It feels like an elf.

"Have I seen you?"

Xia Ren asked directly.

The girl, the size of a palm, looked at him with curious eyes and shook her head: "Aling doesn't know you, what do you want to see? If you don't say anything, Aling will drive you out."

"All right."

The other party had a bad temper, so Xia Ren could only temporarily suppress the questions in his heart and said, "I want to read the Book of Deji'an."

The little girl nodded briefly, then turned and flew towards the huge bookshelf.

After about half a minute, she flew back with a book that was much larger than her smaller body in both hands and threw it to Xia Ren.

"Here."

Xia Ren took the book with both hands and first observed it.

This book "The Book of De Chian" is incomparable to ordinary packaged books. It is about as long as the forearm of an adult, and its thickness is even more exaggerated. However, because the paper is thicker, there are not too many pages inside.

Its cover is made of some tough animal skin. After treatment, the surface is covered with a layer of smooth grease, which feels like a bird's feather.

After all, he had quite a lot of experience, and Xia Ren could recognize that the cover of this magic book was not the skin of the erectus. This discovery made him feel a little relieved, and he finally didn't mind it so much when he touched it.

The cover is carved with gorgeous and complex red and black patterns. These patterns seem to follow some subtle rules. When your hands touch it, you can feel powerful energy lying quietly.

A few large characters "The Book of De Chian" are engraved in the most eye-catching position on the cover and are commonly written by Blue Star.

Xia Ren couldn't help but feel a little excited. He calmed down and sat cross-legged on the ground regardless of the little girl next to him.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and then opened the cover with a serious expression.

The Demon Book is a carrier that directly records polluted knowledge. The impact of reading the Demon Book on reason is even more serious than facing the apostle's body.

Once in the Fantasy Dreamland, Xia Ren almost fell into complete madness because of reading "Underground Digger".

Because he suffered a big loss, this time, Xia Ren was more cautious than ever before and could not make any mistakes.

"Let me see what it is."

When I opened the first page, the first thing that appeared in front of Xia Ren was a straightforward text:

"Sons of the dull and ignorant earth, listen to your ancestors-the warnings from the race of stars. The cruel reality mixed with the dreams of the sleeper, and all things in the world are one... The descendants of the Mother of Darkness are everywhere where they can exist. Ancient wars are carried out inside and outside, and they have experienced ancient and long time, and are still continuing. This war will determine the fate of the universe. The successors of the gods have appeared, and the long sleeping years are coming again when the star map flashes..."

Xia Ren frowned and looked for a long time, then turned to the next page.

In the vast and empty library, it was as quiet as if it was dead. The sound of turning the pages from time to time became the only one here.

As reading continues, Xia Ren is no longer just reading books passively.

His soul broke away from his body, and the passages of words became bridges, guiding him to set foot in a fantasy place where no one went.

The bizarre scenery filled the surroundings, like a sponge, squeezing his body from all directions at the same time, sometimes beautiful and sometimes terrifying.

The real mystery of the world was instilled into his mind, arousing strong desire, and then it was like a bubble in a flash, everything turned into nothingness, and the wandering and helpless soul fell into the endless abyss.

The sharp and wild laughter echoed in my ears, the dancing black shadows were sometimes far away and sometimes approaching, all the sense of security was deprived of everything around me, and the cold rainstorm fell rapidly.

Xia Ren's fragile reason was abandoned on a small island. Beyond the reef that could only stand, there was a desperate boundless ocean.

All the beauty disappeared, and the last trace of warmth in the body was destroyed by the waves that slapped.

The sea water began to occupy his body and corrupt his reason. He was forced to leave the island, and the vague reason turned into a broken boat, floating with the waves.

Outside the island is a complete unknown and fear of not reaching the other shore.

He is about to wander forever, eternity, eternity...

"The universe is a dream..."

It ended abruptly.

The sudden interruption woke Xia Ren up, and his thinking instantly pulled back to reality from the nine heavens.

His whole body was cold and stiff, his skin was blue and white, and his heart almost stopped beating like a corpse.

Xia Ren took a long time to get out of the state of collapse. Looking down, the book had turned to the last page, and the end was the sudden break.

"The universe is a dream."

Although the passage is over, Xia Ren paranoidly believes that it is not complete and there should be the second half. However, for some reason, the rest was deliberately erased.

He raised his head, the elf-like girl flapped her wings, hovered in the air, focusing on the book in his hand.

"You know..."

He was about to ask, but a systematic prompt appeared in his mind.

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The following sentence appeared very quickly, and Xia Ren seemed to be able to feel the anxiety of the system.

This was also the first time Xia Ren could clearly feel the system expressing emotions, but this discovery made him feel uneasy.

At least now it seems that although the purpose of the system is unknown, everything it does is to promote one's own growth and is also trying to protect one's own safety. What will be the things that can make it anxious?

