"I grew up in the Demon Sect since I was a child, and was adopted by the old sect master. The brothers who grew up with me are all ambitious and want to inherit the old sect leader's mantle and lead the Demon Sect to dominate the rivers and lakes. But they don't think about it, where is the unification of the rivers and lakes? Easy thing? I don't have such great ambitions. I just think that some senior brother can let me go and let me leave the church to find freedom, but I don't think I will become the final winner ..." I smiled, "They all said that I was a fisherman and a oriole, and they thought of me as insidious as possible, but I felt that I was clearly a 'pond fish', because a group of people who were dizzy with power had no reason for it. Bad luck."
"I've only been the leader for a year, and those in Zhengdao Martial Arts came to encircle me when they were full. I think, this leader has done what he has done, and he has to do it well. He can't smash the sign here and lead the way. The congregation rose up and resisted. When they resisted, they almost lost their bones..."
I don't always have the leisure to tell others about my old past, but I don't know how, I can say it to a lunatic, maybe because he can't tell others. In the past few months, I have said that I have nothing to say, and I have almost finished my whole life.
But he knows so much about me, but I don't even know his name.
"Nam, nan." The madman didn't know what he was tinkering with. He sat at the entrance of the cave and looked back at me from time to time. When he saw me, he showed a bright smile.
"Mad." When I saw him calling me, I responded casually, then picked up the berries beside me and threw one into my mouth.
A few days ago, eating bear meat got angry, and the two of them ate for a few days without eating half of the bear, and finally had to drag it outside the cave to dig a hole and bury it. The lunatic probably thought that I was "pregnant" and that it was not good to eat meat alone, so he picked a lot of purple-red berries, wrapped them in leaves, and brought them back for me to eat.
I didn't like to eat these at first, but I also felt tired of eating meat. I used to throw two in my mouth when I had nothing to do, and I was actually fine most of the time, so a big bag of berries is very good. The bottom is almost there.
"Nan," he put down what was in his hand and moved closer to me.
I put the last berry in my mouth: "What are you doing?"
He stared at me for a moment, licked the corner of my mouth, and I almost couldn't help but shove him back in shock.
"You are a dog!" I glared at him and wiped my mouth with my sleeve.
The madman sat beside me with a smile and said, "I like it, I will pick it up tomorrow."
I didn't react at once, and it took me a while to understand what he was referring to, and I felt a little strange in my heart.
This lunatic also doesn't know if he had a wife before he went crazy. If there is, he should love her more. I am afraid that the moon in the sky will find a way to get it.
I suppressed the weirdness and asked him, "What were you doing there just now?"
The madman's eyes lit up, and he ran out of the cave and brought what he had tinkered with in front of me, a spear with a very sharp tip.
"Nah, take it."
I took it hesitantly, and it was a good self-defense weapon.
"Give it to me? Are you afraid I'll be hit by bears again?" This valley is probably not a bear den.
The madman shook his head: "There are no bears." He frowned, with a rare serious expression, "It's cold, there's no food to eat, it's dangerous."
I immediately understood what he meant when I heard it. The food in the valley was limited, and the weather turned cold and it became difficult to hunt, and the beasts would become more dangerous.
However, I should not wait until winter...
Holding the spear and lowering my eyes, I will be able to walk completely in half a month, and I will be able to leave the valley just around the corner. I just don't know what will happen to the lunatic after I leave...
Is it sad and forgets me for a while; or finds me gone and looks for me everywhere, and forgets me for a while when I can't find it; or thinks of me all the time, but waits until the next time I pick one up and fall off the cliff without dying Yes, just leave me behind.
The last one may be a little off, after all, not everyone is as lucky as me. But the ending should be about forgetting me... He was so crazy that he couldn't recognize men and women, how could he still remember me.
"Don't worry, I'll pay attention." I told him.
The lunatic smiled and stretched out his arms to hug me, and quickly released it, and then walked towards the depths of the cave.
I was just wondering, and then I saw him running back in a hurry, happily showing off what he was holding.
It was like... a piece of jade.
I took the thing from his hand and looked at it. I saw that the jade was black throughout, like a jade brand. It was soft and delicate to the touch, which should be good. The jade plaque is about the size of half the palm of a hand, and it is carved with an eagle.
I'm afraid this is what the lunatic carried when he came to this valley, but I have grown up in the magic sect for most of my life, and I really can't guess the identity of the lunatic just from a jade card.
"This is a good thing, you keep it carefully, maybe it will be useful in the future." I wanted to return the jade token to the lunatic, but the lunatic refused to accept it.
"For nan," he said.
I'm leaving, so naturally I can't ask for anything from him. Although people are accustomed to being scolded by demons, they still have backbone and principles.
"No, I can't." I refused outright.
The lunatic stuffed it to me again, but I just pushed it away neatly.
After a few times like this, the madman got anxious, glared at me, and yelled at me: "Take it!"
When he was emotional, he became more and more like a madman, blowing his beard and staring, slapped his palm on the cave wall above my head, and suddenly fell a lot of gravel and dust.
I shook my hand and didn't return it to him.
This jade plaque was hung around my neck and swayed on my chest, and it swayed for a lot of years.
When it was time to go to sleep, he stripped me completely and kept the jade plaque on my chest. I looked down and saw the pitch-black plaque was embedded between the two points on my chest. It was really black, black and white. White, with two plum blossoms on each side.
I felt the madman's breath thicken and blow on my skin, numb and itchy.
He licked all the way along the jade plaque to my belly button, and the tip of his tongue twitched, causing me to let out a cry of surprise.
"Ah... don't," I paused, "don't touch my stomach."
Hearing that, the madman didn't lick any more, he just put his lips against my belly and carefully kissed my belly, then looked up at me.
"Nan's stomach, it's too small, I have to... eat more."
Counting the time, if I was really pregnant, it would have been three months, but my stomach was still so flat.
"Isn't it okay for me to be injured? Maybe all the food I've eaten has covered my hands and feet..." I dodged his unusually gentle gaze.
The madman put his palm on my stomach and laughed stupidly: "Our child."
Inexplicably, I suddenly felt a panic in the throat.
I've only been the leader of the demon sect for a year, and my heart is not hard enough.
I forced a smile: "Well, our child."
Except that this guy indiscriminately stabbed me in the ass at the beginning, stabbed me very annoyed, but it can be said that he is the only person who has been really good to me for so many years.
Ugh…