I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

  In the basement somewhere in the county town, that group of dark shadows suddenly felt that something was looking at them.

   It subconsciously looked behind him.

   But there is nothing but an empty wall.

   It is not an evil spirit, and there is nothing that must be done, but there is always something that can't be put down here.

  There are some old, abandoned radio station equipment in this room that has no energy to move it.

   Its will is not yet dead, and as a human being, it likes to tinker with private radio stations.

   At that time, the above was not strict with these tubes. As long as you carefully selected a hidden frequency band, you could play it by yourself and connect it with another radio station somewhere far away.

At that time, TV was still one of the "three major items" alongside bicycles and sewing machines. Few people could have it. Most people could get a radio. Many people who came from that era are still used to holding a dry-cell radio in their hands, listening to the programs playing inside while walking around.

  It is also one of them, but because of some unexplainable accidents, it died with hatred, and it was polluted by some things hidden in the underground of this quaint town and became weird.

  What it does on weekdays is no big deal, it just influences the radio in the county through its own power, playing some popular content in its era.

   It's just that now, apart from people who drive often listening to the radio, other people have rarely contacted the radio, and this dilapidated town itself has few cars, so fewer and fewer people are aware of it.

   was able to be searched by Qi Lin on the Internet, and it was only because someone drove past this county town at night before hearing the terrifying broadcast and almost crashed into a tree in a car accident.

   Today is very strange, it feels, there is always a sense of unhappiness, as if the flow of the electric waves is changing.

  I don't know why, but it has a strong premonition at this moment that if it continues, something bad will happen.

   Just as it was about to end tonight's broadcast early and hide, it felt that someone was watching him behind him.

   But even this room has been buried deep, and no living person can come in.

   Thinking so, it turned around.

   A face is facing it.

   "Hey, found you."

   The other party opened his mouth and said.

   The next moment, it was suddenly startled, the body made of black mist shuddered, and a huge sense of crisis enveloped it.

   will die, absolutely will die.

  No, he is already dead, this is something more terrifying than death.

   It immediately wanted to escape and followed the signal propagation to leave, but unexpectedly, the man stretched out his hand and tried to catch himself.

  How can one catch the weirdness without form?

   However, it watched the man's hand pass through the narrow space, just stretched out and grabbed itself.

   caught himself.

   "I have something to discuss with you."

   The other party said very sincerely.

   It doesn't understand.

   Is this really human?

   Or, some kind of monster in human skin?

   It has heard the voices from the ground, and in the depths of this land, some ancient call is awakening the evil that has been sleeping for a long time.

   For a few moments, it even felt that the man in front of him was the body of that indescribable great existence.

   was caught.

  It can't move, just like a little sparrow being stared at by a wild cat.

   "I want to borrow it from you. Let's come up with a script and do a scene. What do you think?"

   Qilin thought his proposal was perfect.

   You can complete the task yourself, the other party can go to the new world, and this county will also have a peaceful night.

   A world where everyone can be happy is just like that.

   It felt frightened, and it was difficult for it to understand the meaning of Qi Lin's words. There was only a sense of urgency in the back and throat, as if the next moment, it would be torn by the opponent's hands.

   "If you don't speak, it means you agree?"

   Qi Lin raised the corners of his mouth.

  “■■■■■”

   It understands this time, it struggles and wants to refuse, but it has long been ignorant of human language.

   Countless black mist filled the air, infiltrated into those devices, and made a mournful and mournful sound intertwined by various broadcasts.

".don't want"

".let me go."

".reject"

   Hearing this, Qi Lin frowned.

   He is not a devil after all, so how could he do something against the will of others.

"I understand."

   Qi Lin nodded.

   The weirdness seemed to relax a little, and the black mist that had been surging was relaxed.

   Then, Qi Lin threw out his fist and smashed all the equipment in the room.

   "Okay, I know you can't worry about these things. Now they've all gone to another world, you don't have to worry about it. When you go on the road together, you can be considered a companion."

  “■■■■■?”

   The black fog seemed to be in the shape of a question mark.

  In an instant, it felt the surrounding space change, and it came to the surface.

   The moonlight was cold and there was no one on the street.

   Qi Lin pulled out an empty jar from somewhere, grabbed the black mist and stuffed it inside, and quickly stuffed all the weirdness into the jar.

  Under normal circumstances, this kind of physical restraint is absolutely impossible to stop the weird, but when it tries to escape, it finds that the glass jar is like an urn, and it is difficult to break through.

   "Don't worry, you'll be fine after a sleep."

   Qi Lin patted the jar lightly.

   He returned to the guest house. The person at the front desk was already asleep on a chair. Qi Lin was careful not to wake him and returned to his room.

   The next day, Qi Lin bought the earliest train to go home.

   At the same time, he also called the family of a wealthy businessman who had helped before, and asked them to pay to rent the street of the school in the name of shooting advertisements, and in two days, he made it into a familiar look Qi Lin used to look like.

   Three days later, in the evening.

   The curious onlookers outside had become accustomed to this scene, and Qi Lin came here.

   He looked at the time, waiting for midnight to come.

   At eleven o'clock, Qi Lin decided to let this weirdness out for a breath of fresh air, lest the system would judge unsuccessfully like a sick child.

   As soon as he opened the glass jar, the black mist immediately fled into the distance, trying to escape Qi Lin's control.

   But when Black Mist tried to leave the street, it found that there seemed to be an invisible barrier outside, blocking its progress.

   out of the small bottle and into the larger bottle.

   It remembered that there was another guy here.

   It turned around and saw Qi Lin was sitting on the nursery fence on the side of the alley, looking over here bored.

   "Familiarize yourself with it, let's start right away."

   Qi Lin showed a kind smile.