In the vast night sky, the darkness was deep and mysterious, and suddenly, ripples appeared, forming a whirlpool one by one, slowly elongating, and turning into a whirlpool channel.

This passage is like a black hole, as if it is connected to another world, and the cold air is like a ghost. At this time, if anyone saw it, they would definitely exclaim loudly, because something suddenly flew out of the dark and deep vortex passage that seemed to have no end.

This thing is like a meteor, falling down quickly, because the speed is too fast, the friction between it and the atmosphere, forming a layer of air flow outside this thing, and the strange thing is that it does not make any sound.

The air flow was black, similar to the night, so it was difficult to see it even if you looked at it.

I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, this thing fell towards Tang Fan's head, a straight line vertically.

Tang Fan, who was emotional, suddenly looked up at the sky, not that he had found anything, but just a subconscious action.

"Ah......h

With a scream, Tang Fan fell to the side and fell unconscious.

A blood hole was opened in the door of the brain, and blood gushed out, and the thing fell on Tang Fan's brain, revealing the prototype, which looked like a piece of metal.

The blood was first-class on the metal, and a strange scene happened, the metal was like a sponge, absorbing all Tang Fan's blood without falling to the ground at all.

Then, with a buzzing sound, a layer of gray light emanated from the metal, and the whole piece of metal flew up, suspended above Tang Fan's body, and turned over with a bang, it turned out that this metal was actually a book.

Gray light sprinkled down, enveloping Tang Fan's whole body. The gray light continued to seep into Tang Fan's body, and I saw that an extremely terrifying scene appeared.

Under the gray light, Tang Fan's appearance changed drastically, and he saw that his black hair was like a weed that had lost its moisture, becoming dull, and it seemed that it would shatter at the slightest touch.

The skin gradually lost its luster, gradually became wrinkled and shriveled, and the face quickly aged. The originally smooth skin was shriveled like withered old bark after just a few dozen seconds, the eye sockets and cheeks were sunken, and the cheekbones were bulging, leaving only a shriveled and wrinkled skin wrapped around the skull.

Not only the head, but also the limbs of the body, the hands that were exposed outside the clothes, were as thin as bird claws, and the knuckles of the fingers were seriously protruding.

At this time, Tang Fan was like an old skin wrapped in a bone, which was extremely terrifying, enough to scare the faint of heart to death.

The gray light did not stop because of Tang Fan's changes, and those rays shone on him, penetrating into his body through his clothes and pores along his skin.

Tang Fan's body, if he could look inward, he would definitely see thin gray air currents like silk threads, quickly flowing towards his chest.

Everywhere he passed, all the muscles lost their water, the blood seemed to dry up, the bones became gray and full of holes, there was a serious lack of calcium, and the internal organs were constantly shrinking, as if they had been exposed to the sun for ten days and ten nights.

It can be said that Tang Fan at this time was on the verge of death, and only an extremely faint breath proved that he still had a glimmer of life. If it weren't for the solid foundation laid by soaking the medicinal juice and exercising when he was a child, his physique would be much stronger than ordinary people, and he would definitely not be able to support it for long.

However, according to this situation, I am afraid that it will not take a minute for Tang Fan to die without knowing it, and then it will become another new thing in the news program of Linjiang City tomorrow night, and it will become another conversation after dinner.

In the body, the gray air flow converges in the middle of the chest in the chest, gradually forming a nebula-shaped vortex, and more and more gray air currents are inhaled by the gray nebula vortex, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

Tang Fan's breathing weakened again, and he was only one step away from completely falling into death.

At this time, the gray light completely sank into Tang Fan's body like flowing water, and the book automatically fell, rolling down and motionless.

Losing the shroud of gray light, the gray airflow in his body was all absorbed by the nebula vortex in the middle dantian, Tang Fan's breathing gradually returned to normal, although it was very slow, but step by step out of the edge of death.

The nebula vortex continued to rotate, and Tang Fan's lower dantian was entrenched in a white air current, which was originally immovable, as if it sensed Tang Fan's crisis at this time, and suddenly threw out a few airstreams, and these air currents quickly swept over Tang Fan's internal organs, bones, muscles and even skin.

