The Strange Old World

Fu Xian had one lingering question: had he really mastered it? If it was a supernatural artifact, how could it possess such terrifying power? The price was steep, but why was it so absurdly high? Every time he used it, another real ghost appeared in this world. Did this storybook really have such outrageous power, or had his mind already been controlled? Were all the things he had released under its control, things it needed him to release? Still, he knew one thing for sure: the storybook was on him, which made him everyone's enemy. He mustn't let anyone find out. When only he was left, he understood: he had long since become one of them.