A moment of lucidity, the mystery of life and madness

Old Li nodded with a frown.

Chen Xun, this brat has indeed changed a little.

It was not difficult to see from the handing of the wooden sword just now that Chen Xun was much more normal than before.

It gave people a feeling of spiritual wisdom, but not much.

Later, Lao Li and Li Yuan tidied up the table. They went to the yard to take a look at Chen Xun and told him to go back to the house and go to bed early.

People in Xiaohe Town basically went to bed after dinner in winter, and there was no way of entertainment, except for a few people who visited kilns.

Chen Xun quietly returned to his room when he stood alone in the courtyard.

Chen Xun's house was originally a place for sundries. Lao Li had specially vacated it for Chen Xun to live in.

The house was very simple, with a wooden bed covered with thick cushions, a table and a stool, and nothing else.

This wooden bed was made for Chen Xun by Lao Li himself.

At this time, Chen Xun sat cross-legged on the bed couch. His eyes were rarely clear for a moment, but there was a struggle of consciousness in the depths of his eyes...

"There are still three months..."

At this moment, Chen Xun was rarely sober.

Chen Xun was clear about his situation.

Every madness will last for three years.

Then it will usher in a rare period of normal, as for the specific duration, it is uncertain, or comparable to one day, or ten days and a half months, or January, the longest time is only three months...

Since Chen Xun had his own memories of this situation, he did not know how many times he had experienced it...

Chen Xun had been looking for his own life experience and had been thinking of ways to solve this situation. But for a long time, before the two of them could find the answer, they drifted around and went with the flow. Everything went with the flow.

As a result, in the long years, Chen Xun has been in an infinite cycle of madness and wakefulness, but most of them are in a state of madness.

Of course, after so much time, Chen Xun's strength is also a little strong.

In addition, Chen Xun also had a secret that no one knew, that was, he was immortal.

Chen Xun walked through many places, witnessed countless lives and deaths, and sent away many relatives and friends. In the end, he was the only one alive. He had long been used to this.

Immortality is like torture to Chen Xun, either because of other things or because there is too little time to wake up.

Chen Xun glanced at the house where Lao Li and Li Yuanyuan were, and a wisp of warmth appeared in his eyes. But then, Qing Ming's eyes quickly blurred uncontrollably and became 'wise'.

Chen Xun's facial features were distorted, and his face showed a silly smile again.

Finally lay down, holding the bedding, fell asleep, a sweet saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.

.....

The next day.

Chen Xun got up early and was still standing in the courtyard as usual, but he kept shaking his head, smirking, and occasionally making some exaggerated movements.

Li Yuan was cleaning up the snow in the courtyard with a broom. He glanced at Chen Xun from time to time, but shook his head and chuckled.

No way, Chen Xun really laughed like that.

However, Li Yuan was puzzled. Clearly, two days ago, Brother Chen seemed to have changed a little, and today he seemed to have changed back.

Is it because Brother Chen was in a bad mood two days ago that he became so quiet?

Strange, then again, would a lunatic be in a bad mood too?

In fact, sometimes, she envied Brother Chen for living so heartlessly. Was it not a kind of happiness?

"Chen Xun, there's no more firewood at home. Come back with me to cut some firewood today. You can't keep your boy idle."

Old Li came to the courtyard, looked at Chen Xun and said.

I saw a hatchet knife pinned to his waist and a bundle of hemp rope on his shoulder.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Chen Xun turned to look at Lao Li and laughed. He did not know whether he had heard it or not.

Lao Li didn't care. He came forward and pulled Chen Xun out of the yard.

"Yuanyuan, Chen Xun and I are going to cut wood. Close the door at home yourself."

"Got it Grandpa, be careful with Brother Chen."

.....

Chen Xun and Lao Li met many townspeople greeting Lao Li on their way out of Xiaohe Town.

Xiaohe town is not big, Lao Li took in Chen Xun, has long been no secret.

In the eyes of the townspeople, Lao Li is really a bad person. They can't take in a madman who can only eat and drink for nothing.

However, the townspeople are grateful to Lao Li from the bottom of their hearts. After all, since Lao Li took Chen Xun in, they have also lived a lot.

