Dragon soul of the fallen dragon king

Xiangliu, this time, this time, you must fall in love with me...

Xiang Liu lay on the cold iron bed, looking at the spider silk in the corner.

This is a prison cell, this is what Xiang Liu heard from several fellow prisoners in the same cell. He was wearing prison clothes, handcuffs and shackles.

But he has been lying in bed for two days now, but he can't remember why he is here, and who he is.

Although sporadic fragments flashed in my mind from time to time, the only thing I knew now was my own name.

"Hey - newcomer?" A strong man stepped on Xiangliu's iron bed and swayed twice. His leg shackles rubbed against the edge of the bed, making a crisper sound than when they were dragged on the ground.

Xiang Liu squinted at the excited man, but didn't answer.

"Hey! There is finally a reaction!" The strong man pointed at Xiangliu, turned his head in another direction, and raised his tone all of a sudden, "It's fucking lucky, hey! You guys! Don't play dumb! Today's lunch be mine!"

"Oh! Got it, got it! Isn't it just a lunch? When I go out to eat delicious and spicy food every day, I will buy a few roast chickens and sit in front of you to eat. I envy you!"

"It's so worthless! If you go out, why come back here? Isn't this death row enough?!"

The rest of the people began to fantasize about what they were going to do after going out, but the strong man still looked at Xiang Liu, shook his head and sighed: "You have been lying here for two days, neither eating nor drinking, even though this is a death row , but you won’t be so overwhelmed that you want to starve yourself to death?”

"Since it's a death row, don't you have to die sooner or later?" Xiang Liu asked in a clear and pleasant voice.The burly man was taken aback, then scratched his head and laughed loudly: "Look at you, you are thin and weak, and you look white and clean. You don't look like you have committed a capital crime!"

Xiang Liu continued to look at the spider silk, thinking about how to escape from here.

Seeing this, the strong man sighed, and decided to persuade him because he won a lunch for himself, so the strong man patted Xiangliu a few times with the back of his hand, and said, "New here? Isn't it a death row?" What are you afraid of! But count your luck! Tomorrow is the 'Day of Heaven', as long as you pass it smoothly, you will be free!"

Hearing that he could be free, Xiang Liu looked at him again and asked, "'God-given day'? What is that?"

"Hey." Seeing Xiang Liu's interest, the strong man sat down on the iron bed, Xiang Liu frowned, sat up too, and faced the strong man.

"'Day of God' is actually a test every six months. As long as you pass the test and prove that you have the power of God, then no matter how big a crime you have committed before, you will be released from this prison."

"God's power?"

"Yes, hey, I'll make an exception today and tell you how to conduct the test!"

Xiang Liu listened carefully, this is related to whether he can get out of this death row smoothly, and then go back to his memory.

"Tomorrow, the prisoners will be taken one by one to the test cell. There is a big iron ball weighing [-] kilograms in that cell. As long as you can let the iron ball If the iron ball moves, it is qualified!"

"Oh?" It sounded so simple.

"I've been trying for three years, and this year is the last time. If it doesn't work, next month I will... hey! I must pass this time! Definitely!" The strong man clenched his hands into fists, cheering himself up.

"Why is it the last time?"

"Hey!" The strong man suddenly drooped his head and drooped his shoulders, and said very melancholy: "It's a long story."

"Long story short."

The strong man glanced at the cold Xiangliu, and sighed, "I will be executed next month..."

"..." Hearing this, Xiang Liu patted the strong man's shoulder to express his comfort.

At lunch, Xiang Liu finally understood why this strong man was so bothered by a single lunch, because today was the eve of the "Day of Heaven", so the food in the prison was very good, watching others eat the chicken legs that belonged to him, Several other people looked at Xiang Liu with eyes full of resentment.

Xiang Liu pushed his food aside, then lay back on his bed, staring at the spider silk in the corner.

Early the next morning, Xiang Liu was called up, and he followed several of his inmates to line up in front of the trial cell.

After watching for a long time, Xiang Liu found that the people who came out of it all had disappointed expressions.

"Ha... so nervous..." The person standing in front of Xiang Liu patted his chest, looking expectantly at the door of the cell despite being nervous.

"Come, come, it's your turn!"

Finally it was Xiang Liu's turn, the cell chief pushed him and pushed him into that cell.

Xiang Liu stood at the door and looked around the cell. The cell he lived in was much cleaner, but there was a very obtrusive iron ball in the middle. On the other side of the cell were three men, one of whom was turning With Xiangliu's information.

"He passed out on the side of the road and was sent to a prison. The rest of the information is unknown."

After reading Xiang Liu's information, the three men invariably turned their puzzled eyes to Xiang Liu, but Xiang Liu just stared at them flatly, neither happy nor sad.

"Then, please show us your divine power." The man sitting in the middle pointed to the huge iron ball in the middle of the cell.

Xiang Liu looked at the iron ball, and relying on the scattered memories in his mind, he raised his right hand and pointed his palm at the iron ball...

……

……

Ten seconds later, after the three men sighed in disappointment, the iron ball slowly rose from the ground. Although it was only as high as a fist, it was enough to prove that he was qualified.

But Xiang Liu's mood didn't change much.

It wasn't until he changed into an ordinary dress, stepped out of the prison door, and felt the warmth of the sun, that a gentle voice that seemed to come from a far away place suddenly sounded in Xiang Liu's mind.

"Xiang Liu, this time, this time, you must fall in love with me."

As if sensing something, Xiang Liu suddenly turned around, but all he saw was the prison and a few guards.

Looking away disappointed, Xiang Liu pursed his lips, and followed the people who took him out to get into the car they had already prepared.

I will definitely find my memory, and then find "you".

Xiang Liu clenched his fists tightly, swearing secretly in his heart.