My uncle, who was a generation older than me but had little to do with in the family, died, and strangely enough, the last words left by this strange uncle were left by me to dispose of his belongings.

While carrying his relics, I stumbled upon a book wrapped in the skin of some kind of creature that was thick and greasy, and I opened it with curiosity, the one that led me to the abyss.

After disposing of my uncle's belongings, I took the weird book and got on the train back to school, and I took the midnight express train to catch up with Monday's check-in.

Although the train in the middle of the night is not as noisy and noisy as the train during the day, it gives people a different feeling. During the day, the train is noisy but lively, and in the evening, when most people are asleep, the only thing left in the crowded carriages is the disgusting smell of feet, whispering and the annoying grinding of teeth.

I lay on the bed, bored and held the book in my hand and looked over and over, wrapped in the skin of some kind of creature, it should have a warm and smooth feeling to the touch, but I had a slimy feeling, like stroking a piece of bloody rubber, I opened my hand, in the faint light of the desk lamp, I saw that my hands were covered with dark black blood!

I curled up on the bed, and I shuddered as a cold wind blew in through the crack in the window and across my face. "Boom, boom......" In the gloomy carriage, there was a sudden sound of a baby crying, the voice was sharp and piercing, coming from a distance like an infrasound, driving away my slight sleepiness, I curled up like a cat, shivering and looking around, the melodious snoring of the nearby passengers could not drive away the fear in my heart, I shouted, trying to wake them up, however, I felt my throat being choked tightly, unable to make any sound.

The baby's cry was getting closer and closer, accompanied by a woman's scream, miserable, in my ears it seemed to be the scream of a demon from hell, my legs trembled uncontrollably, beads of sweat the size of beans left down my forehead, scraped my eyelashes and slipped into my eyes, the stimulation of salt made me want to blink, but I didn't dare, I was afraid that the crying baby and the screaming woman would appear in front of me when I opened and closed my eyes.

In just a few tens of seconds, it was like hell for me, my clothes were completely soaked, and if there was a mirror in front of me now, my face would be as pale as flour. Just as I was thinking nonsense, a red smoke suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, blocking my vision, I tried my best to see through the red smoke, but my efforts were to no avail, I tried hard to see through it, but it became thicker and thicker, the billowing red smoke wrapped me tightly, I began to panic, I shouted, grabbed everything around me and threw it around, but the things thrown out seemed to sink into the sea, and none of the farts exploded.

It stands to reason that someone should have woken up to such a big movement, but no one reacted, and I couldn't see anything in the tight area around me, and the oppressive environment made me feel an urge to end my life.

However, this feeling did not last long, the more terrifying guy appeared, through the thick red smoke, I saw two figures, one large and one small, slowly walking towards me, I wanted to escape, but there was no way, I could only watch the two figures slowly walk towards me, I closed my eyes and prayed.

A chill hit, I knew they were coming, I forced myself to open my eyes, and the two figures in my eyes made me almost vomit the overnight meal, the slightly lower ghost had a bruish, swollen face, sunken eye sockets, half of the eyes hanging on the face were still bloodshot, and the dry hair was sticking with black-red dried blood, emitting a pungent rancid stench. The taller female ghost was even more terrifying, her face was full of centipede-like scars, as if she had been cut out with a knife, her eyes and nostrils were dripping with fishy black and red blood, and the nails on her hands were more than ten centimeters long and sharp like two knives, and the pungent stench made my stomach full of sourness, and I couldn't vomit

I have already scolded the ancestors of the two ghosts in my heart, but on the surface I dare not show any anger, I jumped out of bed and held on to the railing and stepped back, suddenly I felt a pain in my neck, the tall female ghost has arrived in front of me for some time, the sharp nails choke my throat, lifting me up, the feeling of lack of oxygen drove me to keep struggling, but it was useless, in front of her my strength was like a three-year-old child, my feet kicked in the air, trying to distract her, His hands gripped her nails tightly and pulled them to the sides, hoping to separate her hands for a little respite.

Suddenly, I felt that the whole person was in a state of weightlessness, the female ghost let go of her hand, I sat on the ground, just when I thought it was all about to end, the baby number cried and staggered towards me, I collapsed on the ground and gave up struggling, just like the previous popular saying: "If you encounter rape and can't resist, then enjoy it" is not the case for me now, but my situation may be worse

I closed my eyes and gave up struggling, I felt the baby's nails scratch my clothes, there was a cold feeling, suddenly there was a sharp pain, I felt the sharp nails blow through my chest, I opened my eyes and vaguely saw the baby lying on my stomach sucking my blood hard, the loss of blood and the collapse of my heart, my consciousness became more and more blurred, just when my eyes were gray and I thought I was going to die, my fingers accidentally touched the book in the pocket of my jeans.

This time, the book felt so smooth, as if it was caressing the face of the flower girl, without the slightest obscurity before.

"Is this book also spiritual, knowing that I haven't had a girlfriend and making it smooth when I'm dying, let me have a good time", I stretched out my hand with difficulty and put the book on my chest, and couldn't help sighing, "Uncle's funeral has only been a day, is it going to be my funeral again, but pity this book, it became a relic twice in a day."

I complained, I didn't notice the blood on my chest stained the book, slowly a large piece, dyed the beige cladding blood red, I vaguely saw a layer of red light on the surface of the book, I couldn't verify the authenticity of the red light, the imp's constant blood sucking caused my consciousness to become more and more blurred, before fainting, I vaguely saw the frightened expressions on the faces of the baby and the female ghost.

