I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler Chapter 120

Chapter 120 119. Spirit Shed

In the early morning, a ray of golden sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains and fell on Lu Zan's face.

The room is surrounded by sweet singing, and the melody of "Unforgettable Tonight" is endless. Even the dark figure by the bed seems to be shaking his head and enjoying the music.

Lu Zan opened his eyes and saw that there was an eye on the pillow looking at him.

The eyeball with a large bunch of hair connected at the end found Lu Zie awake and hurriedly retracted into the corner of the bed, unable to find it anymore.

yawned, Lu Zie did not go back to sleep, but sat up.

After washing, he went downstairs to buy breakfast, walked into the elevator, and suddenly thought of what happened last night.

"That old man, I don't know what's going on."

He came downstairs, but found that there were several workers here, who were building sheds.

This kind of ling shed usually faces south. In some places, there will be big banquets and overnight mahjong for several nights. However, the degree of urbanization in Jiangcheng is relatively high, and the ling shed only occupies a few parking spaces.

Smelling a strong burning fragrance, Lu Yi looked at the portrait in the shed curiously.

In that portrait, it was the old man I met last night.

"So, did he go last night?"

Lu Zan asked casually, this old man was over 70, and he did not wake up after sleeping in the bed last night, and he was considered as disease-free and painless.

"Let me put incense on his old man."

Lu Yi said to his family.

"you are?"

The family members of the old man seemed to have not recovered from the shock, and his eyes had deep circles.

"I live on the 13th floor, and I have met your father."

Lu Yi tells the truth.

Family did not stop, after all, they are all neighbors.

Lu Zan put incense on the old man, and raised his head after worshipping.

He saw that the old man was hanging upside down on the top of the shed, lying on his limbs on the black shed, watching Landing Trip.

"Does your father have the habit of hanging upside down on the wall?"

Lu Zie suddenly asked, causing the woman of the family member to be taken aback, and she unconsciously raised her head to look at the place where Lu Zie's gaze was pointing.

"You, what are you kidding?"

She was a little at a loss.

"Are there any cabinets or boxes near the ceiling of your house?"

Lu Yi asked again.

"This is not clear"

The woman murmured, as if she was thinking of something again.

"I do have a cupboard in my house. It's been a long time since I opened it."

"Why don't you have time to open that cupboard and have a look, maybe there will be an unexpected gain."

Lu Zan didn't explain too much. Finally, he glanced at the old man on the ceiling and walked out of the shed.

While eating breakfast, Lu Yi was watching the news.

Lu Yi didn't know how many weird things there were in the city of Jiangcheng.

He has been studying here for several years and has never had a similar experience before.

Since he came to the quiet place, Lu Zan has seen many things he has never seen before.

After researching, Lu Zie felt that Jiangcheng might really have a problem.

This side has always been a battleground for military strategists from ancient times to the present. Wars are frequent, and there are definitely more people who have died around than in ordinary cities.

Coupled with the structure like the Jiangcheng Grand Theater, it can attract great beings from far away and deep space, and it is hard not to make people think of something.

"It is impossible that something is buried underground in Jiangcheng."

Lu Yi had breakfast, returned home, and continued to work.

His two days are mainly to organize the outline of the entire film and finalize the ending.

Some classmates may ask, don't you all have the materials, why do you still need to organize the outline, directly connect the materials and throw them up, won't it be over?

In fact, it is not.

Editing, storyboarding, and plot advancement are as important as the script and the actors in the movie.

The first version of some movies is mediocre, but the director's cut version can be super magical, and some movies have gorgeous special effects and awesome plots, but because of the fancy editing, they are completely incomprehensible.

Lu trip does not require such superb skills. The essence of this movie is still a thrilling adventure theme. It ends with a tragedy that can highlight the elements.

In the evening, Lu Zie stretched out, got up from the computer, and prepared to go downstairs to eat.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Looking at the ID, it was Feng Yu, the veteran squad leader.

"Hey?"

Lu Yi connected to the phone.

"Are you okay, I read the news today and said that the serial murderer was caught yesterday, as if he was right where you live."

Feng Yu's voice sounded a little worried.

"No problem, in fact, I helped catch the serial murderer. He sneaked into my house and was caught upright by me. The police comrades praised me for acting bravely."

Lu Yi tells the truth.

"Haha, really, then you are too good."

Feng Yu gave a chuckle, but it was obvious that he didn't quite believe Lu Yi's words.

"By the way, you sent a message to get the material, and you are still working now?"

"It has been taken."

"Then you are going to post a new video?"

"Almost, but not ready yet."

Lu Yi took a look at his editing software.

"That's a pity, I originally wanted to take advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival to come out for a meal or something."

Feng Yu said casually.

"Will you not go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Lu Yi remembered that Feng Yu didn't seem to be from Jiangcheng.

"I won't go back, my mom will give me a blind date as soon as I get home, so troublesome."

Feng Yu's voice was a bit helpless.

"You can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day."

Lu Yi answered seriously.

". Do you have time to come out during Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment before forcibly ending the topic.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival may not be good, but eleventh is OK."

Looking at the calendar symbolically, Lu Yi replied.

He pays attention to continuity in his work, and the movie will be ready in October.

"Then come out to make an appointment for dinner, and watch a movie by the way?"

"Okay."

Lu Jie thought for a while, since the old squad leader had invited so sincerely, he had no reason to refuse. Anyway, he was just going out for a meal without losing a piece of meat.

The two chatted again before Lu Zie hung up the phone.

Putting on his shoes, he went downstairs, and he saw the sound of sorrow and chanting in the spiritual shed.

Looking inside, Lu Zin couldn't find the old man's trace, but found that the old man's daughter saw him, her eyes lit up, and she quickly walked over.

"I went home at noon and opened the closet to take a look. It was full of father's stuff."

Her expression was a little sad, and she took out a pile of things from her arms.

"Is it a passbook book?"

Lu Yi asked curiously.

"no."

The woman showed Lu Zin the pile of things.

is a photo.

Old, yellowed photos.

There is a young couple in , dressed in fashionable clothes of that era, and they are flourishing and prosperous.

There are also family portraits of a couple with children, as well as some travel and daily photos.

But I don't know since when, the wife was nowhere to be seen, only a man and a girl.

Turning to the back, there are almost all pictures of a naive little girl. Those pictures run through her baby, child, and school days. Just through these shots, you can feel the love of the photographer for the girl.

It can be seen that the man inside is the old man.

"My dad usually has a bad temper and is unwilling to talk to us. I always thought he disliked us, but I didn't expect it"

The woman was depressed, and she didn't know whether she knew this until her father died. It was lucky or unfortunate for her.

"How come there are parents who dislike their children."

Lu Ji laughed and waved goodbye to the woman.

Beside her, an old man with a stooped figure stood in the sunset, and the shadows of the two overlapped, just like in the photo, the man with sad eyes forcibly laughed and pulled his own daughter.

Then and now, just as now and now.

(End of this chapter)

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