I can't invite God, I have to become God myself

Chapter 36 Who is staring at me

The feeling inside the temple is connected with the outside world.

The crumbling roof is full of mottled signs of decay, some stones at the corners have been cracked into pieces, the paint on the door has peeled off, and some roof tiles have also fallen off, with fine light shining through.

As soon as you enter the temple, you will see a dim scene, and the rotten wood that is blown in by the wind flickers faintly, exuding a decaying smell of Huicheng.The ground was littered with corroded and wind-ash-eroded slabs, and it smelled more like a rough patch of earth than a temple.

After Chen Shu entered, he didn't see any old Buddha statues, but on the altar covered with dust, there was a clay sculpture of a cat - it was a real cat, with an elegant body and a slender figure. It is extremely exquisite, as if you can see the smoothness of its hair.

A pair of cat's eyes also seem to come alive, you can't see what color it is, but when you look straight at it, it seems that it is also staring at you.

It can only be described as lifelike.

The interior of the temple is full of dusty, mottled and decadent atmosphere, as if abandoned and forgotten at the end of time, no one inherits, only the years, passing quietly.

It seems that no matter what kind of place it is, as long as it is in a temple, people will subconsciously quiet down.

Especially after the advent of the age of divinity, places like temples and Taoist temples seem to have a bit of a heavy divinity naturally, so ordinary people will never mess around in such places.

The team of more than 70 people basically kept quiet at this time.

It's also very strange to say that this temple doesn't look big from the outside, but after entering the inside, although it is dilapidated, it looks much more spacious.

I don't know if it's because of the thing itself, or because it has awakened some weird attributes.

"According to inference, this relic is a temple specially built for cats in ancient times"

"It's just that the relics are incomplete, and we can't know more about the truth yet."

A lot of sayings about cats suddenly appeared in Chen Shu's mind:
"Cats have been endowed with different status and symbolic meanings in different cultures and in different periods. In ancient Egypt, cats were worshiped as gods and regarded as patron saints and protectors. People often died while revering and loving cats. cats were mummified as sacrifices."

"In the ancient Roman Empire and medieval Europe, cats were regarded as evil things and the embodiment of demons. Because of their black fur, they were regarded as an ominous omen, and they were persecuted, slaughtered and even burned."

"In the ancient times of the Hua Kingdom, rat damage was a common problem in farmers' production, and cats, as mouse catching experts, helped to solve this problem to a certain extent. Therefore, cats were considered to be important in rural communities in some areas Useful 'workforce'."

It's just that building a temple for a cat is kind of nonsense no matter how you think about it.

It can only be attributed to the ruins, and any kind of thing can happen.

But Chen Shu, who stood quietly by the side, felt the strange feeling in his heart become more and more intense—he had a strong premonition.

Someone is watching him.

His job in the far-eye department makes him extremely sensitive to other people's gaze, and this kind of feeling is absolutely infallible.

He just looked around in this slightly empty temple, his perspective ability was almost brought to the extreme, and he didn't find the source of this staring.

Until, he looked at the clay sculpture on the altar.

For the first time, Chen Shu encountered an object that his vision could not penetrate, as if he was facing a mass of invisible and intangible air. Even if Chen Shu tried to maximize his vision, it was just his current The eyesight is far from reaching the point where it can observe the world with molecular weight, and it also failed in the end.

It seems to be an illusion.

Chen Shu seemed to have seen a humanized sarcasm flashing through the eyes of the clay cat body, as if mocking Chen Shu's overreaching.

No, not an illusion!

The gods will not have illusions!

At least as a far-eyed deity, Chen Shu doesn't think there will be such things as illusions when he sees it with his own eyes.

So, this thing is alive? !
gods?

Evil spirit?

Warcraft?

Chen Shu analyzed frantically in his mind, but he couldn't get an answer. He was just shocked in his heart, but there was no abnormality on his face. Instead, he turned his attention to other places.

Whatever the hell this thing is.

Chen Shu knew that it was not something he could deal with for the time being.

Just thinking about the years this guy has lived, you can know that it is difficult to deal with.

So, it's better not to mess around, if there is a big news, it will be too bad.

just.

The more Chen Shu didn't look at him, the more his eyes became more and more excessive. No matter where he stood, he could feel the obvious meaning of staring.

Chen Shu: Are you entangled with me?
But now he still has a strange idea in his mind, that is why no one found out before?
This kind of gaze is not difficult for a stronger priest to sense.

If it was really sensed, the ultra-small ruins here shouldn't be rated so low.

It can't be because of the value of the face, right?

Or is it because I am a god?

for the rest of the time.

Chen Shu has completely realized what it means to feel like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in the back, and like a stick in the throat.

Fortunately, nothing unusual happened until they left the temple, which made Chen Shu heave a sigh of relief.

Looking back at the temple with lingering fear, he only felt that the so-called hill was more and more like a tomb.

"Not again."

He secretly thought so in his heart.

All the way back along the original road.

Still nothing unusual happened.

There is no distinction between day and night in the ruins, and it is always a daytime scene. No matter how great the curiosity is, it will be exhausted in the exhaustion and invariance. On the way back, the crowd is quite silent.

Many teenagers were even disappointed. The "adventure" they had imagined in their hearts turned into a spring outing in the end.

But until it's time to walk out of the ruins.

There are still some moths.

"Big orange..."

"My big orange is gone!"

Among the crowd, a girl from another class had a weeping tone in her voice.

Daju is a pet cat she raised, with an overgrown appearance, fat and fat, because she heard that it was a relic of the name [Wanmao Temple], so she brought it with her.

Just don't know when it got lost.

When I asked her, even she couldn't remember clearly, she just said that she only remembered being in her arms all the time.

For a pet cat, of course, it is impossible to search for it again. Besides, pet cats in this kind of environment, I am afraid that there are many dangers.

In the end, it seemed like the crowd was delayed for three or four minutes, and I could only admit that I was unlucky.

Seeing the girl crying and crying, the girls around her comforted her together.

Chen Shu only felt noisy.

He even wanted to go up and give her a big fight.

because.

He saw the "lost" fat orange cat, standing with its head tilted at her feet, with a pair of cat's eyes that seemed strange - staring at him.

It's just that everyone didn't see it.

(End of this chapter)