When I woke up again, it was the middle of the night, and all the previous visions had disappeared without a trace, and I saw debris all over the floor, fragments of all kinds of things I had thrown out, the wound on my chest had scabbed, but the blood had not dried up, and my clothes were sticky. I found the book lying next to me, its original yellow skin stained red with blood.

I picked up the book, and I always felt that something was not quite right, and I tried to recall the previous appearance of the book, and finally found that there were four more cursive characters on the cover of the book stained red by blood - Soul Eater Heavenly Book!

I stroked the four big characters with my hand, and felt a sense of heart-to-heart connection with them, "up"! I whispered in my heart, and as I expected, the diary actually floated up and "opened", and I gave the order again with joy, but this time the Soul Eater Heavenly Book did not react.

I let the Soul Eater Book land on the table, ready to open the Book of Heaven, but the Book of Heaven seemed to have turned into a hard stone, without the slightest movement, and in confusion, I found a line of words the size of a grain of rice on the cover of the Book of Heaven: "The Book of Heaven for Soul Eater has the function of absorbing ghosts on its own, and it cannot be opened without the power of immortals"!

Damn, since I can't open it, what's the use of this so-called Soul Devouring Heavenly Book, collecting ghosts on my own? Oh my God, how can there be so many ghosts for me to collect, I can't help but feel sorry for the blood I shed yesterday.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, I came to the school gate, and at 6 o'clock in the winter morning, Yuya was still dark, and the school gate was still closed, and I slapped hard

The window of the school gatehouse, but no one responded, shouldn't it, I secretly wondered, the school gatehouse should be there at all times?

I flipped into the school along the folding door, the school was pitch black, the visibility was less than 10 meters, I turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, groped forward, from time to time there was a whistling cold wind in my ears, in such an atmosphere it was extremely terrifying, about 10 minutes after walking I came to the teaching building, no accident, the teaching building is also pitch black, dozens of classrooms have no light at all, you must know that at this time, the diligent students have already arrived in the study room for morning reading.

I didn't dare to stay, so I hurriedly walked towards the dormitory, and when I came to the downstairs of the dormitory, there was no imaginary snoring scene, and the whole felt like a dead building. The door of the dormitory building was not closed, I opened the door curtain, swaggered in, the whole corridor was filled with the smell of decay, like the dust in the broken temple that had been sealed for more than ten years, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes staring at me in the dark corridor, I walked to the door of the dormitory, took out the key to open the door, a burst of dust came to my face, the eyes were the ancient bed in the feudal period, and the roommates also disappeared without a trace.

After all, after experiencing last night's events, I clearly realize that last night's events have reappeared, and my university is definitely not like this. I couldn't help but mutter: "Didn't I just belittle the Soul Eater Heavenly Book, as for giving me a case right away"?

With last night's events as a foreshadowing, I also have a certain resistance to this incident, and I guess the reason this time is still a ghost created illusion. I took out the book in my hand and had the courage to walk towards the principal's office, which was in the middle of more than a dozen teaching buildings.

I held a flashlight in one hand, a book in the other, trembling towards the office, there was no light along the way, even the moonlight disappeared, I always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at me behind me, making me feel like I was sitting on pins and needles, suddenly, I felt someone poking my neck behind me, I turned around suddenly, a dry and emaciated face was attached to my face, the black hole hole seemed to come from the portal of hell, staring straight at me, "Ah! I screamed, threw the flashlight in the man's face, and with a "click", I saw a crack in the man's neck through the afterglow of the flashlight.

With a "plop", the man's head rolled off his neck, and the "grunt" rolled several times, and even broke a crack in his head, which turned out to be a dried corpse.

I kicked the corpse aside and continued towards the school building. When I came downstairs, I looked at the dark corridor, my legs still couldn't help but tremble, I shouted, and rushed straight to the principal's office, but I didn't notice a strange figure slowly emerging at the door of the teaching building.

I came to the principal's office and looked at the big lock on the door, I frowned, kicked it up, tried to kick it open, but was knocked to the ground by the force of the rebound, I thought about it, broke the glass of the office, and drilled through the window.

As soon as I entered the office, a pungent smell of blood came to the scene, the scene in the office can only be described as hell on earth, the lights in the room were not turned on, but the blood on the floor, the blood on the walls reflected the office in a bloody red, and the blood donation was mixed with pieces of minced meat, which made people sick. I saw a strange pattern painted on the desk, and on a large altar, there stood a small figure with teeth and claws, and in front of him was a huge stone mill, and children were thrown into it, and I could hear the hoarse voice of the stone mill as it was transferred and the wailing of children, which was clearly an evil witchcraft.

I took off my coat and tried to erase this picture, in my opinion, this picture is the main reason for this situation, but that picture seems to be engraved on the desk, how can not be erased, I turned my head to look at the other furnishings in the office, willow branches, locust tree carvings, mulberry tables and chairs, poplar bookcases, a piece of wooden handicrafts look at me numb, these things each piece at home will have a great impact, after all, they all belong to the five ghost wood small is dizzy, big is broken family, These ghost-summoning items are placed together in such an important place as the principal's office, which greatly destroys the school's Five Elements Bagua Array, causing the little ghost to enter the country, and at the same time with the blessing of witchcraft.

I crouched down at my desk, thinking about how I could erase witchcraft from its roots, and only by erasing it from my desk could I change the pattern of this ghost-summoning and restore the campus to its original state.

Just as I was crouching next to me frowning and thinking, a white shadow slowly floated in, stopped at my back, stared straight at me, I felt a slight coolness coming from behind me, so I turned around sharply......

(End of chapter)