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The size of the book is about sixteen pages, three fingers thick. Holding it in your hand gives people a different kind of satisfaction. The cover of the book seems to be made of the fur of an unknown creature. It has a kind of

It feels greasy and cold. Under the overall gray cover, there are simple lines of texture similar to human flesh. The cover is as smooth as a mirror, and it is a bare piece without any text.

Tang Bai glanced at the bald man who backed away slightly. He placed the palm of one hand directly under the book and opened the thick cover of the book in front of everyone with his other hand.

What made Tang Bai slightly surprised was that the book he opened did not contain the same text font as Emily and Esther's two magic books as expected, but a piece of text that looked a little old and old.

A rough portrait. The lines of the portrait are very simple. There are only a few strokes on the dry yellow paper. But these few strokes vividly outline a special portrait.

The portrait is not a realistic portrait like a sketch. Instead, it has a strong abstract style. The facial features seem to be pieced together. There is no symmetrical beauty.

A somewhat coquettish red lip was smeared on the head of the paper. The coquettish and bright color seemed to have never been washed away by time, without any fading. It was just that rich and bright color,

It is incompatible with the overall faded color of the portrait, giving anyone who sees it an indescribably weird feeling.

Tang Bai also felt this way. The first time he opened the book, the bright color firmly attracted his eyes.

The entire portrait is like a child who can't draw carefully scribbled on it, especially the red lip, which seems to have been scribbled on casually. But what is strange is that this should be an ugly look.

The striking portrait possesses a mysterious and different kind of attraction.

Especially that bright red lip that should have been particularly abrupt, but it was the finishing touch of the entire portrait. It seemed like it had come alive.

Yes! This kind of "living" does not refer to the entire portrait, but to the red lip that seems to have come to life. The somewhat ridiculous red lip, which has no sense of beauty at all, fell into Tang Bai's eyes,

It actually has a strange three-dimensional feeling.

**, plump, real!

Although it is still not beautiful in all aspects, it has a deep and indescribable attraction for those who see it. It is like a miniature black hole, tirelessly

Capturing the eyes and spirits of all who see it.

Tang Bai is like this now.

All his eyes and mind were focused on that red lip at this moment, and the fingers he placed on the pages to turn the pages automatically stopped. It was like a person was reading a book that made him extremely moved.

Like an enchanted book, he would not hesitate to turn to the next page before reading the contents of that page.

Time passed bit by bit, looking at Tang Bai who was holding a book in his hand and seemed to be immersed in the content of the book. The bald man Willis not far away was calm as usual, as if he had already expected that Tang Bai would be immersed in the book.

It's like I can't extricate myself from it.

Even Willis himself couldn't tell how long this book had existed. But he knew very well the danger and magic contained in this book!

Since its inception, this book has been read by countless wizards, but except for the Willis family, the end result of any wizard who has read it is not very good. Even more seriously, reading this book

, equivalent to reading about death!

The deeper you read and the longer you stay immersed in the book, the more likely it is that you will eventually die. What’s even more terrifying is that until the moment when the god of death swings his sickle, the reader will still be immersed in the book.

"Content", I will not wake up until I die.

Of course, being unable to wake up is not a bad thing for the reader, because he does not have to allocate his energy to other body sensations.

Such as pain?

Willis once flipped through this book under the care of his father. At that time, he was immersed in the portrait on the first page and couldn't extricate himself. Especially the coquettish and attractive one, slightly opened in front of his eyes.

Together, the red lips seemed to be talking to him and whispering something, and they were occupying and devouring his mental power.

It's hard to describe that feeling, because Willis has never fallen into that kind of undivided concentration again since then. The red lips that seemed to come alive were like a cunning, knowledgeable, and best at

Like the devil who speculates on people's hearts and deceives people, it explains to the person who reads it everything he wants to hear, putting him in an unextricable situation.

Even shouting loudly in the ear, or even hurting the reader's body with a sharp knife, will not wake the reader up from the book. This is something his ancestors and fathers, as well as himself, have learned from many wizards.

It has been verified on my body.

The wizards holding the books in their hands seemed to be completely possessed, with all their minds and everything immersed in the books. Willis can still recall a little of the feeling at that time.

Fulfillment, satisfaction, unparalleled joy.

Just like a stingy person has obtained all the wealth in the world, a seeker has mastered all the knowledge in the world, and a powerful person has mastered the supreme power he dreams of. It is a sense of fulfillment and happiness that requires nothing else.

But after waking up, what it brings is deep fatigue and hollow emptiness.

All that wealth, knowledge, and power seemed to have abandoned him at the moment he was awake. Except for the happiness and satisfaction that he missed, and the sense of emptiness and emptiness that left him confused and annoyed.

, he couldn't even remember any words that those red lips had ever said to him.

It's like a wonderful dream that is both real and trance-like. Everything in the dream when you are sleeping is extremely real, no matter how absurd it is.

The reader's spirit will remain as calm as ever, but his body will have the opposite reaction to the mental calmness. The reader's blood flow will speed up, his heart will beat faster and faster, and his brain will feel like it is overloaded.

The running CPU is the same, even if the veins are bulging and the body temperature is frighteningly high, it will not stop.

The reader's entire mind is on that red lip, without any distractions. The final result is that the two most important organs, the heart and the brain, will play a fatal role due to overload. Willis

More than once, I have seen wizard readers who died because their brains were burned to a pulp or due to cardiac arrest. (To be continued.)