The vast starry sky is boundless, countless planets are surging, and sometimes there are meteors dragging the dazzling starlight across it.

The void composed of countless divine particles cannot be seen or touched, but it really carries the operation and destruction of these countless planets. Just like the air on earth, it gives people and all things a source of life.

If the distance is far enough and the field of vision is large enough, you will find that these countless planets are arranged in various shapes, either like flowers, or like vast rivers, or like a giant hammer ....... And all this, who can believe it, actually comes from the reflection in an eyeball.

In this multi-dimensional space, the spatial order is criss-crossed, and the fragments of time jump through the gap like a white horse. Einstein couldn't have imagined how big the creature that carried the eyeballs must be, and the planet was just a grain of cell. And reflect on ourselves, is every cell a planet, and all constitute a world that we don't know! There are guards looking at each other, there are battles and killings, there are disappearing and there are new births!

Inside the eyeball, suddenly there was a reflection of a giant dragon, yes, it was a giant dragon, the stars were bright, it was the shape of the Milky Way incarnate dragon formed by countless stars, bigger and bigger, closer and closer, and the eyeball membrane was also a barrier formed by the convergence of countless planets, because it was too huge, it was impossible to tell whether the dragon came from inside or outside the eyeball, whether it was a dragon or two dragons, reflecting each other.

"Whoosh" There was a trace of free gas in the starry sky rushing in, or rather, a particle of the stars dragging its tail, quickly burrowing into the dragon body and fusing into it. The dragon roared, bobbing its head and tail, and the starry sky was violently twisted. Countless planets have crumbled and reverted into specks of dust.

Countless starlights flickered, turning into huge waves and surging and slamming into the eyeball. The eyeball turned into a barrier, and with a slight tremble, the ripples spread out without a single gap. The dragon rushed to the shore again and again in anger like a tide, and then retreated again and again helplessly, and countless stirrings and impacts finally turned into ripples and fog.

A burst of gloomy laughter came, "Qian Zhilong, isn't this going to work, it's too weak." ”

The dragon-shaped nebula shook its huge body, as if it was a little unwilling, and it turned into countless divine particles, which were scattered into the endless void as the dragon disintegrated.

Only memory! Like the rings of the year, like cutting like scraping carved into the bones, like the void and the truth embedded in the soul of the gods, life after life, who can say whether memory is a part of the divine particles?

Qian Zhilong, who is it? At the mention of this name, memories surged wildly regardless of it, permeating every decomposed divine particle.

In that life, a little green snake that had just broken out of its shell was squatted on the ground by a naughty teenager and played with a branch, playing with the rise, simply carrying the tail of the little snake and flicking it around, the poor little snake's bones have not grown to break inch by inch, and he can't even make a sound to express the pain, who knows his heart-rending pain, until he threw his soul into the void, before he had time to find his mother, and before he even learned to repay his grievances, the soul was thrown into that chaotic void, 10,000 years, 10,000 years!

In that life, a young green snake carefully walked in the grass to hide itself, without the protection of its mother, only felt a trace of fear and trembled. It cautiously searched for a little food, and vaguely perceived this mysterious world, when one day a vulture swam out of the grass and a vulture fell from the sky. In the air, it didn't have time to see the world below clearly, and in the pain of being swallowed by the body, the soul was withdrawn and floated into that oppressive void, ten thousand years, ten thousand years!

In that life, a little green snake grew up slowly, and there were a few friends to play with. On that day, several little snakes were happily playing together, a little flower snake hid in a big tree hole when it was playing hide and seek, and when the little green snake found her, it was too late to be surprised, "Run"! Before the words of the reminder fell, the cobra with its triangular head held high turned to stare at the little green snake. Soon, a big bag bulged out in the belly of the poisonous snake, which was the flesh of the little green snake that had not yet had time to be digested, and the wandering soul appeared in that nasty void again, 10,000 years, 10,000 years!

