The Lord of Reincarnation

night.

All sounds are silent.

Fang Xian was in a dark universe with a confused expression.

"I'm... dreaming? A lucid dream?"

He looked at the scenery of the cosmic galaxy and murmured thoughtfully.

The next moment, a dazzling nebula emerged, with countless planets dotted in it, rolling and expanding, forming a colorful and strange giant eye.

The giant eyes stared at Fang Xian without blinking.

"what!"

The sky was bright, Fang Xian screamed, woke up, touched his forehead, and found that it was all sweat.

"Huh? My eyes..."

He was startled, suddenly feeling a little different.

This world, in his eyes, suddenly became clearer than ever before.

The dust in the air, the texture of the wooden door in the distance, and even the wings of the insects flying by the side... Everything is so subtle, like a whole new world.

"What is this... my belated golden finger? Eyes, giant eyes..."

Fang Xian vaguely felt that all of this had something to do with her weird dream, and the source of that weird dream might be the item she received yesterday.

"Looks like I really received something incredible."

Fang Xian muttered to himself and was a little worried, which often meant trouble.

Just as he woke up and was about to eat breakfast.

Click!

Suddenly there was a loud bang, the window shattered, and there was a rumbling sound from the door.

Immediately, several black shadows rushed in, and their movements were extremely fast.

Before Fang Xian woke up, her head was pressed to the ground, and her face was in close contact with the floor.

"what happened?"

His head was a little foggy, there was a sharp pain in his arms and wrists, and his eyes were black.

When he came back to his senses, he was taken to the living room. A young man was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed. On the table was the "Tongxuan Secret Recording Transcript" that he had just received yesterday.

"You... this is a private house!"

Fang Xian struggled hard.

"Ha ha……"

The young man sneered and picked up the transcript on the table: "Is this what you received yesterday?"

"Yes……"

Fang Xian's head turned sharply, in line with the principle that a hero does not suffer immediate losses: "I don't know what it is, you can take it... Today's affairs, I will not tell others..."

It's not uncommon to receive stolen goods before, but he refused to admit it and was fined at most.

But this young man was obviously powerful, and Fang Xian chose to admit his fate very carefully.

He is just a petty citizen who just wants to live a normal life.

"Yes, he is a smart person, but anyone who has seen it will die!" The young man said lightly: "Its last owner, Wang Dao, has already started his journey, so you should accompany him too."

"what?"

Fang Xian's whole body trembled, and the icy atmosphere around him told him it was true, this young man really wanted him to die!

"Aren't you... afraid of federal law?"

He struggled, growling.

"Ha ha……"

The young man laughed in a very villainous style: "You don't know anything at all! I'm a senior federal agent in the elite area, and there are homicide quotas every year... Oh, you don't know what the elite area is? The people there, the average The lifespan is more than three hundred years old, and even picked up the ancient practice, and can physically cross the universe... In our opinion, you are like an ant, if you step on it, you will die..."

The young man got up, and it seemed like it was a waste of time to say any more: "Kill him!"

Fang Xian is like falling into an ice cellar.

He has always had no ambitions, just wanted to live this rare life safely.

But the harsh reality shattered it all.

If you don't climb up, you will never know the truth of the world, nor your own humbleness and insignificance!

Small shrimp seems to be free,

But the price is that once you meet a big fish, you only get eaten!

'No, I don't agree! ’

'I just got the chance...'

'I just... want to live, just because of a ridiculous reason, this is going to die? ’

Looking at the man in black who came calmly, Fang Xian suddenly found that he was not afraid of death, but extremely unwilling.

It's a pity that the unwillingness of dried shrimps, for the upper class, what is it?

'Are you going to die? I don’t know if there is a next life to live…’

Moments before his death, Fang Xian's memory seemed to replay, and his life was over quickly.

Struggling in the orphanage, studying hard, going into society, and closing down a small shop... Time passed quickly, and finally stagnated on the "Tong Xuan Mi Lu Transcript" that I saw yesterday.

One of the pages of the book-like content, in retrospect at this time, seems to have become understandable again.

That's a sacrificial technique!

The young man had just walked to the door when a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

It was a strange language, not like a human voice, but so strange that everyone who heard it could understand the meaning:

"In that void... an indescribable existence... the eye of the starry sky..."

"I... offer my flesh, my life..."

"Curse my enemies..."

...

"No, stop him now!"

The young man's face changed greatly, his figure flashed, and his speed was very fast. He came to Fang Xian, shot like electricity, and twisted Fang Xian's neck.

Its speed is so fast and its force is fierce, it is simply a little superman!

Unfortunately...it's too late.

There was a hint of mockery in Fang Xian's eyes, watching her body melt like a wax statue, burning blood red with a little dark flame, swallowing everything around her.

'you deserve it! ’

It was dark in front of him, and the last scene he saw was the twisted and terrified face of the young man, and Fang Xian felt a hint of joy in his heart.

Is this... dead?

Being able to live a second life is already earned.

But if I can do it all over again, I will not be willing to go downstream. I must climb up and see more scenery, in order to truly grasp my own destiny.

Fang Xian's consciousness gradually blurred.

At this moment, a trace of fluorescence suddenly appeared in front of the 'eye', forming some inexplicable fonts.

The pattern is weird, but I can understand the meaning.

...

[Talent: Eye of Dongxuan]

...

'A mutation in my eyes? ’

‘This is… the attribute bar… my real golden finger, why is it appearing now? ’

Fang Xian felt very strange: 'Why can I still think and have vision? ’

While thinking about it, he suddenly felt tired.

It seems that the matter of 'thinking' consumes a lot of physical strength.

Just as consciousness was gradually blurred, a 'black hole' suddenly appeared in front of it!

This is a pure feeling, and Fang Xian was sucked in before he could react...