Xuan Ge Ji of Shan Hai Jing

Xie opened his eyes and saw the bloody sky in front of him. He remembered that his name was Xie, a red leopard with five tails and one horn, and his sound was like hitting a stone. He also remembered another name - Lin Bei, a thirty-eight-year-old laid-off programmer on Earth, a useless person who died in a rental house. Which one is a dream? No time to dwell on it. Zhang'e Mountain is shaking, and a behemoth with six legs, four wings, and a faceless snake body is crushing over. Wherever they passed, the vegetation turned to ashes and the streams dried up. Fatty - the snake of drought, a sign of disaster. And it entered the territory of the ferocious beast. The five tails are erect and the single horn is shining. Xie had no idea of ​​escaping. The insignificant Lin Bei in the dream might hide, but he is the ferocious beast - an ancient mythical beast that was born at the beginning of the world and led his own way to kill. He opened his mouth, and the sound was like gold and stone shattering, shaking for hundreds of miles. "Die." ---