In that life, a snake wandered in the mountains and wilderness, and its ability to survive became bigger and bigger, and even wanted to talk about a vigorous love, but died in an accident in a peeling skin.

In that life, a snake went through countless painful metamorphoses, and even had a bulging bag on its head, whether it was about to grow horns, but it was hung on the wall by hunters to dry.

In that life, a snake turned into a dinosaur and dared to fight for the lord of the earth, and stomped his feet to make the earth tremble, but the volcano erupted and became a fossil in the landslide and earth crack.

In that life, a snake finally incarnated into a dragon, soaring for nine days, conquering the four seas, and having thousands of people, but in the struggle with heaven and earth, it became the totem of mankind in the future generations.

In that life, he turned into a tree, just wanting to draw a ray of sunshine in the forest, but he was turned to ashes in the blazing mountain fire!

In that life, he turned into a drop of water, just wanting to pretend in the rivers, lakes and seas, but dried up in a drought that is rare for 10,000 years!

In that life, he turned into a speck of dust, willing to wander in the vast sea of clouds, but was blown away by a hurricane!

In that life, he became a beast, in that life, he became a demon, and in that life, he became a demon!

That life, that life, that life, that life, that life, that 10,000 years, that 10,000 years, that 10,000 years, that 10,000 years!!

Why can't you enjoy the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao!

Why? Souls should be tormented in that void for 10,000 years and 10,000 years!

Why? The soul should permeate that void, and all the meteors that crossed it had to pass through his soul without fear, the pain of the soul tearing, the inability to resist, helplessness, no life and no death, ten thousand years, ten thousand years!!, ten thousand years!

Why? To go through such torture, I am unwilling, I am unwilling, I am unwilling!! the countless particles shouted angrily.

Dreaming again?

In a ward of the General Hospital of the Kyoto Military Region, Qian Er was wrapped in bandages, and his whole body was lying on the bed like a zongzi.

Qian Er, a week ago, the results of the expert consultation at the General Hospital of the Kyoto Military Region were: Qian Duoduo, male, 25 years old, alias Qian Er, was shot seven times in the body, three of which caused fatal injuries, one of which was shot into the head from behind, and the bullet stayed at the junction of the left and right brains, causing craniocerebral trauma and serious damage to the nerve function and cerebral cortex function. The other two wound edges deviated from the heart at 0.3 mm and 0.5 mm, respectively, and the other four were located at ....... The injured person is in a deep coma, the EEG shows stray waveforms, and there is extremely weak conscious activity, which does not rule out the possibility of complete loss of conscious activity, but the subcortical center can maintain weak spontaneous breathing movements and heartbeats, in addition to retaining some instinctive nerve reflexes and the ability to metabolize matter and energy, cognitive ability is almost completely lost, and occasional subconscious fluctuations. The wounded are in urgent danger!

Approximating a vegetative person and an almost impossible cardiac bombing operation is tantamount to a death sentence!

At this moment, Qian Er's subconscious fluctuated again, as if he opened his eyes in a trance, and felt that his soul seemed to be incarnated into a small snake out of his body, and then turned into wisps of snake-like air to swim away.

Did you just dream again? I felt that there seemed to be a trace of soul in my body, and the unwilling obsession seemed to be drifting away in my heart.

Who is the dragon of money? Where is that void?

In an instant, a trace of clarity flashed through my mind!

No, no, no! they are not death, they are not heaven and earth, and they are not souls!

I'm not afraid of death, I don't care if I go to heaven or hell, even if my soul is scattered, I don't want to be pulled out of that void again!

No, no, no! Qian Er was terrified, instinctively trying to reach out and grab himself who was pulling away.

No, no, no! I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling!! Qian Er shouted angrily! Then the unwilling, humiliated, and angry heart twitched, driving the blood, cells, and bones of the whole body to twitch!

Boom! It seems to drive the whole world to twitch too!

At two o'clock in the morning, the whole earth seemed to tremble, just a few tenths of a second!