The tester, Chen Yi, was a remarkably gutsy young man. He was still a Level-E Member, yet he already dared to take part in evaluating the Eerie Script Book.
The Eerie Script Book's level was currently unknown, so it had provisionally been classified as a level six object. If the evil entity it spawned proved especially difficult to fight, its classification would be raised according to its threat level.
Incidentally, the fruit from the Spirit-Sensing Fruit Tree that Ke Meng had handed in last time had already grown from a sprout into a tree. The higher-ups were reassessing the Spirit-Sensing Fruit Tree's level, so Ke Meng might receive more contribution points and, in turn, exchange them for new items.
Blood flowed from the tip of Chen Yi's finger, and he kept writing more eerie characters, all the way up to seven.
He pulled his finger away and prepared to apply a bandage, only to see that the blood on his finger was connected to the Eerie Script Book. The long, slender stream of blood curved through the air like a river forming a bridge, pouring toward the book.
"Fuck!" Chen Yi shouted the name of a green plant. The green shoes on his feet suddenly flared with green fluorescent light, and he shot backward, leaving a long trail of afterimages.
The afterimages appeared and vanished just as quickly. In a tenth of a second, Chen Yi put fifty meters between himself and the book.
The column of blood flowing from his finger broke off as a result. The blood already hanging in the air slowly flowed into the Eerie Script Book. A chilling wind howled, black mist billowed out on its own, and a translucent, cloaked ghost rose from the book.
The ghost emerged with a long, piercing shriek.
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