The top of chaos is the highest place in the realm of the gods, and it is also the place where Moyuan was born.
Mo Yuan couldn't remember how long he lived. He only knew that he was born immortal, and he was born to be the ruler of the world.
When he was born, the world was chaotic, and there was a vast expanse of white everywhere. Except for him, there was no life in the world.
So he raised his hand, created the three thousand worlds with the energy of chaos, and left the fire of life in the three thousand worlds, and gradually the three thousand worlds had life, plants, animals, and similar appearances to him. of humans.
He saw that the worlds created by him still had life, and there was a ripple in his heart.
Very light, very light, so light that he could almost ignore it.
He started to feel strange.
Because of this novelty, he has a little heart for the three thousand worlds he created.
Gradually, these worlds slowly produced rules, and each world had a set of survival laws that fit its world.
And each life in these worlds is writing its own wonderful story.
The only difference is that, as the creator, his life is still as plain as water.
Every day, he would wake up at the top of Chaos, where he was born, and then began to silently watch the stories of every life in every world.
Those human beings created by him have seven emotions and six desires that he does not understand, and these seven emotions and six desires constitute their different characters and different lives.
The joys and sorrows are played out in different forms in each world.
The emotions of laughter, tears, anger, jealousy, etc. are so vivid.
But Mo Yuan's heart was still as calm as water.
Even looking at the most tragic story in the Three Thousand Worlds, he still couldn't move him.
He was born without feelings.
Maybe he doesn't know how to feel.
Waking up at the top of chaos for thousands of years, Mo Yuan, who has always had no emotions, suddenly felt a little confused, so he waved his sleeves, randomly selected a world among the three thousand worlds, and turned into a white light and did not enter. .
This is not the first time that Mo Yuan has left the Top of Chaos and entered the Three Thousand Worlds.
As usual, he walked through the crowd leisurely, walking slowly, his golden eyes seemed to be carefully observing the world he was in, but he didn't seem to see anything.
Men and women coming and going on the street, as well as the whistle of cars, Mo Yuan interspersed among the crowd, still wearing the black robe that he was a god transformed from the aura of chaos.
There are complicated golden lines flowing on the black robe. These golden lines seem to have life. Every time you look at them, they are in different shapes and positions from the last second.
No one of the crowds coming and going on the street noticed that Mo Yuan was dressed completely differently from them, as if there was no Mo Yuan in the crowd, but when they were about to approach Mo Yuan, they would spontaneously Avoid.
Wherever the ink source passes, a vacuum bag is automatically formed within one meter of the whole body.
No one finds it strange.
Not far away is a small square for people to rest. The gorgeous musical fountain attracts the attention of the passing crowd. A group of children are chasing around the musical fountain, and the children's beautiful laughter resounds around.
Mo Yuan glanced at it casually, with a rare trace of interest.
He found an empty bench and sat down, his golden eyes fell on the group of chasing children.
"Ah yo!"
Suddenly, an impulse slammed into Mo Yuan's leg, and then a pair of soft hands pressed against his thigh.
The unfamiliar touch made Mo Yuan withdraw his gaze and threw it on the child who was holding his thigh.
The child was born with red lips and white teeth, a pair of big watery eyes, clean and thorough, and the fleshy cheeks were born like the dolls of that year, cute and pretty.
"Huh?" The child just raised his head and met Mo Yuan's eyes. He blinked, stood on tiptoes curiously, and reached out to touch Mo Yuan's eyes.
"Uncle, your eyes are so beautiful."
"It's golden!"
Ruan Nuo Nuo's excited voice fell in Mo Yuan's ears, causing him to frown.
this kid...
Can see the color of his eyes.
Although Mo Yuan didn't change his attire, he cast an illusion all over his body. If a human turned his attention to him, he would only see the same attire and appearance as ordinary people.
But now this New Year's doll-like child can notice his golden eyes at a glance.
Mo Yuan quietly injected the power of chaos into the child's body to investigate.
He was slightly taken aback by the results of the inspection.
It is black chaos.
Moyuan was born in chaos, and no one knows the power of chaos better than him.
The power of chaos is not divided into black and white, but since Moyuan created the three thousand worlds, the negative emotions generated by countless beings in the three thousand worlds have affected the power of chaos, and some of the forces of chaos have been polluted, resulting in black chaos.
Black Chaos inherits all the inferior desires of human beings, such as greed, jealousy, arrogance, lust, etc.
The Black Chaos, who inherited these, has the desire to take the ink source and replace it, and wants to become the master of the world.
It began to dormant before Mo Yuan was aware of it, but it was driven by a huge desire. When it had no ability to fight against Mo Yuan, it arrogantly thought that it could remove the ink source, and finally was easily eliminated by the ink source. And Mo Yuan also noticed the existence of black chaos.
Black Chaos is not a threat to Mo Yuan. He just takes a little time for a period of time to destroy the accumulated Black Chaos, but Mo Yuan did not expect that he would find it in a small world among the three thousand worlds. A child composed of a dark chaotic energy.
