I can't invite God, I have to become God myself

Chapter 5 Chen Shu's Diary
Everything is spiritual.

The things mentioned here are not limited to the birth of heaven and earth.

Since the age of divinity.

There are not many people who become gods in all things, whether it is a flower raised at home, a dog, a painting, or even a piece of cosmetics, or a tape recorder, a TV set, or a car, there are precedents for becoming a god!
Tables, chairs and benches can become gods!
There are also different types of gods. Those who are good at speaking can be born with wisdom, while those who are silent can become gods.

Chen Shu's diary.

It is an artifact.

The specific performance is: no matter how you write, you can't finish it.

If that's all it is, it can only be regarded as a stepless weapon. Although it is not common, it is not very common.

In the age of divinity, there are too many artifacts like this on the Internet, and the actual value is lower than the collection value, such as [a pen that can't be written] [a Coke that can't be drunk] [a lighter that can never go out] [a cigarette that can be smoked for a lifetime] 】【Rolling pin that can become thicker】Wait...

Collection prices also range from around one million.

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

At most, it can only be called a [Endless Notebook]. In terms of actual value, it may not be as good as a mobile phone. After all, the memory of mobile phones is slightly larger now. If you just write, you may not be able to finish writing in a lifetime.

But the Chen family's "Soul Soul Book" can be used by parents to calm the soul, and even become famous for a period of time, so it's not that simple.

The parents left suddenly, and Chen Shu was not very clear about many things, and most of them were in the process of groping.

It's just that this Soul Requiem Book also has a "warning" function, which probably means that when evil spirits appear nearby, a line of words will appear to warn.

Not to mention, just with this function, the Soul Requiem Book can barely rank among the "white-rank artifacts".

It's hard to say the value, Chen Shu will never sell it.

It's like [knock at the door in the middle of the night, don't open it].

The meaning is also very simple.

That is to say, in the middle of the night, something will knock on the door, just don't open it.

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

And not long after he avoided it, officials would also report a similar "strange encounter" incident.

Time and time again, it has confirmed the magic of the Soul Requiem Book.

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

Just tonight.

Chen Shu decided to make a decision against his ancestors.

……

"Dong dong dong..."

"Dong dong dong..."

"Dong dong dong..."

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

101 front.

The man was knocking on doors from house to house. In the dark night, he couldn't see his face very clearly. Only when the moonlight shone on his face, his pale face became more gloomy and resentful.

The knock on the door was heard far away in the silent night, but after a while, no one answered the door.

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

"Dong dong dong..."

"Dong dong dong..."

After a while, there was still no one answering the door.

The man looked calm, then turned and walked upstairs.

Come to gate 201.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Dong dong dong..."

There was a knock on the door.

There was a noise in the house.

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

In places that cannot be seen in the middle of the night, it seems that there is a black mist gradually filling and covering, and finally it seems to cover the whole night together.

He held out his hand.

He knocked on the door again, calling softly, "Is anyone there?"

The voice was hoarse, like the sound of iron objects colliding.

No one answered.

"Excuse me, is there anyone in there?"

The sound is still ringing.

Just still no one answered.

But there were bursts of "chachacha" sounds in the room, as if it was the sound of iron tools rubbing against each other.

"Excuse me, is there anyone in there?"

"Chachacha..."

"Excuse me, is there anyone in there?"

"Chachacha..."

The voice also became sharper.

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

Accompanied by knocking on the door, the sound became louder and louder, as if a giant hammer was smashing wildly on the door.

"Squeak..."

It's just that as he exerted more and more force, the door suddenly bounced off the wall, knocking open a gap.

The man bows his head.

It was only at this time that he realized that the lock of the door was bent as if it had been swung by a giant hammer, as if it had been violently destroyed by someone from the outside.

No, rather than being swung away by a giant hammer, it's more like being twisted by a huge force.

Men don't care about these for a while.

A smile appeared on his face, and a crazy voice came out of his mouth: "I'm coming in..."

The door was thrown wide open.

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

Seeing him coming in, the boy raised his head, his left eye shone with a light as deep as the sea, and he grinned.

"coming?"

The man suffocated with a smile.

Under the glance of these eyes, he felt as if he was completely seen from the inside to the outside, as if he was completely transparent.

"...Wandering God?"

Not waiting for him to 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 in the next instant, the blood energy above the butcher's knife erupted, turning into a sharp light, tearing through the sound barrier and making a scream.

Swish!
His body was torn in half in an instant!
"what!!!"

But there was no blood gushing out, instead bursts of black mist erupted, accompanied by shrill screams.

Among the screaming sounds, there seemed to be the sound of crying, the sound of a child's sudden cry, the sound of a woman's scream, all these sounds were continuous into one piece, as if to infinitely magnify the fear in people's hearts!

Those who are timid, just listening to these voices, may be pulled into the abyss by fear!

"Humph!"

Chen Shu's blood surged up, and his vision revealed boundless courage. He snorted coldly, and the continuous crying sound in his mind stopped abruptly like a duck being pinched by its neck.

Chen Shu's hand didn't stop, the butcher's knife slashed out like a gust of wind and rain, almost forming an afterimage densely covering the space, and there was a gust of wind between the swings!

Crazy chop on the body of the evil spirit.

There was no scene of blood flying, but layers of black mist erupted and swirled.

The cry became weaker and weaker, and finally became silent.

Completely disappeared into the air.

"So weak?"

Chen Shu muttered twice.

This is an evil spirit that has just formed, so its strength is naturally not that strong.

But at this moment, a thin white mist appeared out of thin air, groped into Chen Shu's body, and then disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

Chen Shu has not recovered from this change.

"Suck…"

At the same time, the Soul Requiem Book that landed on the ground was emitting some faint light, and some things invisible to the naked eye in the space were slowly absorbed on a blank page.

The handwriting jumped up one by one, and finally slowly condensed into two lines:

【fear】

[Level: Very Low]

Chen Shu: "..."

"new function?"

(End of this chapter)