Chapter 5 Chen Shu's Diary

All things have spirits.

The things mentioned here are not limited to those born from heaven and earth.

Since the age of divinity.

There are countless things that have become gods, whether it is a flower, a dog, a painting, or even a cosmetic, or a tape recorder, a TV, or a car, there are precedents of becoming gods!

Tables, chairs, and benches can all become gods!

And there are also several kinds of gods. Those who are good at speaking can be wise, and those who are silent can become artifacts.

Chen Shu's diary.

It is an artifact.

Specifically, no matter how you write, you can never finish it.

If that's all, it can only be regarded as a tool without rank. Although it is not common, it is not rare.

In the Age of God, there are too many artifacts like this on the Internet, and their actual value is lower than their collection value, such as [a pen that can never finish writing], [a can of Coke that can never finish drinking], [a lighter that never goes out], [a cigarette that can last a lifetime], [a rolling pin that can grow thicker], etc.

The collection price is also around one million.

Of course, if you are willing to wait for a few hundred years, there may be a slight chance that the artifact can be upgraded by itself.

At most, it can only be called [a notebook that can never finish writing]. In terms of actual value, it is probably not as good as a mobile phone. After all, mobile phones now have a slightly larger memory. If you just write, you may not be able to finish writing in your lifetime.

And the "Soul-Calming Book" of the Chen family can be used by parents to calm their souls, and even has a reputation for a while, which is naturally not that simple.

Parents passed away suddenly, and Chen Shu was not very clear about many things, and most of them were still being explored.

However, this Soul-Calming Book also has a "warning" function, which is probably when evil spirits appear nearby, a line of words will appear to warn.

Apart from other things, just this function alone, the Soul-Calming Book can be considered to be able to barely rank among the "white-level artifacts".

It's hard to say the value, Chen Shu will definitely not sell it.

Like [Knock on the door in the middle of the night, don't open it].

The meaning is also very simple.

It means that at midnight, something will knock on the door, just don't open it.

The southern suburbs are sparsely populated, and Chen Shu has only encountered this kind of warning five times now, and he avoided it every time.

And not long after he avoided it, the official will also report similar "encountering strange" incidents.

Time and time again, the magic of the Soul-Calming Book has been confirmed.

The Chen family has a motto: "Curiosity kills the cat"

Just tonight.

Chen Shu decided to make a decision that goes against his ancestors.

...

"Dong Dong Dong..."

"Dong Dong Dong..."

"Dong Dong Dong..."

In another building hundreds of meters away from Chen Shu's building.

In front of 101.

The man was knocking on doors from house to house. In the dark, his face was not clearly visible. Only when the moonlight shone on his face, his pale face looked more gloomy and resentful.

The knocking sound spread far in the silent night, but no one answered the door for a long time.

The man turned around and knocked on the door of 102 again.

"Knock, knock..."

"Knock, knock..."

After a long time, still no one answered the door.

The man looked calm and turned to walk upstairs.

Came to the door of 201.

"Knock, knock..."

"Knock, knock..."

Knock on the door.

There was a noise in the house.

The man's hand knocking on the door suddenly paused, and his ear leaned against the door, as if he heard the noise, and an excited smile appeared on his face.

In the places that could not be seen in the middle of the night, it seemed that black fog gradually permeated and covered, and finally seemed to cover the whole night.

He stretched out his hand.

He knocked on the door again, and whispered: "Is anyone there?"

His voice was hoarse, like the sound of iron colliding.

No one answered.

"Excuse me, is there anyone inside?"

The voice was still ringing.

But there was still no one to answer.

But in the house, there were bursts of "squeaking" sounds, like the sound of iron rubbing.

"Excuse me, is there anyone inside?"

"Squeaking..."

"Excuse me, is there anyone inside?"

"Squeaking..."

The sound became sharper.

"Is there anyone?! Is there anyone!? Is there anyone?!"

Accompanied by the sound of knocking on the door, the sound became louder and louder, as if a huge hammer was smashing the door frantically.

"Squeak..."

As he exerted more force, the door suddenly bounced against the wall, creating a gap.

The man lowered his head.

Only then did he realize that the door lock was bent as if it had been hit by a giant hammer, as if it had been violently broken from the outside.

No, rather than being opened by a giant hammer, it was more like it had been twisted apart by a huge force.

The man didn't care about these for a moment.

He smiled and said in a crazy voice: "I'm coming in..."

The door was completely opened.

But in the scattered hall, a young man was sitting there, holding a thick butcher knife in his hand, sharpening the knife slowly, with a clacking sound, the moonlight was cunning, and the blade reflected the light.

Seeing him coming in, the young man raised his head, his left eye flashed with a deep sea-like light, and grinned.

"Come?"

The man's smile choked.

Under the sweep of this eye, he felt as if he was completely seen through from the inside out, as if he was completely transparent.

"... Youshen?"

Before he could speak.

Boom!

The floor under Chen Shu's feet exploded!

The figure appeared in front of the man in an instant like a ghost, and the next moment, the blood on the butcher knife burst out, turning into a sharp light, tearing through the sound barrier and making a shrill sound.

Swish!

His body was torn in half in an instant!

"Ah!!!"

But there was no blood gushing out, but bursts of black mist burst out, accompanied by a shrill scream.

In the scream, there seemed to be a cry, a child's sudden cry, a woman's scream, all these sounds were connected into one, as if to infinitely magnify the fear in people's hearts!

The timid, just listening to these sounds, I am afraid that they will be dragged into the abyss of fear!

"Hmph!"

Chen Shu's blood surged, and his eyes showed endless courage. With a cold snort, the continuous crying sound in his mind was like a duck with its neck pinched, and it stopped abruptly.

Chen Shu did not stop, and the butcher knife chopped out the momentum of the big knife, like a violent storm, almost forming a shadow covering a space, and a strong wind was swung between the slashes!

He chopped madly on the body of the evil spirit.

There was no blood flying, only layers of black mist surging and flying.

The cry became weaker and weaker, and finally there was no sound.

It disappeared completely in the air.

"So weak?"

Chen Shu muttered twice.

It was a newly formed evil spirit, so its strength was naturally not that strong.

At this time, a thin white mist appeared out of thin air, groped into Chen Shu's body, and then disappeared without a trace like a drop in the ocean.

Chen Shu had not recovered from this change.

"Suck..."

At the same time, the Soul-Calming Book that fell on the ground, but it bloomed some faint light, and some things that could not be seen by the naked eye in the space were slowly absorbed on a blank page.

Words jumped up one by one, and finally slowly condensed into two lines of words:

[Fear]

[Level: Very Low]

Chen Shu: "..."

"New function?"