Then, the internal organs, skeletal muscles and even the skin regained their vitality little by little, and the internal organs were like a rain on the land that had been dry for three years, and the cavities in the bones quickly disappeared, and the muscles and skin gradually regained their fullness.

The wound on the forehead that was smashed out, the flesh on it slowly squirmed, as if there were countless insects in it, it looked disgusting, but in just a few minutes, the wound on the forehead was completely healed and smooth, and there was no sign of injury.

The withered weed-like hair was black and shiny again, and it looked even more energetic than before.

Tang Fan's breathing returned to stability, as if he was asleep, as if he was still having some sweet dream, grabbed his hair, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Maybe it was because he felt something was wrong when he turned over, Tang Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and then quickly got up, his movements were fast and sensitive, which was more neat than a martial arts action movie.

However, Tang Fan didn't pay attention to his skills, and he seemed to be more agile than before.

"Which dead man's head, dare to hit me with something, yo, it's still such a heavy thing, don't you know that if you hit it directly, it will kill you." Tang Fan scolded and scolded, grabbed the book at his feet, and sank his hand, making Tang Fan scold again: "Damn bastard, if I let me know who hit me with this thing, I have to pick your skin." ”

After scolding a few words and no one responded, Tang Fan also felt bored, so he simply shut up and grabbed the heavy thing and returned to the house.

……

"Necroomics? What the hell. ”

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Fan held the book that hit his head with both hands. The whole book is gray, 16 open, as thick as a modern Chinese dictionary, and weighs more than five catties. The cover seems to be made of some kind of metal, dull and dull.

There are four big characters on the cover, which is very weird, it feels like a drawing symbol, and I can't read it at all.

But what's even more weird is that I can't understand what the words are, but I just understand the meaning of those four words in my heart: the Necronomicanza.

When his fingers touched the cover, the tentacles were cold, which made Tang Fan shiver.

Simply open the book, and the first page is the table of contents.

"Hell Demon Arc...... Summoning ...... Toxins and Bones...... Cursed ...... Magic Items...... Pharmaceutical...... Demon Array, uh, what the hell is this? The more Tang Fan looked at it, the more confused he felt, obviously he couldn't understand the twisted words at all, but he just understood what they meant in his heart.

"Hell Demon Chapter ......" Tang Fan turned the page again, and what caught his eye was a few big characters, and when he turned another one, it was a distorted text: "The Hell Demon Clan is a race with a very aggressive and destructive surname......"

The general meaning of this passage is that the Hell Demon Clan is a race with a long lifespan, and the time of thousands of years is no different from a snap of a finger for them, so in a long time, the demons always have to find something to do.

And the surname of invasion and destruction in their bones makes these demons keen to invade other planes, occupy the planes, enslave the planes, and expand their territories.

The Hell Demon Clan, every time they target a plane, they will first create some accidents, and the most common means is to fall a meteorite, with the unique aura of hell to invade the target plane first.

Only when the concentration of demonic energy reaches a certain level, when the projection of the hellish demons descends, the demons will invade in a big way. Usually, this period of time is about thirty days.

"Thirty days, that is, a month, if that meteor shower is the so-called meteorite rain made by the demons of hell, then the time of the arrival of the demons of hell is ...... It's the eighth day now! Tang Fan was suddenly startled, then patted his head, revealing a wry smile: "It seems that there are too many strange things, even I think that the end of the world is coming." ”

Indeed, although this so-called Necronomicon came very strangely, and although it was true that strange things had happened frequently in the past month, he still couldn't accept it if Tang Fan believed that it was a precursor to the invasion of hellish demons.

After all, since he was a child, the education he received was science, fairies, demons, monsters, etc., all of which were fictional. After more than 20 years of thinking, suddenly a book told him that there was a demon of hell to invade, and told him how to believe.

Maybe it was boring, and I didn't know what the reason was, Tang Fan opened the book again and continued to read.