The greedy soul seems to want to take everything.

Paragraph after paragraph of text was read by Chen Mo and then absorbed.

His soul was no longer in human form, but was constantly growing.

Five meters, eight meters, ten meters, twenty meters.

In the world of the book, there is no limit to space, and it seems that he can grow infinitely.

Soon, he read 30,000 paragraphs.

The soul is as tall as thirty meters.

After reading 50,000 passages, the soul reaches seventy meters.

After reading the 100,000th paragraph, there are not many words left in the world of this book.

When he finished reading the last paragraph, a total of 109,500 paragraphs were absorbed by the soul.

The soul state also reached a terrifying height of three hundred meters.

Click......

The world in the book is broken, but Chen Mo has not returned to his body.

The world in the second book appears.

As in the first book, the world is filled with a wide variety of texts.

Chen Mo casually ingested one of them.

"I'm Xue He, and today I found out again that my mother was doing something bad at home. I'm already numb to this, how many times has this been? Fifty times? A hundred times? I don't remember exactly.

I decided to make her suffer. My father is manic, what happens if I put a camera in my home and send my mother's video to my father?

The manic father, who was more ferocious than expected, killed four people in a row at the scene of the rape, three men and one woman.

The woman was none other than my mother, and the police came, and they took my father. In this world, all the good things that can't be kept will be destroyed. ”

Chen Mo's expression was stunned.

This text is full of negative emotions.

The words of the world in this recipe are not in the form of gray mist, but drops of liquid like blood.

When he finished reading a text, the liquid of the word melted into his soul.

Chen Mo didn't want to read the second paragraph.

Because the world is different here than in the previous book.

In the previous book, the world was a mediocre piece of information.

But in this book, the world is full of evil thoughts.

The problem is that the soul, which has digested more than 100,000 texts, has become greedy and thirsty.

He couldn't stop the desire to learn.

The amount of blood-colored liquid in front of him was a temptation in itself.

He instinctively wanted to read.

The second paragraph is revealed.

"Today is the day I was executed, but I was wronged. I came home from school with Xiaofang that day and saw a group of uninvited guests in her house tying her grandfather to a chair.

Those bastards raped Xiao Fang in front of me, and even killed her grandfather! I couldn't do anything. Unexpectedly, the next day, I waited for law enforcement officers to come to the door.

They called me a murderer, took me away, and forced me to confess. I thought I would be acquitted in court. However, Xiaofang actually used it as a witness and identified me as the murderer in court.

A gunshot this morning took away not my sin, but my innocent heart.

All the injustices in the world are because of the goodness of human beings, which is not worth mentioning in the face of evil. ”

Chen Mo absorbed this text, and at the same time accepted the negative emotions conveyed in the text.

Two drops of blood-colored liquid can only be said to be a drop in the bucket for his huge soul, and it can't affect his will.

The third paragraph comes to mind.

"My name is Yin Lingling, and I was raped by a round. Chen Xi was the overlord of the school, and she had a dozen male classmates drag me to the women's bathroom, humiliate me like crazy, and even took a video with her mobile phone.

I don't seem to have the right to resist. She took out a knife and slashed indiscriminately on my body, and although the wound was not deep, it was dripping with blood.

I don't know where I offended her, she was going to torture me like this.

She finally forced me to drink a strange liquid, and I felt like my body was going to rot.

I just died, inexplicably. ”

Chen Mo breathed a long sigh of relief and absorbed the blood-red liquid.

Next, he couldn't help but read passages of text full of negative emotions.

Constantly absorbs blood-colored fluids.

It wasn't until 50,000 drops of liquid melted into his soul that his soul began to no longer be cloudy, but gradually melted into the color of blood red.

When he had read 100,000 paragraphs, his soul had completely turned a bright red color, and there was no cloudy aura mixed with it.

He was like a blood-drenched mountain, and his soul was incomparably pure.

So pure that only negative emotions remain.

When he finished reading all the words in this side of the world, the world in the book collapsed.

He arrives in the third book world.

It's even weirder here.

Pieces of black rice paper were suspended in the void.

On these rice papers, there are blood-colored calligraphy.

The black rice paper exudes a strong smell of pollution.

The black rice paper here is no more, no less, just 100,000 sheets.

Chen Mo was extremely resistant this time.

It doesn't matter if it's a normal emotion or a negative emotion.

At least it's all human emotions.

But the smell of pollution is different.

It represents the pollutant.

Once Chen Mo reads the words of the world in this book, the smell of pollution will melt into his soul.

As a human being, the soul is eroded by the smell of pollution, and the consequences are unimaginable.

The problem is that after absorbing more than 100,000 paragraphs full of negative emotions in the world of the previous book, it is difficult for him to refuse.

He reached out and took one of the black pages of paper in his hand, and couldn't help but start reading.

"I'm Li Feng, I'm dead. But I was resurrected again. After my resurrection, I had the head of a serpent! I remain in human form, but my whole body is covered in snake scales.

My blood was as cold as a cold drink. I couldn't control my desires, I saw my colleague, she was beautiful, but she was married.

I forcibly took possession of her and ate nothing left of her.

I can't seem to control my desire to eat meat.

Especially human flesh, I don't have the slightest resistance to it.

If I don't eat people for a while, my heart will be very sad. I may be sick, or the world may be sick. ”

Chen Mo's body trembled slightly.

After reading this text, the black page in his hand turned into a cloud of black smoke and burrowed into his soul.

On the bronze ancient lamp, blood-colored words appeared in time.

[This is a wild polluted breath, you can choose to sacrifice it, or you can choose to let it melt into your soul.] 】

Chen Mo's eyes lit up, and the appearance of the bronze ancient lamp was too timely.

"Sacrifice!"

The black smoke that had just entered the soul vanished.

A text update appears on top of the bronze lamp.

[This is a weak aura, it is difficult to bring you benefits, unless you sacrifice all the polluted aura here, you can probably get three hundred chances to light the wick.] 】

Three hundred chances to light the wick!

Chen Mo's soul trembled.

He hurriedly began to read the second paragraph of the polluted text.

This text is extremely weird.