Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

The Book Collection Pavilion is very large, with two floors inside. The sun had just risen when we came in, and the warm sunlight shone through the windows, leaving irregular radiant marks on the bookshelves, books, and tables.

Da da da.

Su Ziyu went straight up to the second floor.

The books on the first floor were read by Su Ziyu when he was a child. Most of them were books on literature and history, without much research value.

The space on the second floor is larger than that on the first floor. Su Ziyu walked into the bookshelf area, made a small circle, and came to an iron door.

This is the study room of my grandfather before he was alive. He used to like to sit here alone, read a book and sort out work matters.

In my impression, Su Ziyu only sneaked a glimpse of the scene inside while going to the toilet. That time, his grandfather accidentally left the door closed, which gave Su Ziyu a chance.

At that time, he only saw a simple desk and a few large shelves. The books on it were all wrapped in thick covers, which seemed to be of great value.

Walking in front of this iron gate, Su Ziyu's brows also frowned, and his shadow seemed to become a little manic, revealing a red eye, fleeting.

Su Ziyu smelled a dangerous smell, which made his spirit tense again. He pressed his palm on the doorknob and moved slightly. The dark matter was like a smart key, and it stirred twice in the old lock cylinder. , two clicks, the door automatically opened back, making the tooth-squeaking sound that would only appear after being left for a long time.

There was a sour smell of rotten vegetable leaves soaked for many days in the air, and the tip of Su Ziyu's nose moved slightly. He also smelled another special smell, a faint smell of blood.

I saw that the room was about [-] square meters, and there were layers of bookshelves against the wall. There were thick books of various colors hidden in each small grid, and some of them looked as if they had been opened by someone and had obvious wrinkles. , Some are like concubines who are not valued by the emperor, covered with a thin layer of dust.

Behind this row of bookshelves, there is a wooden table. On the desk are various thick books, several of which are spread out, with ink, pens in the corner, and a book that looks a little The yellowed ancient books, the chairs are blocked by the last row of bookshelves, and the specific style cannot be seen.

The room was still dark, and Su Ziyu couldn't find the switch for the light. All of these were observed with Quanshi's real eyes.

Obviously, this study is still being used by someone!
Grandpa has passed away, of course it can't be grandpa, so it is very likely to be the old man that Aunt Tang said?

Su Ziyu's spirit gradually tightened, and he walked towards the desk step by step. During this period, he kept vigilant, with one hand in his pocket to call out the demon eye of fear. The scarlet one-eyed flickered slightly in the shadow, and the void shadow beast was To blend quietly into the shadows of this room.

After a few steps, Su Ziyu finally walked to the desk, and when he looked at the blind spot in his vision, his eyes suddenly widened.

A shriveled old man was sitting on a chair, his skinny body was covered under a ragged black robe, his head seemed to be always lowered without flesh and blood, and his sunken eye sockets seemed to be reading something.

This scene was beyond Su Ziyu's expectations. He had thought that a powerful Extraordinary would appear here, but it turned out to be a corpse that looked like it had been dead for many years...

Not being careless, he jumped over this corpse-like body and looked at what the other party was reading. It was a book with slightly yellowed edges, which contained many unknown symbols and words specially used by warlocks. At a glance, Su Ziyu noticed a few eye-catching words inside.

It can be vaguely distinguished, similar to words such as morning star, promotion, ritual, potion, spiritual awakening... and so on.

He raised his eyebrows slightly. What the skeleton-like old man was reading was actually the secret tome for being promoted to the morning star!
Above the awakening level is the morning star,

Why so many Beyonders cannot be promoted to Morning Star, partly because the threshold for Morning Star is really high and requires a relatively high comprehension ability, and a large part is that the method of promotion to Morning Star has not been widely disclosed!

This seems to be a deliberate effort by the Federation, and as a result, many extraterrestrials in the private sector have no way to get promoted to the morning star. This is also the reason why many humans choose to join the cult.

After all, cultists can pray to the evil gods they believe in for power to advance to the morning star through various weird sacrificial ceremonies, or some ancient sects themselves have recorded methods to advance to the morning star.

Sure enough, grandpa left behind the method to be promoted to Morningstar!
The yellowed ancient book is right in front of you now!

Su Ziyu suppressed his excitement, stretched out his hand to reach the book, and just as he retracted his hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, his shoulders suddenly became shorter, and he dexterously avoided the attack of the bone-like palm, and then he He met a wrinkled face and two eyeballs with only whites.

hiss……

Su Ziyu took two steps back, and at the same time, a sense of familiarity welled up in his heart. The old man in front of him, or the skeleton, had a sense of familiarity, as if he had met each other before.

"give me back!"

The bone-like old man spoke, his lips were shriveled like bark, and he couldn't see a single tooth. It was hard to confirm whether the person in front of him was a human or a monster.

Su Ziyu also calmed down, his gaze stayed on the old man's face for a few seconds, then he took a deep breath and said lightly:

"Second Grandpa, are you... still alive?"

Su Ziyu recognized it. He understood where the sense of familiarity came from. The skinny old man in front of him turned out to be his second grandfather, Su Jingtian!
This shocking and well-known warlock was also stuck on the threshold of Morning Star all his life.

In the end, with half a step of Chenxing's strength, he disappeared from the sight of the world.

Su Ziyu heard about the old man's death. It turned out that he was not dead, but hid in his grandfather's study. It seemed that he was researching a way to be promoted to the morning star?
In retrospect, after Grandpa passed away, Second Grandpa also disappeared almost in the same year, so the timing is right.

Su Ziyu looked at Su Jingtian with a solemn look on his face. Su Jingtian's strength back then was half a stage of Morning Star, and now he might have stepped into Morning Star!

Moreover, he also smelled a power different from the morning star from the other party, which was a sign of distortion and pollution!
Just like Su Mingyi's family!
It's very possible that my second grandfather was also polluted by something!
A polluted morning star powerhouse!
Just thinking about it, Su Ziyu felt his scalp go numb.