Chen Xun and Old Li left Xiaohe Town. After half a stick of incense, they came to a mountain outside the town.

This mountain is the closest to Xiaohe Town and has more resources, so it is named Xiaohe Peak by the people of Xiaohe Town.

As the saying goes, many townspeople in Xiaohe Town rely on Xiaohe Peak to make a living, either hunting or picking for sale.

Of course, the Xiaohe Peak was also in danger, and the beasts were fierce.

It is often heard that so-and-so hunters have been eaten or seriously injured by wild beasts, and even some have disappeared after entering Xiaohe Peak.

Lao Li was not worried, because he would not go to the high and deep places of Xiaohe Peak to cut firewood. He usually cut some firewood at the foot of the mountain.

Moreover, in winter, most beasts hibernate and are rarely seen.

"Hey, your physical strength is quite good. Your face is not red and you're not panting. I'm really old."

At the foot of Xiaohe Peak, Old Li sat on a wooden pier and looked at Chen Xun, panting.

"Hehehe..."

Chen Xun seemed to be mocking.

Seeing this, Lao Li was helpless and smiled. After the rest was almost over, he picked up the hatchet and prepared to cut down the tree.

Naturally, he did not expect Chen Xun to cut down trees and bring them with him. One of the main reasons was to have a companion to talk to. The other was to carry a bundle of firewood that he had sorted out after cutting. Chen Xun also carried a bundle and then carried it home together.

Time passed, and soon an hour passed.

The firewood was almost chopped by Lao Li and was being tied up with hemp ropes.

During this period, Chen Xun was also clever. He just stood where he was and didn't go anywhere. Lao Li was very satisfied with this.

Sha Sha Sha...

Just then, the sound of a stampede of snow sounded ahead.

Old Li's action of binding firewood froze.

Chen Xun was right behind him, so this movement was naturally not made by Chen Xun.

That...

When he thought of something, Old Li's hand trembled a little. He suddenly looked up and saw a huge beast shadow lying down not far ahead, eyeing up and attacking at any time.

Old Li's pupils shrank heavily.

Black, black tiger!

The black tiger was definitely an overlord-level beast in the small river peak. In normal days, those hunters would avoid it, but they unexpectedly met it today!

Damn it, how could the black tiger appear at the foot of Little River Peak?

Lao Li did not dare to go out of the atmosphere, but his heartbeat was fast to the extreme and he was too nervous to breathe.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Chen Xun and said without hesitation, "Chen, Chen Xun, you, go quickly..."

If it were someone else, he would definitely let Liu Chen Xun, a fool and madman, stay where he was to delay the black tiger and strive for more opportunities and time to run for his life.

However, Lao Li's first thought was to let Chen Xun escape.

Chen Xun laughed to himself, seemingly completely unaware of the danger that was coming.

Lao Li also knew that he could not communicate with Chen Xun, so he had to grind his teeth and tighten his hatchet to face the black tiger, but his hands were trembling visibly to the naked eye.

This was a black tiger. Even the hunters with bows and arrows felt weak in their legs, let alone Old Li.

At this time, after looking at Chen Xun and Old Li for a moment, Hei Hu seemed to feel that there was no threat from the two. He moved and came over step by step with a low posture...

Old Li's face was pale, and his legs were about to stand unsteadily. His mouth kept murmuring fate, fate...

He s dead, what about his granddaughter?

What about Chen Xun? It was him who called Chen Xun to cut wood, which was equivalent to him killing Chen Xun... Chen Xun was still so young...

Sha Sha Sha...

At this moment, Chen Xun suddenly walked to Lao Li's body, lying down on the ground, with a beast posture, just like Chen Xun chasing Lao Li on the street that night.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Chen Xun looked up and charged at the black tiger. His throat let out a low roar like a beast.

It seems that it is a deadly madman.

But this scene in Lao Li's eyes, is full of disbelief, eyes a red, the in the mind mixed feelings.

"Chen Xun... Good boy."

To tell the truth, for such a period of time, Chen Xun has done nothing but eat and drink for nothing. Lao Li also has some bad feelings more or less.

However, these bad feelings vanished at the moment when Chen Xun bravely protected him behind him regardless of the danger to his life.