Mo Yuan, who has always been official, subconsciously wanted to erase this child.
If he ignores it, when the child grows up in the future, the black chaos power in his body will probably explode, and this small world will cease to exist.
Just before Mo Yuan could make a move, the little doll smiled and reached out and took it out of his pocket, then took out a golden-wrapped chocolate.
He looked at the chocolate in his chubby hand, bit his lip tangled and reluctantly, and then solemnly stuffed the chocolate into Mo Yuan's palm.
"Uncle, it's the same as your eyes. I'll give it to you. Let me touch your eyes." The little doll is too short, even if Mo Yuan is sitting on the bench, even if the little doll is upholstered The tiptoe, even with the little doll less than one meter, still couldn't touch Mo Yuan's eyes.
Those golden eyes are so beautiful, like the sun, when the little doll saw such eyes for the first time, he couldn't help but want to touch them.
It's as interesting as touching the sun.
Because of this, the little baby was willing to donate his only chocolate today.
The last time he ate too much sugar and his teeth hurt. Since then, his parents have been restricting his candy to eat only one a day. This is an inhuman torture for him who loves sweets, but his parents are too fierce. Obediently, he didn't even have a single candy. The little doll could only save some food every day, and this chocolate was the only ration left. He planned to eat it before going to bed today, so when he woke up, he would have another candy. It's like eating two candies in a row.
But now that he wants to touch the sun, he can only reluctantly give up his love.
My mother said that things should be exchanged for equal value, and precious things should be exchanged for precious things.
The sun in uncle's eyes must be very precious, so he can only exchange it with his most precious chocolate.
Really reluctant.
The little doll's eyes fell on the chocolate in Mo Yuan's palm, full of reluctance.
He had been grinding this chocolate for a long time before his mother agreed to buy it for him.
This is the first time Mo Yuan has received a gift, and he was a little surprised for a while.
The thought of wanting to eliminate the black chaos was temporarily put on hold.
He stared at the golden-packaged chocolate in his hand with some novelty.
Seeing that Mo Yuan did not move or speak, the little doll was a little anxious for a while.
It was the most precious thing in him.
He was afraid that Mo Yuan would not agree, so he grabbed Mo Yuan's hand with his own small paws, and with three strokes and five divisions, he moved very skillfully, and removed the chocolate wrapping paper in the palm of Mo Yuan's palm, revealing the dark face inside.
He grabbed the chocolate, looked up at Mo Yuan's big man, then gritted his teeth, grabbed Mo Yuan's knee, climbed onto Mo Yuan's leg, and took advantage of the height of Mo Yuan's leg to hand the chocolate to Mo Yuan's mouth.
"Uncle, try it, it's sweet and delicious." The little doll looked at the chocolate in his hand and swallowed hard, but in order to touch the sun, he tried hard to resist the temptation of the chocolate to him.
This was the first time someone was so close to him, the first time someone climbed on top of him, and the first time someone fed him food.
Mo Yuan's calm heart rippled because of the little doll's continuous actions.
Inexplicably, he didn't drive the little doll off his knees, but let the little doll kneel on his lap, supporting his chest with one hand, and let the little doll feed the chocolate to his lips.
"Uncle, it's very sweet and sweet." The little doll was afraid of drooling, and urged Mo Yuan to eat quickly. He was about to lose control of the drool in his mouth.
Drooling kids are not good looking at all.
Mom said he was the best looking, nicest and cleanest little baby.
He must not drool.
So uncle, hurry up and eat.
The little doll is looking forward to, distressed and coveted.
Under the eyes of the little doll, he, who has always had no interest in human food, opened his mouth in a mysterious way, and took a light bite of the dark chocolate.
A little bit bitter, but more of a greasy sweetness.
Mo Yuan didn't like it, but strangely, because of this chocolate, his mood became a little happy.
Seeing Mo Yuan eating chocolate, the little doll was very happy, he put the remaining chocolate back into Mo Yuan's palm, stared at Mo Yuan's golden eyes, and said happily: "Uncle, you ate my candy. , let me touch your eyes."
Mo Yuan, who was suspected of being bought by the chocolate, nodded again, and lowered his head slightly, so that the little doll could touch it without so much effort.
The soft and warm little hands covered Mo Yuan's eyelids, and Mo Yuan jumped his eyelids uncomfortably. He had never been so close to people or living things.
Today, this little baby made him an exception step by step, but he did not reject or resent it at all.
"Wow." The little doll exclaimed, full of admiration and surprise: "Uncle, you really have the sun in your eyes,"
Sun
"You are amazing, uncle." The little doll praised, and then withdrew her hand reluctantly.
Mo Yuan was a little puzzled.
He asked, "Aren't you touching it?"
The little doll opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Uncle, can I touch it again?"
The happy eyes of the little doll who just wanted to touch her eyes with chocolate lit up.
After asking the question, Mo Yuan, who was a little strange about his state, saw the little doll's bright eyes, and nodded again in a strange way.
Just now, the sense of touch came back again, and Mo Yuan's miraculous development, he liked the little doll's touch to him.
Black Chaos has the same origin as him, and perhaps it is for this reason that he will not reject it.
Mo Yuan thought so.
The touch on the eyelid soon disappeared again, and Mo Yuan looked at the little doll.
I saw the little baby looked back, and said to Mo Yuan with some reluctance: "Uncle, I'm going home for dinner, and my grandma is here to find me."
Mo Yuan followed the eyes of the little doll just now, and saw a gray-haired grandma waving at the little doll with a cane.
"Uncle, will you come here tomorrow? I'll bring you candy, delicious candy." The little baby became extra generous this time, because the uncle just let him touch the little sun a little more, and The uncle felt so comfortable holding him.
Facing the expectant eyes of the little doll, Mo Yuan nodded.
Black Chaos should not exist in a small world. Since this little doll is going to disappear, he might as well satisfy his last wish.
Mo Yuan, who was thinking like this, didn't realize that he had become kinder when he was ruthless in dealing with the black chaos in the past. Obviously in the past, even if those black chaos gave birth to sanity, he would be ruthless and directly destroyed.
"Yeah!" The little doll cheered, and then suddenly hugged Mo Yuan's head and quickly slapped Mo Yuan's face, and finally jumped off Mo Yuan's thigh numbly, running to grandma's side while looking back Ink source: "Uncle, we'll see you tomorrow."
It wasn't until the little doll and grandma disappeared in the square holding hands that Mo Yuan took his eyes back.
The next day, Mo Yuan came to the square again as scheduled, still sitting on the bench from yesterday.
The little doll hasn't come yet, and Mo Yuan is sitting there waiting.
While waiting, you unexpectedly remembered how you got along with the little doll yesterday.
He looked up at the fiery sun in the sky, then reached out to touch his eyes.
"The sun?" he murmured.
Until sunset, Mo Yuan did not wait for the little doll to appear.
He touched his eyes and stood up slowly, preparing to cast a spell to find the little doll.
No matter what, Black Chaos must not stay in this small world.
Not far away, the sound of an ambulance came, then drove across the road next to the small square and drove into the community next to the square.
The tracing technique was completed at the same time, Mo Yuan closed his eyes, and the little doll that crawled on him yesterday appeared in front of him with blood on his brain.
The little doll's head was full of scary red blood. His face was pale, and he lay like a rag doll at the bottom of a floor in the community. His closed eyes and a calm and undulating chest indicated that the little doll was gone. Symbol of life.
Next to the little doll, there is a broken flower bed stained with blood, and there is a man and a woman who had a relationship with the old granny yesterday, crying sadly.
The ambulance that had just passed by stopped beside them, and the medical staff came down from the ambulance in a pupa, pushing away the crowd watching the excitement and sighing.
Mo Yuan's hand stopped.
The next second, he flashed and appeared beside the little doll.
Whether it was the sad little baby's family, the lively life or the medical staff, no one noticed the sudden appearance of Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan lowered his eyes, his golden eyes looked calmly at the little doll lying on the ground, his eyes swept across the blood-filled head of the little doll, and finally stopped on the hand that the little doll was holding tightly.
The little doll's hands are very small, and they can't hold large things at all. Mo Yuan glanced at it and saw a golden-packaged chocolate tightly grasped in the little doll's hand.
It's exactly the same as what the little baby fed him yesterday.
"Uncle, it's the same as your eyes. I'll give it to you. Can you let me touch your eyes?"
The little baby's voice was still in his ears.
Mo Yuan ghostly used the method of going back in time on the little doll.
The little baby, who has been looking forward to meeting his uncle again, was taken home from the nursery by his grandma in Qiushui. He excitedly put down his small schoolbag, took the chocolate that his mother gave him today, and wanted to see his uncle. Grandma ate together and was able to go out of the house holding hands with grandma.
Just walking downstairs, a sound suddenly came from above the head, the little doll looked up curiously, and saw a large flower pot fell from the top.
He subconsciously pushed away the grandma who didn't know anything, and then a flower appeared in front of him, and he was no longer conscious.
The spell dissipates.
Mo Yuan looked at the little doll, moved his steps, and squatted down beside the little doll. He looked at the candy in the little doll's hand, and finally reached out and took out the candy.
The golden shell was peeled off to reveal the black chocolate inside, and Mo Yuan took the chocolate and put it into his mouth.
The sweet and greasy taste is the same as yesterday.
Mo Yuan swallowed it expressionlessly, then unfolded the golden package, and put his finger on the little doll's eyebrow, and a white soul was put into the package.
That is the soul of the little doll that has not yet dispersed.
Top of Chaos.
Mo Yuan wrapped the little doll's soul with the power of chaos, and carefully pulled out the dark chaotic power in the little doll's soul.
Xu Shi had been lonely for a long time, and Mo Yuan suddenly had the idea of wanting someone to accompany him.
He erased the little doll's memory in the small world, kept the little doll's character, and then without hesitation cut his own soul in half and injected it into the little doll's soul.
Ten thousand years have passed, under the care of Mo Yuan, a new life was born at the top of chaos.