Magic Dragon Legend/C5 Strange Space
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C5 Strange Space

The person in the small yard was still in his original position, but Wei Zunlong's father had already finished smoking.

Wei Zunlong's father broke the silence and said: "Xiaolong doesn't have much time left, let us accompany him through his final days! The hospital didn't know what kind of disease Xiaolong was suffering from. They said it could be cancer, but it didn't progress that fast. Furthermore, after cell examination, blood and bodily fluids analysis, no cancer cells were detected and observed. Sigh. Let's give Xiaolong the best and the last time, let him leave happily. "

No one said anything and only nodded silently. Wei Zunlong's father was crying tears that he hadn't shed for an unknown amount of time.

Aunt Zhang and Wei Zunlong's mother sat there with their heads lowered. Their bodies were trembling and they could hear the sound of sobbing. Wang Junjie and Yang Dong looked at the moon with sparkling tears in their eyes. As tears flowed down their cheeks, they looked desolate and lonely.

The two stars next to the moon twinkled like the moon was crying. The tears that fell turned into cold moonlight, hurting the hearts of the people in the courtyard.

"Let's go in and see how's the dragon? See him sleep? " Wei Zunlong's father said. Everyone entered the room and turned on the lights. They looked at Wei Zunlong who was lying on the bed. There was not a single shadow in the class.

Wei Zunlong's parents were shouting his name, but where did this reply come from? The clamor woke up the people in the yard. Someone opened the window and shouted, "Why are you making so much noise at night? What are you screaming for? Why are you even letting me rest?"

Wei Zunlong's mother looked at the empty bed and muttered: "Xiaolong, where did you come from? Didn't you say you'd go home tomorrow? "

Wei Zunlong's parents ran all over the city, and now they felt that the small town was really big.

Wei Zunlong was in a familiar space because it was not his first time here. He had been in this dream many times, and now he was no longer afraid of any voice calling to him.

He thought that every time he raised his head to look at the sky, some strange whirlpool would appear and suck him away before leaving the dreamscape.

But here, he raised his head to look at the space. The skies above him had been filled with this strange vortex many times, but it still hadn't appeared.

Wei Zun Long raised his head to look at the sky again, watching as he walked.

He suddenly tripped over something unknown. He quickly reacted and stood up. However, he felt that his knees were hurting. A question appeared in his mind, "Is this true?" He pinched his own thigh with force. " "Sss, it hurts!" It's true.

At this moment, Wei Zunlong was thinking about why he came to this space. He did not care that his knees were bleeding. Blood ran down his calf.

When it finally reached the floor of the space, Wei Zun Long suddenly felt dizzy and that he was about to die. He tried his best to resist. He couldn't die here in this strange space.

There are also automatic parents, Aunt Zhang, Junjie, and Dongzi out there looking for me.

They would be even more upset, and even if they died, they would die outside, and then they would see my body and feel better and more relieved, and not see me disappear without a name, and finally feel more pain and guilt because they couldn't find themselves.

Wei Zunlong's willpower became weaker and weaker. No matter how long he persisted, he still fell to the ground.

An old and grand voice sounded out beside Wei Zun Long's ear. Wei Zun Long struggled to open his eyes and saw a magnificent palace with gold and jade.

The palace was made of multicolored glass, shining with a blurry halo that made the entire palace seem grand and majestic.

Wei Zunlong thought, "Am I not dead?" Is this hell? " "It's unlike the dark and terrifying mythology, where we haven't seen the legendary ghost soldiers, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, or the Black and White Impermanence."

While Wei Zunlong was indulging in his fantasies, an old and grand voice broke his thoughts. "Hey, boy, stop thinking so much. You're not dead yet."

Wei Zunlong was shocked, he asked with a trembling voice, "Who?" He looked around, but his body was extremely weak, he just turned his head on the spot.

That old and grand voice sounded again, "Brat, don't look around, I'm on top of your head."

Wei Zun Long raised his head to look at the top of his head, only to see a blurry shadow on top of his head.

It was hard to tell what it was. It looked like a dragon, but it was also illusory.

Wei Zunlong found it even more impossible to believe that it was a dragon, because it only existed in legends.

The old and grand voice once again rang out, "You don't need to doubt me anymore. I am indeed what you said I was. I am a dragon, and I am even the oldest dragon."

Wei Zunlong was shocked. He thought to himself, "It's invisible body actually has such a grand and powerful voice. Furthermore, it even knows what I'm thinking about." However, Wei Zunlong didn't believe it.

The voice sounded beside Wei Zunlong's ears again: "Don't not believe me, think about it. How did you suddenly come to this space for no reason? Why do you keep having the same dream? "

"It's all because of me. I want to summon you to this space. But I did not succeed, because I am already too weak. My strength is not enough to bring you directly from the outside into this space that I have created. "

In the end, it was because your will to live was too strong, that you didn't want to see your parents and brothers in despair and grief. In addition, you also had some insights into the Dao, so you unintentionally comprehended the power of life and death.

Wei Zunlong was very surprised, his eyes were as big as bells. The mouth can fit a duck egg.

The dragon really exists? Is Chinese mythology not just a myth? " Wei Zunlong thought that it was very possible as he connected all of these factors together.

The ancient and grand voice sounded again: "You are called Wei Zun Long, right? Birth at dawn? "Haha, you're too predestined to be my dragon clan. I'll call you Xiaolong from now on!"

Wei Zunlong was no longer surprised because he was no longer surprised.

The other party could already guess what he was thinking. Needless to say, he no longer doubted that the giant shadow was a dragon.

But what's the use of that? Since there was a dragon, then the Infernal Realm definitely existed. He still thought about how he would be able to survive in the Infernal Realm and not be on good terms with Grandma Meng.

The voice sounded again: "Don't think that you can't drink Grandma Meng's Elixir, do you think that you can just casually say that you don't drink alcohol? Furthermore, you will not die. Otherwise, why did I spend so much effort to summon you here? "

Right after he finished, Wei Zun Long saw a ball of golden liquid fly towards him and suddenly enter his body.

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