While he was thinking, the tentacles behind his head suddenly stretched out uncontrollably. After many changes, the tentacles can now extend to forty meters in normal conditions, which can be described as a real behemoth.

And there are suction cups and spiral hook teeth all over it, making the shape look even more intimidating.

Compared with the harmless appearance of humans and animals at the beginning, it is more aggressive and oppressive.

The elf screamed in surprise, and saw this and flew away quickly and hid behind the bookshelf in the distance.

Xia Rengang wanted to explain, so as not to panic and have unnecessary misunderstandings, but the tentacles were completely out of their control at this time, and it circled and twisted, as if it was accumulating strength.

Xia Ren thought that he had just read the Magic Book and was caused by severe pollution. He wanted to exchange for anti-pollution liquid to relieve it, but the system could not call it out.

It was not until this time that he realized that something was wrong.

The next moment, an unbearable severe pain suddenly came from the base of the tentacles. Xia Ren couldn't help but cover the back of his head and fell to the ground.

His expression was ferocious, his face was red, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, and strange purple patterns appeared all over his body, accompanied by a terrifying momentum, making him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

A big bag suddenly bulged in the skin on the back of Xia Ren's head. This raised terrifying mass of meat exuded an unimaginable stench and absurdity, as if looking for an outlet, constantly storming and squirming under the skin.

Every tiny movement brought Xia Ren a skull-like pain and torture, like a galloping train, heavy wheels covered with rust and filth crushing his brain over and over again.

Ordinary people may be defeated by this unreasonable pain in an instant. Even Xia Ren, under this extreme pain, could only bite his teeth and scream.

The pain soon reached its peak and Xia Ren could no longer support it. However, just as he was about to collapse, the swollen piece of meat covered with stinky mucus finally teared through the skin behind his head and grew out.

The huge sarcoma-like lump quickly shakes off the mucus, extends and stretches.

It reveals a rough outline.

Another tentacle.

"A burning fire can burn all things, but the fire still exists when things die? The way of one breath can be hidden in all things, but where is the way of things die?"

"The beetle turns into pills, and the pills are completed and the essence is thought of... It is the one who lives and dies, and the energy gathers and disperses. It is not alive or dies, but people make plans to be life and death."

The illusory man appeared in Xia Ren's vision with his hands on his back. The other party used language from the earth, and the obscure scriptures were chanted from him, as if a bell was ringing, deafening.

Strangely, although it is difficult to understand, Xia Ren's reason has not received any impact. The words he said from the man can actually accept unbearable taboo knowledge without being contaminated.

As the other party's story was told, Xia Ren felt that his thinking gradually produced a mysterious feeling. Unlike the beautiful illusion that felt because of pollution, he felt integrated into the nature of the world. The soul was merging with all things, experiencing their lives, their existence, and their laws...

Before he knew it, Xia Ren had already sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and there was no sign of pain on his face.

His hands instinctively formed a mysterious mark, and his whole body emitted a quiet and peaceful fluctuation.

With his movements, the newly grown deformed tentacle on the back of his head seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of force, rubbing, and the terrifying lumps and the constantly oozing mucus slowly subsided and gradually returned to normal.

The girl named A Ling, who was as big as a palm, looked at his meditating position, and the fear on her face disappeared, as if she was trapped in a long-standing memory.

"There are deaths standing, deaths sitting, deaths lying, deaths sick, deaths medicines... but do not see life, so they do not see death... It is like transforming people. If they have a heart of disgust and death, they will transcend lifespan and deaths, they will be called demons, but not Taos."

"...My life and death are like the hand of a horse and the wings of a cow. There is nothing, and there is nothing."

The chanting stopped, and the man's illusory figure gradually faded away and disappeared.

Xia Ren was still immersed in what he said and could not extricate himself.

I don't know how long it took, Xia Ren opened his eyes. For a moment, his eyes were deep like an abyss, but immediately returned to normal.

The Book of De Chian was scattered aside, but he did not pick it up, but looked at his hands first.

Xia Ren realized that some irreversible changes had taken place in his darkness, but he could not understand them at the moment.

I clearly remembered all the profound secret scriptures in my mind just now, but whenever I think about it, I seem to have forgotten them.

As for the contents of the Secret Sutra, they seem to understand but not understand.

He seemed to have gotten a lot, but he seemed to have got nothing.

But in short, on the system page, the immortal sand soul resurrection talisman has been displayed as a convertible state, which can be considered a rewarding experience.

In addition, he also noticed the tentacle that had grown on the back of his head, and then controlled the other party to twist it a few times before retracting it.

Once in Jupiter City, Xia Ren's mask was condensed into his body with his ashes and had contact with him.

Xia Ren still remembers the scene of that night. There were many tentacles behind the mask at that time. Because he had been beating, he couldn't count how many of them were.
To be continued...