"Dragon, do you remember when we were born?"

"Yes. ”

"Your young dragons are the lowest race in the primeval dragons, and I am the almost forgotten void of the Dark Clan. Now, what do you think of the script of the two of us at that time?"

"The beginning, the end, no drama. Xiucai, known as the dragon, thought briefly for a moment.

"Yes, our script doesn't even count as a fragment, so where did the drama come from. ”

"I see. Since you want to gamble, I will accompany you. It's just that I pity the hundreds of millions of people in this reincarnation. ”

"Haha, dragon, you still don't understand, hundreds of millions of people, this is also their play, the difference is only the size, our play is determined by yes or no, their drama is set by life and death, how can it be pitiful. ”

"But I'm obsessed. The dragon fixed his eyes on the dark glance, and then his body slowly dissipated, and the space was quiet again, leaving only the click of the nails trimmed in the dark hand gently echoing in this empty space.

"Three-legged fortune, life and death, reincarnation, and existence, this drama is up to you, boy. But your name is fucking free, Wednesday, awesome. I want to get another doppelganger to play. The dark gaze cast through the layers of space to a corner, where Wednesday sat like darkness, slumped and comfortably in a chair and gently trimmed his nails.

The light flickered, and Wednesday reappeared in a space, only this time it was no longer the space that allowed Wednesday to run naked. There are tables and chairs in the space, just as simple as the space where Dark was before, and this time Wednesday did not continue to run naked. And the time was not the same, Wednesday clearly remembered that I had just laid down, and was about to comfortably end the day's "hard" work.

"Damn, it's like this every time, you don't have any privacy at all, respect, respect, do you still have a minimum quality. Wednesday shouted a protest against the empty space.

"Privacy? Your little world, Lao Tzu doesn't even bother to look at it, let alone your privacy, Lao Tzu is very busy and has no time to snoop on your dirty privacy. A voice rang out behind Wednesday.

"Damn, don't you know it's scary?" said Wednesday, spun around.

"Who are you?" asked Wednesday, looking at the man behind him, sure and full of questions.

"Sit down. The next moment Wednesday was already sitting on the only chair in the space.

"Damn, you seem to be similar to Lao Tzu, and I thought you could have a few more heads. Wednesday looked at the person in front of him, dressed in gray clothes, the style is a bit similar to Chinese ancient costumes, but this guy's hairstyle is a typical modern hairstyle, there is no regular bun, but a little messy short hair. Almost bronzed skin, with clear facial features, and the information conveyed in his eyes made Wednesday unable to guess what kind of person this was, with vicissitudes, wisdom, confusion, and innocence...... In his eyes, Wednesday seemed to see all kinds of life.

"Damn, you're really a bachelor, aren't you afraid that Lao Tzu will kill you in a fit of rage?" asked with a grin as he looked at Wednesday, who was sitting in a chair. I have existed for so many years, and there are almost no people who can see themselves who are not with their heads down, and their eyes are full of fear, and with eyes like this, they have secretly forgotten how many reincarnations they have not seen.

"I can't get it, I can't get it. Run, can't run. What can I do? So I can only be comfortable and how to come. "It's impossible to say that Wednesday doesn't have a little emptiness in his heart, but this bit of emptiness was automatically blocked by himself after he said a few words on Wednesday.

"Hey, who the hell are you?" Wednesday nodded his chin darkly.

"You can call me dark, it's about reincarnation, it's hard to say, the god in your mouth, or the person, whatever you decide. ”

"Dark, reincarnation, seems to be awesome?"

"Three-legged Ding. Dark didn't answer Wednesday's words, his finger lightly pointed out, and a round tripod slowly rotated and floated in this space, the tripod body was dark yellow, and the texture was mixed with mottled patina, and an ancient, heavy, and vicissitudes of life came to the face.

"This tripod appeared at the beginning of chaos, and there is no evidence as for the formation age, and it has not been corrupted or collapsed for hundreds of millions of years. This tripod can determine life and death, reincarnation, and existence. Darkness ignored Wednesday, but slowly introduced the origin of this tripod.

"Why is this tripod two-legged? Isn't it a three-legged tripod?" Wednesday asked, pointing to the tripod floating in front of him, frowning.

"If there is a loss, there will be a catastrophe. As for the size of the calamity, it is necessary to spy on the heavenly machine and calculate Zhou Tianyan. ”

"Damn, so now, the catastrophe?" asked Wednesday with a small cry.

"You're not stupid. The corners of his mouth grinned, and there was a hint of evil smile.

"Three-legged tripod, missing a foot, the tripod will fall, and the catastrophe will be great. Dark continued.

"Damn, you don't mean that?......" The two were silent for a moment, and Wednesday suddenly pointed at Ding and then at himself. Wednesday felt like his tongue had suddenly turned into a stutter.

"You're so smart. ”

"his uncle, how can Lao Tzu have that ability, but he has the ability to die with everyone, you are busy, I'll go first, you can find someone else for this matter." Wednesday stared at the dark eye, then shot out of the chair as if it was on fire under his butt, and ran away.

After some time

"Damn, what about it?" Wednesday lay at Dark's feet with a thick breath in his mouth and nose, staring at Dark with a desperate expression.

"You can't. Secretly touching his chin, he looked at Wednesday at his feet as if he was going to die.

"No, no, you should let Lao Tzu go. ”

"Not right now. ”

"Sit down. With the palm of his hand raised, Wednesday sat down on the chair again, and at the same time, the three-legged Dingyun Ding also disappeared into the space, presumably not knowing where he was secretly gotten.

"Look at these things carefully. He alluded to the desktop, and then a mountain of papers appeared out of thin air.

"I ...... I...... Can I do something else?" said Wednesday, poking his head out from behind the file with a look of dismay, humility in his tone.

"No, you can't. After Darkly finished speaking, the figure slowly disappeared, and a cloud of smoke slowly appeared, and then turned into a whip.

"Holy! Can you change your face. Wednesday shouted into the empty room.

"Document! Document! Document! Lao Tzu wants to kill the person who invented this term!" Wednesday gritted his teeth, but his hand could only helplessly reach out to the "mountain" document.

"Liu Xiaoer, rape ......"

"Wu Shan, deliberately injured to death......"

"Meng Zhu, intentional homicide......"

"Liangshan, robbery ......"

"XX organization, mustard gas ......"

"XX Organization, Extermination ......"

"XX Organization, Massacre ......"