With a shrill shout reaching both ears.

Chu Qiguang felt that it had no resemblance to any voice he heard.

But for all the grotesque and bizarre shouts, there is an indescribable, gripping magic.

The more Chu Qiguang listened, the more fascinated he became.

It seemed that with the change of the tone of this sharp shout, as the content of the shout became more and more bizarre, his consciousness also jumped out of the shackles of his body.

Came to a magnificent and majestic golden treasure hall containing infinite light and heat, and saw tall and grotesque figures standing in it.

Words cannot describe those figures, and no words can describe the grotesque thing full of screams, madness, and fiery.

"Difficult to ......"

Strange incantations continued to pour into Chu Qiguang's brain, and all the common sense of the real world and the material world seemed to be stripped away in this hall.

However, until this moment, Chu Qiguang could feel that his consciousness still maintained a trace of sanity, and he thought to himself that it should be the role of the 'Immortal Asset' that Qiao Zhi said, which made him have a strong endurance for these transcendent phenomena.

But in the next moment, the illusions in front of him had disappeared abruptly, Chu Qiguang looked at the pages and desk in front of him, and the knowledge about the King Kong Temple, the Buddha's disease, and the Buddhas in his head had disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a wave of bounty poured out of the Circle of Fools.

Chu Qiguang felt an unprecedented sense of pleasure from it.

He thought to himself, 'Has the knowledge I just read been sucked away by the Circle of Fools?'

At this time, he noticed that the gifts that poured out of the circle of foolishness seemed to want to go in three directions: the brain, the heart, and the skin.

Chu Qiguang felt that he seemed to be able to choose the direction of the gift, and of course he chose the skin without hesitation.

After all, he didn't know what the effect of this gift was, the heart and brain were so important, it was better not to try it indiscriminately.

After the gift poured into his flesh and skin, the Hun Yuan Taiyi Demon Skill also came into operation.

Chu Qiguang felt that he was accompanied by a violent pain and a burning sensation like a flame, and his skin and flesh did not seem to change in the slightest, but it had gradually turned into an inhuman posture in a calm.

This is ...... The skin of the dragon snake?'

At the same time, knowledge about this gift flooded into his brain.

......

Legend has it that the snake was degenerated from an ancient dragon. Snakes are able to grow by molting their skin, and they contain the power of dragons.

Covering the whole body with snake skin can improve the ability to heal itself. But gradually, they will indulge in hunting and communion, and forget their human identity.

Whether it's martial arts or Taoism, the same is true of the power associated with dragons. Mortals who worship dragons will surely sink into the abyss.

......

Chu Qiguang felt the changes in his skin slightly, as well as the knowledge that came with the gift.

However, he didn't have time to think much about it in this large library, so he continued to look at the page of the Kongo Temple in front of him.

He re-read it, and his brain recorded the taboo information again.

Chu Qiguang also saw and heard the sharp shout again, as well as the treasure hall that was shrouded in endless flames.

But this time, the auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations were not as strong as the last time, and after Chu Qiguang struggled several times, he felt that he had temporarily gotten rid of this kind of anomaly.

The janitor and Lin Lan on the side looked at Chu Qiguang's repeated flipping, reading the front and back of the page, and their faces showed shock.

Although the janitor himself had not read the contents of this sheet, in his long life, he had witnessed many members of the Demon Suppression Division reading this paper.

In particular, the members of the hunter school, which inherits the "Sumeru Moving Mountain", often try to read the relevant materials of Kongo Temple to find a way to master "Sumeru Moving Mountain".

Some of them went berserk when they read it, muttering strange incantations that were hard to tell, and walking back and forth...... It seems to be trying to touch something.

Others were tormented by visions for the next few years, and eventually fell into ...... Or commit suicide.

Others pass out on the spot and then gradually forget what they saw today for the next few days.

The best luck is also to be plagued by nightmares for the next few days, and it will take a long time to recover.

But at this moment......

Lin Lan said with some hesitation: "Grandpa Hai, Brother Chu is just ...... Turned the page back to the front...... Then it turned to the second side...... Did he read it a second time?"

The janitor's eyes were full of doubt: "No...... I don't know. But according to common sense, the first time you read this dark knowledge, even if you don't go crazy, you will have other problems, and he seems so normal?"

Chu Qiguang finished reading this diary of King Kong Temple here, and he only felt that he was still unsatisfied.

He looked up at the janitor and couldn't help asking, "What about down there?"

The janitor said, "You still want to see it?"

Seeing Chu Qiguang nodding, the janitor hurriedly shook his head and said, "You can only read at most one at a time, and if you want to read it, you have to wait for another ten days, this is the rule of the big library." ”

"Ten days?" Chu Qiguang said with a disappointed face: "It's only ten days to update one chapter, it's too long." ”

The janitor said solemnly: "All this knowledge on the second floor contains evil powers, and continuous reading will lead people to madness, and even demons. ”

"But I'm fine. Chu Qiguang stood up and turned around with his arms outstretched: "Look at it, I'm still fine after reading this one." ”

"I don't think I'll be able to read this book in one sitting today. ”

Chu Qiguang felt the longing in his heart for the follow-up pages, and sighed: "I think that if I don't let me finish reading it today, I will be uncomfortable, and maybe I will fall into a demon." ”

The janitor looked at Chu Qiguang's relaxed appearance, and even joked with him in the end, and the shock in his eyes was even stronger.

He asked suspiciously, "Are you really nothing? Didn't you see some kind of vision? Didn't you hear any strange whispers?"

Looking at the golden figure that suddenly flashed in the room, Chu Qiguang didn't intend to say it at all: "It's just an illusion, there's nothing to be afraid of." ’

He shook his head calmly: "I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything." ”

Lin Lan was surprised: "Brother Chu, you are so powerful, it's all right like this." ”

Chu Qiguang said modestly: "This is nothing, when I was fourteen years old, I climbed a mountain in my hometown and saw a bamboo forest, and at that time I was touched in my heart and wrote a poem to make my ambition ......"

Saying that, without waiting for the two to ask, Chu Qiguang chanted on the spot: "Insist that Qingshan will not relax, and the roots are in the broken rock." Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind ...... from east to west, north and south."

When Lin Lan heard this, her eyes lit up again, and she seemed to feel the author's tenacity and persistence contained in the poem.

Seeing Lin Lan's adoring look, the gatekeeper hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, who told you to chant poetry again." ”