With this fire here, she could still feel that there were some live things that were jumping in this space and a subtle sound when the flame burned. If even the fire was extinguished, the space would be quiet.

Her own breathing sounds remain...

She went to the bookshelf to draw books again. This time she fell in love with a big deal, which looked as thick as the Daxinhua dictionary, and was enough to burn for a while.

She pointed her finger at the book—

Hey, not only did the book not fly out, but instead shrank deep into the bookshelf...

Did I feel hungry and use my strength backwards?

Di Yuqi didn't give up and pointed at it again. The book simply shrank to the innermost point. Not to mention this, she squeezed out two books and fell to the ground with a snap...

That book became a masterpiece?

Di Yuqi simply walked to the bookshelf to see what was strange about the book.

The book was now tightly attached to the stone wall, and other books were placed in front of it, almost completely covering it.

Di Yuqi reached out to grab it. As soon as his fingertips touched its page, it actually shook, rushed forward, crackling and knocked down the books all over the floor—

This book has become a masterpiece!

Di Yuqi was a little bored and frustrated. She didn't take a book seriously yet, but a beautiful little grasper grabbed the book in her hand.

The book shook like an electric shock, the pages rustled, and a rather old voice sounded: "Let go! Let go! Let go!"

The book struggled repeatedly in her hands, as if she wanted to fly out.

Di Yuqi finally found a living thing, so naturally he didn't want to let it go, but instead grabbed it tighter.

"A prodigal girl! How can you do such a barbaric act of burning books? It is a disgrace tone, and it is a disgrace tone!" The book looked like a tone that was not old.

Di Yuqi's mute hole was lit and she couldn't speak, so she just carried it and walked two steps toward the fire.

The book immediately struggled desperately in her hands: "Don't burn me, don't burn me, so many books, let's burn other ones first!"

This book is in the spirit of "Don't die with me," and sells its kind neatly.

Di Yuqi smiled and sighed in her heart. It would be great if she could speak now. At least she could chat with this book and pass this difficult time.

The book looks very old, with yellow pages and three big words on the cover: The Gods and Fairies.

Is it the above recorded the family tree of gods? This question appeared in Di Yuqi's mind.

"It's not just a god, but also a demon of all kinds. Don't just look at the literal meaning of the book." The book made another profit.

"Hey, Godly Book, it turns out that you can understand what I think. It's great, great." Di Yuqi's eyes, which were originally a little dim, were shining.

The book suddenly stopped moving and pretended to be dead.

Di Yuqi shook it and still communicated with it with heart: "Speak."

The book is still pretending to be dead.

Di Yuqi's eyes turned slightly and she sighed in her heart: "It turns out that I don't understand what I mean, so I can't communicate anymore. What do I still keep you for? Just burn it and become a sperm.
Chapter completed!