Thinking about it this way, his face turned pale and his eyes were reddened, as if he was drowning.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Lu Jian looked at the child again, the child's face became a little clearer, and he could see the wrinkles on the skin due to long-term soaking in water.

The child was silent, only the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

"I dare not..."

He muttered, as if admitting his mistake and apologizing.

"It's too late."

Lu Jian sighed, and the old man who was eating millet porridge behind him looked back, very confused.

"Reincarnate well, and remember in the next life. After eating this steamed bun, let's go on the road."

After all, Lu Jian is not a Taoist mage, and he doesn't know the technique of letting the undead die, so he can only persuade him like this.

He lowered his head and continued to read the news that was posted.

"Nanhua Private Renji Hospital Demolition Construction Suspended Due to Overall Planning"

"The plan for the first phase of the renovation project of Jiangcheng Grand Theater has been finalized and is expected to start early next year"

"Successive filming accidents occurred in Mozhen Studios, and relevant departments intervened to investigate potential safety hazards"

"A homicide occurred in Shudu recently. The murderer killed two people and then hanged himself"

"A civil dispute occurred in Yuanshi because the mother and daughter fell in love with the same person"

Such social news, Lu Juan carefully read, some can be written down as inspiration, some can only be watched for fun, and some will only make people clench their fists.

After eating the steamed buns and eradicating the soy milk and fried dough sticks, when he raised his head again, he found that the child had disappeared.

The drawer of steamed buns in front of him was empty and missing.

"I hope to find a good family."

Lu Jian stood up, left the breakfast shop under the suspicious eyes of the people in the shop, and returned home.

The computer was turned on, and the icons on the desktop were reversed, turning into indifferent and cold words of the system.

【Career Development Task】

[It's time to set foot on a new stage. In an era where entertainment is paramount, even ordinary people can express themselves. Keep creating, your future is bright and dazzling! 】

[Task Requirement: Make a long video of more than 30 minutes and get a profit of one million yuan]

[Revenue: 0/1000000 yuan]

【"Let him fit, let him fit!"】

"A million dollars?"

Lu Jian recalled that the last career development task was watched by 10 million people, but this time, it will cost one million yuan in revenue. The span seems a bit big?

Serious video revenue, even if it reaches tens of millions of people, it is impossible to reach a million yuan revenue based on traffic settlement. No, even if it is played hundreds of millions, it is not that much.

It is very difficult to complete this task relying solely on the traffic income of video websites.

"Chafan?"

Lu Jian saw the prompt under the task.

The so-called "Qiafan" is actually a way of expressing high emotional intelligence in advertising. Some people who make videos, after the number of views on the videos, become quite influential self-media. Naturally, manufacturers come to them to let them advertise. This kind of advertising video is called "chafan".

However, Lu Yi had obtained some information from Song Yunyan before, and now even if it is a top-notch video self-media, Qiafan's advertising fee is only six figures, and it is impossible to reach a million advertising fee.

Even if the two are mixed, and the amount of traffic is adjusted while the meal is adjusted, Lu Jian estimates that the income of one million yuan is still far away.

"Three months..."

When Lu Jian saw that the time limit under the task was three months, that is, before the end of this year, he fell into thinking.

"Let's look at the material first."

He decided to check the video material first, after all, he hadn't seen the 100% perfect mission reward yet.

Lu Jian clicked on the folder that appeared in the hard disk at an unknown time.

txt download address:

phone-reading: