Villager of Destiny

Chapter 1 Three Last Words
When the old lunatic passed away, he only left me three last words.

[-]. Anyone who comes to the village, men can enter, and women must be driven away.

[-]. I have to sit at the entrance of the village and watch at dawn every day, and I have to pretend to be a fool during the day.

[-]. At night, I have to stay at home. After burning the paper money, no matter what sounds or things happen, I can’t leave the house for half a step.

After explaining these three last words, the old lunatic asked me to imitate the idiot and laughed twice. After seeing that I learned well, he swallowed his breath without any regrets and died with a smile on his face.

It was only later that I realized that his smile was laughing that he was finally relieved.

I was eight years old that year.

It was also picked up by the old lunatic, living in this dry village for the fourth year.

Our village is called Niang'er Village.

In my impression, this village is a dry village, only me and the old lunatic. From the day he picked me up, what the old lunatic took me to do every day was to sit at the entrance of the village and giggle outside the entrance of the village. Sitting until dark, eating, drinking and lazing are all settled in place.

No one was there, just there, hehehe, the wild dogs passing by would tremble when they saw it, for fear that the old lunatic would roast them in the next second.

But I know that the old madman is not really crazy.

Every night, the old lunatic seemed to be a different person.

Not only can’t smirk, but he can also grow vegetables, raise chickens, wash and cook, and even teach me to read and write. It’s just a bit of a stick, because the old lunatic will sit at the door with a brazier and burn paper money in the brazier after finishing those things. .

And every time he burns a piece of paper, he will kneel on the ground and kowtow, and murmur some words that I can't understand. It seems very sad.

I asked a few times who he was kowtowing to.

The old lunatic just rubbed his eyes and laughed, "You'll know later."

After this, it will be more than ten years.

Of course, this is all for later.

After the old lunatic left, I was the only one left in the village.

I naturally inherited the mantle of the old lunatic, and the pile of paper money in the firewood room that I don't know where it came from is going to pile up into mountains.

During the day, according to his last words, he smirked at the entrance of the village to scare the wild dogs.

At night, he used the brazier he left behind to burn the paper money and kowtowed by the way.

Of course, I still don’t know who the paper money was burnt to, and I don’t know who to kowtow to. I only know that this is the old lunatic’s last words, and I just do it. After all, it wasn’t the old lunatic who picked me up and adopted me. They are probably already dead. I can't let the old lunatic leave and make him feel sad.

Although he smiled when he left, after thinking about it, he really deserves a beating.

At the beginning, I was still a little uncomfortable.

Niang'er Village was originally deserted and deserted, but because there was an old lunatic there, it was considered a companion. When the old lunatic left, I was left alone. It would be a lie to say that I was not afraid.

It's fine during the day.

When I burn paper money and kowtow at night, I always feel that there are pairs of eyes staring at me. Every time I am scared to death, I almost pee my pants. Just leave this Niang'er Village as well.

But after thinking about it, I have nothing, only the house left by the old lunatic, where all the food, drink, and sleep are all here. If I leave, I will only be a beggar in all likelihood.

And I was only eight years old at that time, and I stayed with the old lunatic all these years in Niang'er Village and didn't go anywhere. Even if I was a beggar, I didn't know where to beg for food, and I might starve myself to death .

So I just stayed.

But every night after burning incense and kowtowing, I would close the door immediately, lie on the bed and sleep, not daring to take off my clothes.

Not to mention, doing so has some effect at first.

After falling asleep, it was dawn when I woke up, and nothing happened.

It just didn't last long.

Probably three years after the old madman died.

In the past three years, I feel like I'm going to be the second old madman.

As usual, after I finished burning the paper money, I lay on the bed. After I fell asleep, I had a dream. In the dream, Niang’er Village was very lively, but just like the name of Niang’er Village, the people who appeared in the dream were all bitches.

They are all young and old, especially the one who lives opposite me, and she is a beautiful young lady.

The young lady has a very good figure. Every time she wears a half-covered red gauze, she perfectly shows her figure in front of me. Although I was only eleven or twelve years old at that time, I would bear it in my dreams when I saw this appearance. Can't help swallowing.

From time to time, the young lady would stand at the door and look at me, smiling at me, that smile seemed to take my soul away.

I had this dream for three days in a row.

But every time I want to go to find her, I feel wet down there. I don't know if it's bedwetting, but it's sticky anyway, which makes me very uncomfortable, so I just woke up.

When I woke up, I looked at the Niang'er Village outside, and it looked the same again, deserted.

And the house that the young lady appeared in her dream looked like it would fall apart if the wind blows and the rain blows.

I'm a little disappointed.

But on the fourth day, I no longer had this dream.

It was also on this day that a person came to the village.

It is a man, and he is also the second person I have seen besides the old lunatic after living in this village for so many years.

But this man is very strange. As soon as he came to our village, he said that Niang'er Village is a man's paradise. He said that he had been looking for Niang'er Village for a long time, and he finally found it.

When he entered the village, it was as if there were many people in the village. From time to time, he said hello here, and there was a person talking to himself on the other side, talking and laughing.

Looking at his appearance, I wondered at the time.

It's hard for people outside to like this deserted village as much as the old lunatic.

I couldn't help but cursed in my heart that I was sick.

I just think he is a real fool, and I don't bother to pay attention to him anymore.

At night, when I took out the brazier to burn paper money as usual, I suddenly heard a woman's voice next to my ear, she said: "Li Xuantian, burn more for sister..."

"Don't be so stingy like old Li..."

"Sister is going to get married soon!"

When I heard these voices, I was so frightened that I subconsciously looked around, but what I saw was only bleakness, but I was still afraid in my heart, so I subconsciously grabbed more paper money and threw it into the brazier. After he was done, he quickly packed his things and closed the door and lay down on the bed.

Because the old lunatic is surnamed Li.

Li Xuantian is my name.

This made me feel in my heart that this was not an auditory hallucination.

But the next day, I was dumbfounded again.

(End of this chapter)