My middle school diary exposed 23

In the heavily guarded and tightly defended underground fortress, sentries walked back and forth with guns in hand, paying special attention to any movement around them, not to mention the cameras that were constantly rotating above, clearly recording every road and every corner.

Nothing can get in quietly.

But they never dared to underestimate the power of evil spirits. The revengeful ghost incidents that appeared in various parts of the world immediately made them alert and they repeatedly warned people to protect the diary well.

There is still endless discussion about evil spirits on the Internet. Even though we have long known that evil spirits can transform into the things that people fear the most, and even dead evil spirits can come back, it can't be such a coincidence that evil spirits are everywhere in the world, right?

Everyone was worried.

“Tick-tock—”

“Tick-tock—”

The faucet seemed not to be closed properly, and a few drops of water dripped out, sliding into the sink, and finally sinking into the pipe, continuing to swim forward along the pipe until it reached its destination.

"Bah."

A soldier walked by, and suddenly a drop of water fell from his head and sank into his hat. It did not blend into the fabric at all, but instead looked like a drop of water separated from oil, swaying as he walked.

Until he passed a door, the water droplets jumped out at the right time, fell to the ground and slowly squirmed, and finally turned into finer water and penetrated into the door.

The diary, sealed with layer upon layer of transparent yet strong special material, was quietly placed there. There were cameras all around the room, and more than a dozen soldiers surrounded the place.

The appearance of water stains did not attract the attention of these people and cameras. Soon, the drops of water stains inexplicably increased in number, and finally turned into an invisible evil spirit, slowly approaching the center.

The strong special material can even protect against bullets, but it cannot protect against the erosion of unnatural forces. The layers of glass seem to be corroded into a big hole.

This quickly attracted everyone's attention and the alarm was immediately sounded.

Countless people immediately strengthened their defenses, and another group of soldiers rushed here immediately. While guarding the door completely, they began to look for the source of the incident.

Infrared cameras and various equipment are all used.

"Report, no abnormalities were found."

"Report, we didn't find anything abnormal."

They quickly checked all the surveillance videos and everything that happened in the minutes before and after the incident, and discovered something that was not sure whether it could be considered strange.

Someone said that they seemed to hear the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, but it disappeared quickly. There was also a camera that clearly recorded a few drops of water dripping from the ceiling, which happened to fall on the soldier's hat.

Then, the soldier happened to walk to the door and water droplets inexplicably fell to the ground.

These details are so insignificant that if they had not carefully checked all the tiny details, they would have missed these coincidences.

“It’s a drop of water!”

They immediately identified the cause, but were at a loss as to how to stop the evil forces associated with the water droplets.

We had to let the people inside retreat, and then fire randomly at every corner of the room, especially all the corners around the diary, leaving no one behind.

However, after the gunshots lasted for a long time, there was still no movement.

The diary inexplicably floated up, then turned into a pool of water that quickly submerged the diary and flowed past their feet into the distance.

Everyone reacted quickly and chased after him immediately.

The puddle of water couldn't find the area three inches below the heart, so they could only keep attacking it until it rushed towards the sewer. Everyone's faces turned ugly in an instant.

If it really escapes, I will never be able to get this diary back.

"Stop it at all costs!"

The authorities used all possible means, including various high-tech methods, but they were still unable to stop the water stain, including the diary. It was as if the water stain wrapped around the diary and turned into a pool of water, which could not be truly touched or grasped.

Finally, the diary disappeared.

Everyone's faces turned pale and filled with despair. They couldn't imagine how powerful the evil demon would become after getting the diary. The Great Emperor of Creation, who was recovering, had no way to deal with the evil demon.

Unless this world disappears in exchange for Him destroying the evil demons, if that were the case, they humans would still be doomed.

“Boom.”

There was an inexplicable thunder outside the window. Everyone walked out of the house, not knowing why. Some people looked out the window and then showed a look of fear.

Because the sky all over the world was covered by thick dark clouds, turning the day into night. Except for the absence of stars and moon, the entire earth was shrouded in darkness, as if the end of the world was about to come with a storm.

This obviously abnormal phenomenon immediately made everyone think of evil spirits and the revengeful ghosts that appeared one after another in the morning. What is the connection between the two?

Before they could figure it out, they saw the dark clouds in the sky transform into an extremely terrifying face with ferocious and cruel features and huge eyes that were bigger than three cities.

Everyone was so frightened that their legs went limp and they couldn't even scream.

Then, a voice came from the mouth of the giant face in the sky, rumbling throughout the earth and every corner.

"The Creator Emperor? A charlatan and a worthless scoundrel."

This was the first time it absorbed such rich and pure power, and it had already expanded so much that even its rationality disappeared. It wished to force out the man who claimed to be the Creator and wash away all the remaining spiritual energy in him.

Finally, this world will be turned into a doomsday paradise, harvesting all the human strength.

Of course, it also wondered why the man who claimed to be the Great Creator sealed his power in a diary for no apparent reason. After getting the diary, it carefully flipped through a few pages and immediately had a guess. The last bit of caution in its heart disappeared completely.

No wonder the other party wanted to seal his power in the diary.

This diary must be a magic weapon that is no weaker than the purple level. The evil demon can feel the extraordinary power emanating from this diary, which is stronger than the magic weapon of an immortal he has seen. In addition, the contents written in the diary have inexplicably appeared in reality. He suspects that this diary has the ability to become reality.

So he tried to turn over the blank page and tried to write a line.

[The Blood Pill Demon Lord will possess power comparable to that of an immortal.]

The next second, the diary emitted a strong light, and its terrifying speed consumed the strength he had stored with great difficulty, and the strokes of the first word in the diary only began to emit a faint light.

This means that if you want to realize this wish, even if you consume more than a hundred times of cultivation, it will not be enough to complete it.

Its face was filled with horror, and it was vomiting blood continuously. It hurriedly used its cultivation to erase the line of words on the diary, and the terrible consumption finally disappeared.

But he also lost a lot of money.

It’s a big loss.

He is too greedy.

Although purple-grade magic weapons are considered a relatively rare grade in the universe, there are three other grades above them: immortal grade, god grade, and universe grade.

His attempt to achieve immortality by using the purple level was simply wishful thinking.

He had consumed one-fifth of the power he had accumulated while lurking in this world for more than a hundred years. This was enough to show how much power this diary had just absorbed.

Another corner.

Luo Chen suddenly opened his eyes and smiled faintly.

The bait took the bait.

Thanks to Frost Wither Summer Green for throwing a mine, pen refill.