What the hell is this?!

He enlarged the words on the diary, as if they were all in front of him.

The content is only a few lines, and it is not difficult and obscure.

But there is a kind of mysterious magic that makes him look at it intently.

Obviously, it was something he had never seen before, but he vaguely felt that these words seemed to echo the qi in his body.

It was calling him to follow along.

The uncontrollable palpitations of tiredness are a warning of danger. He subconsciously sensed that this was a dangerous bet that he should not follow arbitrarily, but he could not take his eyes off it.

Shi Ti did not panic, and with the experience of fighting against Hege first, he immediately switched to Tianwen's breathing method.

I don't know why, in the middle of time, the power of the Tianwen Chapter seems to be much greater than that of the outside world. The qi that can be called is also much thicker.

When he is in the outside world, Tianwen can still help him fight against Crane Song, and it should not be a problem here.

But it backfired, and instead of helping Shi Ti regain control of his gaze, the powerful Tianwen chapter rushed in the other direction - he saw more things.

Around the words, there was pitch black overflowing.

He felt even more unable to look away.

Instead, they indulged in it.

The strange black light—I don't know if it should be called 'light'—was like a mist, dark and mysterious, enveloping the words, swallowing up the warm light that illuminated them, but not covering them, as if they were one.

On the forbidden bookshelf on the side, the faintly shrouded black fog seemed to come from the same source as this ghostly light.

Staring at a ray of light alone, Shi Ti found that the darkness was extremely profound, like looking at the dark starless deep sky, which made people unconsciously want to explore deeper, but at the same time they could feel the mysterious danger.

It was as if he had felt the danger somewhere, but he couldn't remember it anymore.

But Shi Ti suddenly remembered Yu Dixiang's description today.

- The reason why the Nine Gen Monument is called Jiu Gen is because from the very beginning when it was discovered, different colors of light overflowed.

- Is the ban on books related to the Nine Monuments?

- but this is black...... What realm is it?

But he didn't have time to think about it.

After witnessing the dark words, Shi Ti felt even more difficult to control his body.

He tried to fight with the qi machine, but it seemed that a huge vortex appeared in his body, and the huge qi machine that was thick and immeasurably large was drained in an instant.

- What's going on?!

A mutation has occurred.

A heavy heartbeat was like a giant hammer crashing down on the door of his heart, smashing him to bend his body. I opened my mouth to vomit, but I couldn't vomit anything.

"Huh...... Ha...... Ahh ”

Shi Tiao's heart beat wildly, and there was a kind of torn pain all over his body. It was far more intense than the pain I felt when I took a casual look at it at the book market.

"Ahhhh Stop it!! ”

In between, there is also a real sense of experience. It's just that it's not connected to the body of this world. The pain you feel in your body is not felt in time. So when he first witnessed the forbidden book, he could still hide in the middle of the time to escape the pain.

And in the middle of the time, unless you hit the bookshelf with your head, there is generally no chance of a violent sensation.

Only when I practiced the "Heavenly Question Chapter" once, I could clearly feel the surging qi, and the ten fingers had a cold feeling.

This is the second time.

The intensity is completely incomparable.

He felt like his heart was about to burst, and after the qi was drained, there was an inexplicable huge amount of energy coming out of nowhere, going back and forth in his body, if it weren't for the foundation laid by the Heavenly Question, he felt that he was already a corpse at this moment.

The pain was too great to be more than he could bear.

But here is the time, cut off from this world, and no one will save him.

He tried to break away, but found that he couldn't even move his lips.

The heart beats faster and faster, and the sound of the heartbeat gets louder and louder, echoing deep in the head.

In the thunderous heartbeat, something flowed into his mind.

It was like a painting.

Walk around continuously.

Gradually, there were colors, there were sounds, and everything became vivid.

Under the infinite high sky, the wind hunts in the sky, thousands of troops and horses gallop, the sun is like a gun, and the golden armor is better than the snow, that is the most heroic man in the world, and he is a hero who flies thousands of feet high and chases thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Behind them, on the high platform, there was a man in a white robe, looking down at it, and no one would doubt that the shining armor with thunderous hooves was doing according to his royal orders.

At the end of the recklessness, the red dust was overturned, and he was still the only one left. He can command thousands of armies and send thousands of arrows with one word, he is a warrior who cannot be defeated, and he is a peerless commander who has never been seen in the world.

His expression was lonely and desolate, and no one could read his mind. It seems that even if you are in the midst of thousands of people, you are still alone.

Shi Ti suddenly had more interpretation, it was not a warrior, it was not a general......

The man in the white robe looked up.

Shi Ti found that it was a pair of eyes overlooking all living beings, and he could only bow his head everywhere, who dared to look up at you?

That......

- It is the majesty of the king!

That gaze almost shattered Shi Shi's tired gaze.

At the center of his eyebrows, a pain that had reached the limit woke him up completely.

"Ahh

When I came back to my senses, I was tired and sweaty, and "The Third Day of September" was thrown on the ground, and I don't know how long it had been placed.

"I—I'm still alive......"

He almost thought he was going to die...... Or already dead. Otherwise, why would you see such a vain scene?

Shi Ti gasped for breath when he picked up a small life, he had never encountered such a thing, but the intense pain was still engraved in the memories just now, and he couldn't completely forget it for a while.

Just by taking a look at the content, it has become like this, is the power level of this forbidden book higher than it was in the time?

Just thinking about it, the thrilling feeling suddenly subsided, and only a little bit of influence was left in my heart. Like the tide receding, revealing the sparkling moonlight on the beach.

Shi Ti's heart calmed down a lot, so he dared to pick up "The Third Day of September". When he picked up the diary, he couldn't help but glance at it, but this time it seemed to be fine.

But he didn't dare to die again and continue to cut, who knows if he will have such good luck next time to pick up a small life.

"The Third Day of September" quickly returned to the shelves.

What does that text represent?

And what is kingship?

Shi Ti vaguely remembered where he had heard a similar structure, but he couldn't remember it.

The content of the banned book turned out to be like this...... If you've read it all, you'll end up on the banned bookshelf?

I couldn't stop thinking about a series of questions, but I couldn't find the answers.

Holding the whole body tired, Shi Ti said the pass.

"The years are endless."

After returning to the present world, the accumulated fatigue overwhelmed him in one breath, and Shi Ti only felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy and difficult to support when he lay on the bed.

How much of it was because of the after-effects of the great pain, he himself couldn't tell.

He can't sleep yet...... He promised Taixue, Yaminglou and the Heavenly Mandate Division to visit and give a reply, as well as the matter of tutoring Erlang, he had to make some preparations in advance.

But when he took two steps, he felt that his eyes were full of stars, and he was about to die violently at any time, which was much more serious than the last time he was in the book market. That time I was able to support myself to get home, but this time I was dizzy after walking a few steps.

How long have I been in the interval?

There was a servant waiting outside the house, and he didn't have much appetite, so he just casually asked the time.

The conclusion left him dumbfounded.

It wasn't yet the hour when he lay down, but it was already day.

That is, at least from 5 p.m. to 9 p.m., more than four hours.

He actually stayed in time for more than ten days?

In other words, it was not that the pain subsided on his own initiative, but because it had been long enough, he survived.

What kind of evil thing is that forbidden book!

Erniang is right, you must not turn it again!!

Go to bed!!

……

……

When I woke up, it was already three days later.