Get up and feed the cat.
Strange knowledge added!
Kemeng was in a trance, and a strange knowledge appeared in his mind.
"Book of Crazy Words"
"Write tricky characters on the book, and weird, evil creatures will appear. The more characters there are, the stronger they will be."
"For every word written, the writer bleeds."
"Writers are often the first food for evil spirits."
This is a strange book at the price of bloodshed. Its origin is rather vague. It was made from the skin of a fanatic believer who believed in a certain god.
During the production period, he used his own blood and the blood of evil things, worshiped continuously every day, and recited the name of a certain god to the book until he died.
Kemon didn't know the name of the god from the big-faced cat, and the big-faced cat blurred it out, and Kemon didn't know which god's believer made it.
This thing sounds very wrong, it is something of evil believers.
I thought it was a powerful prop, but the writer would become Xie Chong's first food, and the side effect would be that writing would bleed, and the shortcomings were too great to be used by him.
For something like this, turning it over to the country is a good choice.
Kemeng had no idea of testing for the time being, so he only ordered Tangyuan to open the bag and have a look.
Tangyuan opened the small bundle, and inside the bundle was a book sewn from human skin. The skins were connected by hemp thread, and black withered blood remained on the silk thread.
When the book of tricks appeared, the temperature in the house seemed to drop a few degrees, the environment became darker, and negative emotions arose in my heart.
Blood, blood, I want blood.
The bloodthirsty emotion rose in his heart, but this emotion was quickly swept away by the resistance power in Kemon's body.
Kemeng glanced at the system, and the resistance value did not increase by 0.1, which showed that the opponent's mental interference was not strong.
"Open it and try."
Tang Yuan obeyed, touched the book with the dog's fur, and slowly opened the cover.
A gust of wind blew up, the curtains suddenly shook by themselves, and the scene seemed to be darker again.
Blood, the voice of wanting to drink blood sounded again.
The thought of drinking blood combined with the thought of thirst made Kermon's mouth dry and he wanted to drink blood.
When opened, the book was blank.
The atmosphere at the scene seemed very strange. The wind blowing from nowhere kept blowing against the curtains, and the hair on Tangyuan's body was also blown.
However, Tangyuan's hairs are all controllable hairs, and the fluttering hairs are locked immediately.
Kermon stared at the pale paper, vaguely capturing a vague feeling.
This book of tricky characters was once written by people, and the feeling of their writing remains on the paper.
Kermon stared at the book, emptied his mind, grasped the feeling from the ethereal feeling, and strengthened the feeling.
sense!
A picture of the prairie vaguely appeared in front of my eyes, and the werewolf who could write pierced his own flesh with his claws, so that blood flowed to the claws, and wrote on the book.
creepy creepy creepy creepy.
On the prairie, a gust of wind rushed over, and a translucent cloaked ghost rose from the book.
The blood in the book is bright red, and the originally colorless ghost is stained with the red color of blood.
It opened a huge mouth and swallowed downward.
The screen communication was interrupted here.
Because the werewolf was eaten by the evil creature, the evil creature left the book, and the connection became weaker, and it was difficult for him to communicate with him.
"Okay, let's cover it." Kemon didn't want to test it anymore, he already knew how to use this book.
Evil, this is a real evil.
The side effect is not just bloodshed, Kemon can feel the bloody thoughts contained in this book.
If the user can survive every time he writes, the user will like blood more and more, and eventually it will become what the original owner expected.
After wrapping up the baggage, the human skin book is no longer exposed, the sun is tilted, and the room returns to a bright and warm atmosphere again.
After ordering two breakfasts, Chen Momo personally delivered the breakfast to the door, chatted with Kemeng for a while, and then went downstairs to look at the store.
Kermon threw a breakfast to the glutinous rice balls, thinking about the invitation Captain Luo said.
It is really troublesome to keep some things at home, and it is safer to leave them in the investigation bureau.
That salted fish can be kept at home to watch over the house, but there is no need for the trick book. It is not of much use to keep the authentic evil thing at home, so it is better to hand it in.
As far as the trident is concerned, it is not very useful to keep it by your side.
Who would use which weapon to attack? The only offensive method Kemon can think of is to jump into the air, stab with all his strength with the giant gauntlet, and summon a large whale to smash the enemy to death.
The trident can be kept by the Bureau of Investigation, and it is of research significance to study what strange things it will stab.
Kemon is an individual, and its research strength is not as strong as that of the country. The ability of the Bureau of Investigation can play the role of the Trident better.
After thinking about it, Kemon called Team Luo and expressed his thoughts.
"Captain Luo, when I woke up, something strange appeared again."
"This thing is pretty evil, and it's useless to keep it in my hands. It's better to seal it with the Bureau of Investigation."
"The trident is useless, and it is temporarily kept by the Investigation Bureau."
Kemeng said three sentences in one breath, handing in one and keeping the other in custody. Team Luo was pleasantly surprised to hear that.
Just figure it out.
A country cannot be strong without the participation of talented people.
After a while, the director of the General Administration called and thanked Kemeng personally.
"Kemon, I thank you on behalf of the Bureau of Investigation."
"The Bureau of Investigation will guarantee that it belongs to you and no one dares to touch it."
"Considering your situation, the Bureau of Investigation will lend you a space-type item, which will be sent to Whale Market together with the copy of rationality. If your contribution value in the future is enough to exchange for it, you can own it forever."
The director talked with Kemon for a few minutes, and communicated with Kemon about the regular appearance of items.
The director is a fifty-year-old uncle, a bit older, with a harmonious voice.
Kemon explained that every time you wake up from sleep recently, you have a certain chance to get new items.
"Director, are special humanoids like me an exception?" Kemon asked.
"It's not an exception, but other people don't produce special things. One of them is that the road she walks will freeze. Another person is that when he dreams, the community will lose power." The director explained that special human beings are very rare, and currently only Two special human beings were found, plus Kemon, a total of three.