For an object to become refined, it not only requires the accumulation of history, but also an opportunity, and the conditions for this opportunity are very harsh.

So compared to animals and plants, it is very difficult for objects to become monsters.

It is also often seen on cultural relics that are thousands of years old.

But this Mr. Fang doesn't look like someone who has antiques at home.

"Miss Ji, you're kidding! My house is newly built, so how could the door be antique? And the door handles are all my latest replacements, they're so cool!"

Fang Mo stood up from the sofa and walked out the door holding his cell phone.

He was showing off his newly bought toys like a child.

"Look, isn't this door handle cool?"

【???】

[What is this? Hey, what did you buy?]

[Ahhh, my family, my handsome guy filter is broken, what the hell is this?]

He really seems to like it.

Ji Yu took a sip of water to calm down.

I never imagined that someone's door handles were real "hands".

[Hey bro, your door handle is so unique. Where did you buy it? Give me the link so I can change my door handle to look like this.]

[Hahaha, you know what, this is quite interesting. Opening the door is like shaking hands.]

"Right, right, don't you think this door handle is super cool?"

[Wow, I just started dating and I'm heartbroken right away. I thought he was a quiet and handsome guy, but he turned out to be a funny guy.]

[Ah? I love him even more. I just like this kind of handsome guy with a mental problem.]

"If you want the link, wait a minute. I'll finish this troublesome matter of mine first, and then tell you who it is."

Fang Mo was very happy to see that so many people liked this door handle as much as he did.

If only there wasn't something wrong with the door.

"Miss Ji, let me show you my door. I don't know if it's a spirit or something."

Fang Mo put his hand on the door handle.

At this moment, the door handle suddenly retracted and clasped his hand.

[Holy shit, what the hell???]

Fang Mo pulled his hand out with difficulty, looked at his hand with red marks from being pinched, and looked to Ji Yu for help.

"Ms. Ji, as you can see, the door handle of my house suddenly started shaking my hand back a few days ago. At first, I thought it was just the design of the door handle. After all, it's not cheap, so it might be some high-tech thing."

【What if it's true? I feel even more in love.】

【What? It's scary, isn't it?】

Fang Mo shook his head: "I asked the customer service, and she said that her product doesn't have this function at all, and it's so expensive because of the material."

He was so scared at the time that he kept talking to the customer service. Finally, he got so angry that he called the customer service a "lunatic".

[I'd call you a psychopath too, so host, what's wrong with his doorknob? Is there a ghost?]

"Impossible, this shouldn't be possible. I have a statue of Laozi at home. How could a ghost dare to come here? It shouldn't be any harmful monster or anything like that, right?"

"Why? Mr. Fang wants a snail girl?"

Ji Yu's teasing made Fang Mo lower his head in embarrassment.

"That's not the case. The main thing is that spirits are furry things. I prefer small animals. If there really is a spirit at home, I would raise one."

[Goodbye, I was almost sucked to death by a vixen last time. Handsome guy, listen to my advice. No matter what it is, let Sister Ji Yu take care of it for you right away.]

[That vixen seems to be with the streamer right now, right? I saw him last time at the streamer's incense shop. He has a terrible temper. I saw him dump a basin of water on a girl who was trying to rub his head.]

Ji Yu's eyes were fixed on the message in the barrage, and he said, "The girl who was splashed with water by Ahri, please send me a private message with your name and birth date. I will confirm your identity, and then I will send you a talisman as compensation."

[Photo cards are a great invention: Friends, I'm going to go to Sister Ji Yu's incense shop tomorrow to find that little fox. I hope it will splash me more.]

[Oh, this isn't some bad-tempered little fox, this is simply a little angel.]

If I had known earlier, I would have pretended to trip over it when I passed by it.

Ali, who was eating secretly downstairs, sneezed violently.

Zhang Nannan, who was watching the live broadcast, burst into laughter.

Ji Yu shook her head helplessly. It seemed that little Ali had done a lot of bad things in places where she wasn't paying attention.

Go down and teach him a lesson.

"Ah, achilles."

Ali shook his nose, looked at the ghost in the store with disgust, jumped off the counter, and prepared to go back to his bed.

"Mr. Fang, there really is no ghost in your house, and the thing haunting your doorknob isn't a spirit."

"What is that?"

Ji Yu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's a lingering obsession."

"It's not too dangerous. After a while, this obsession will dissipate. If you have time, shake hands with him more often. It will help it dissipate faster."

[What kind of obsession is this? Why is there such a weird handshake? ]

"The owner of this lingering obsession is a little boy, let's call him Nian Nian."

When Nian Nian was born, he was normal, just like the other children around him.

But as he grows older, his cognition seems to remain at the level of a three-year-old.

His former playmates began to dislike Niannian for being too stupid, and over time, Niannian became a lonely person.

"Mom, why doesn't anyone want to play with me?"

The expression on the mother's face gradually faded and she held her child in her arms.

Looking at my son who is already seven or eight years old, time seems to have stopped a few years ago.

"Because to make friends, you need to shake hands first. Shaking hands shows friendship. If the other person is willing to shake your hand back, it means that he also regards Niannian as a good friend."

"Niannian, if no one shakes your hand back, listen to mom and we won't associate with that kind of person."

"But what if no one shakes Niannian's hand back?"

"No, my baby is the best baby in the world. There will definitely be someone who likes you. The most important thing is to find a friend who likes you."

"Okay, I understand."

So the little boy died without anyone shaking his hand?

"Yes."

Ji Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Children don't understand too many complicated things, so sometimes their actions and words are the most hurtful. No one wants to be friends with a fool, because other groups will also classify them as fools. Over time, people who are friends with fools will also be ostracized."

"To some extent, this is also human instinct to protect oneself and choose the option that is most beneficial to oneself."