These memories hit my brain like crazy, making my temples throb and ache.

There was a lot of gibble in my ears.

There were shouts, there were crying, there were begging for mercy, there were beatings and scolding.

All kinds and complexities.

Later, my mind was in a trance.

I can't tell where reality is and where is hallucination.

My hands involuntarily began to scratch at the world in front of me, like a man who had fallen into the water, trying to grasp the straw that saved his life.

Suddenly, I vaguely saw Kazushou's cold gaze.

My heart froze, and I suddenly regained a trace of clarity.

If I'm really crazy, what will happen to this guy Kameju?

Fear...... Will it swallow my soul directly to replenish nutrients, right?

When I work with him, I'm working with the tiger.

I couldn't relax for a moment.

Thinking of this, I used the only remaining reason to take a deep breath, and then slowly suppressed the irritability.

Luckily, I've improved a lot lately, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to do it.

If it was me before, it would probably be like those living people who raised Yin Dragons, and I would have gone crazy directly.

I slowly opened my eyes and glanced at Kameju.

Kameshou seemed a little surprised to see that I had woken up.

But he quickly reacted, smiled at me, and said, "How's it going?" I didn't lie to you, did I? Have you seen the python's memory? ”

I nodded and said, "I do have a lot of memories in my head. It's just that I haven't had time to check it out yet. ”

Guishou immediately said: "Then you hurry up and see, hurry up and watch." ”

"Tiangong is here, we have to hurry."

I nodded and slowly closed my eyes.

In my mind, a gray chaos appeared. Like a thick fog, it was quiet in the corner.

That's the anaconda's memory, I suspect.

I walked over.

When I walked into the fog, I felt cold and eerie all around.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the fog seemed to be blown away, revealing the world within.

I find the world a little strange.

It's chaos, it's blurry.

The earth is at your feet, and the sky is overhead.

This world is too small, right?

Not only was it small, but it was also very chaotic, and I felt like I was soaking in a jar of dirty water.

Immediately after that, the dirty water became less and less, and the world around us became clearer and clearer.

And as the world became clearer, I felt that this place was really getting more and more aggrieved.

I was in a hurry to get out.

So, I struggled hard, and I opened a crack in the world.

Then the wider universe emerged from this crack.

I suddenly remembered the legend of Pangu opening the world.

Isn't my behavior just now like Pangu opening up the world?

Then, I escaped through the cracks.

When I came out, I was stunned.

I found myself in a gloomy cave.

Then, a hand reached out and held me on a shrine platform.

I looked around and saw the broken eggshell beneath me.

It dawned on me that I was looking at the world through the eyes of a python.

What I see now is what it was like when it was born.

Then I saw a lot of people kneeling down at the bottom of the altar and bowing down to me.

I noticed that these people were poorly dressed.

Basically, weeds and leaves are used to cover important parts.

I saw the bow they had placed next to them, the stone axe pinned to their waists.

The bow and arrow are rudimentary, and the stone axe is very primitive.

I'm a little skeptical that this is not a primitive tribe.

The people of this tribe are worshipping me devoutly.

After a quarter of an hour, I probably figured it out.

The serpent sees not only its own memories, but also the memories of its ancestors.

Snakes, after all, are not the same as people.

Some of the snake's memories and skills can be inherited.

The current scene should be thousands of years ago, there was a tribe with snakes as totems, and they were worshipping the ancestors of this python.

Soon, the sun rises and sets, and time passes quickly.

This tribe was wiped out, but another group of people learned to worship snakes.

As for me, I wander among different tribes.

Often just a few seconds, it is years, decades, hundreds of years......

Their clothes were constantly changing, and I quickly recognized the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties.

Then, came the present.

I saw the serpent slaves, trembling and carrying me up the steps.

I was so hungry that I kept devouring their souls on the road.

The snake slaves were numerous, but none of them dared to resist.

In the beginning, I was very timid, and when I devoured souls, I always had to secretly observe the expression of the snake slave.

】

I don't want them to rush up and kill me.

To my surprise, the snake slave didn't react at all.

They stood there silently, looking like they were going to kill or chop, and they all listened to it.

Occasionally, a few clever ones just knelt down and kept kowtowing, hoping that I wouldn't devour them.

I laughed a little speechlessly.

This is a mortal, when facing a man-eating monster, he is numb to such an extent.

Soon, my eyes came to the periphery of the Heavenly Palace.

I looked at the Heavenly Palace, and suddenly I had a very bad premonition in my heart, as if there was a great danger hidden in the Heavenly Palace.

I changed my mind.

I don't want to go to the Heavenly Palace, I want to go back to the original snake's den.

So, I just turned around.

When I passed by the territory of the gold medal messenger, one of the envoys said in surprise, "Huh? ”

This sound directly killed him.

I swallowed this golden messenger too.

Then, the memory came to an abrupt end.