The size of the book is as big as a sixteen-fold paper, three fingers thick, and holding it in the hand gives people a different sense of satisfaction. The cover of the book cover seems to be made of an unknown biological fur, with a greasy and cold feeling. Under the overall gray cover, simple texture lines are outlined like humans. The cover is smooth like a mirror, and it is a bare piece, without any words.

Tang Bai glanced at the bald man who was slightly backing away, and held the palm of his hand directly under the book, while the other hand lifted the thick cover of the book under the eyes of everyone.

What surprised Tang Bai slightly was that the book he opened was not a certain type of text like the two magic books Emily and Esther, but a portrait that looked a bit old and rough. The lines of the portrait were very simple, with only a few strokes on the withered yellow paper. But just these few strokes vividly outlined a special character avatar.

The portrait is not the kind of portrait that pursues real ones like sketches. Instead, it has a rich abstract style. The facial features are like pieces together, without any symmetrical beauty.

A slightly charming red lips were applied to the avatar on the paper. The charming and bright colors were like they had never been washed by time, without any fading. It was just that the rich and bright colors were incompatible with the overall plain and faded portrait, giving anyone who saw it a strange feeling.

Tang Bai also had this feeling. When he opened the first glance of the book, this bright color firmly attracted his eyes.

The whole portrait is like a child who can't draw carefully graffiti, especially the red lips, which is like smearing it randomly. But what is strange is that this should be an incredible portrait, but it has a mysterious and unique attraction.

Especially the bright red lips that should have looked particularly abrupt, but the finishing touch of the whole portrait is like coming alive.

Yes! This kind of "living" does not refer to the whole portrait, but the red lips seem to have come alive. The somewhat ridiculous red lips, which have no beauty at all, fell into Tang Bai's eyes and actually had a strange three-dimensional sense.

**, rich, real!

Although it still does not have aesthetics in all aspects, it has a deep and indescribable attraction to those who see it. It is like a miniature black hole, tirelessly attracting the eyes and spirit of everyone who sees it.

This is what Tang Bai is now.

All his eyes and mind had bet on that red lips, and the fingers placed on the pages to turn the pages automatically stopped. Just like a person was looking at a book that fascinated him, he was reluctant to turn it to the next page before he finished reading the contents of that page.

Time passed by bit by bit. Looking at Tang Bai holding the book, who seemed to be immersed in the contents of the book, Willis, the bald man not far away, as if he had already expected that Tang Bai would be immersed in the book and could not extricate himself.

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

Since its birth, this book has been read by countless wizards, but except for Willis's family, any wizard who has read it will not end up in a wonderful end. To put it seriously, reading this book is equivalent to reading death!

The deeper you read and the longer you immerse yourself in the book, the more stable the last name of death will be. What is even more terrifying is that until the moment the god of death waves his sickle, the reader will still be immersed in the "content" of the book and will not wake up until death.

Of course, being unable to be awake is not a good thing for readers, because they do not have to spread their energy into other feelings in their bodies.

For example, pain?

Willis had read this book under the care of his father, and he was immersed in the portrait on the first page and could not extricate himself. Especially the charming and attractive ones opened and closed slightly in front of him, as if he was talking to him. He even sang red lips, which even encroached and devoured his mental power.

That feeling is hard to describe, because Willis has once again fallen into that kind of focus without distraction since then. The red lips that seemed to have come alive were like a cunning, knowledgeable, best at guessing the hearts and bewitching people, just like the person who read it explains everything he wants to hear, putting him in an unstoppable situation.

Even if you shout loudly in your ears or even use sharp blades to hurt the reader's body, the reader will not wake up from the book. His ancestors and fathers, as well as himself, have verified this in many wizards.

The wizards holding the book in their hands were as if they were completely possessed, and all their minds and everything were immersed in the book. Willis can still recall a little bit of the feeling he felt at that time.

Enrichment, satisfaction, unparalleled joy.

Just as the miser has obtained all the wealth in the world, the seeker has mastered all the knowledge in the world, and the powerful has mastered the supreme power he has dreamed of. It is a sense of fulfillment and happiness that he wants nothing else.

But after waking up, it brings people deep fatigue and empty nothingness.

The wealth, knowledge, and power seemed to have abandoned him in his awake moment. Abandoning the happiness and satisfaction that made him missed, and the empty feeling of nothingness that left him, he was confused and annoyed, and he couldn't even remember any words that the red lips had said to him.

It is like a real and trance-like dream. Everything in the dream is extremely real, no matter how absurd it is.

The reader's spirit will remain calm as always, but his body will have a completely opposite reaction to the mental calmness. The reader's blood flow will accelerate, the heart will leaps faster and faster, and the brain will be like an overloaded CPU. Even if the veins are bulging and the body temperature is scary, it will not stop.

All the readers' minds are on that red lips, flawlessly distracted. In the end, the heart and brain, the two most important organs, will play a fatal role due to overload. Willis has seen more than once a wizard reader who dies due to brain burning into paste or cardiac twitching and sudden cardiac twitching. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!