The thin little boy looked only seven or eight years old. He was lying on the thatched roof, looking at the sky.

After hearing my mother's shout, I was about to get up, but accidentally, my body was unstable and fell directly from the roof.

Fortunately, it fell on the haystack below and was not injured.

Goudan seemed to have become accustomed to it, so he patted his body, straightened his clothes, and ran all the way toward the house.

At the dinner table, my mother picked up food for the dogdan and scolded: "Have you gone to the east end of the village again? Let you stay away from that madman!"

Goudan ate voraciously and said indifferently: "I think Crazy Uncle, he is a pretty good person. He is not as scary as you said."

Goudan's father, who was used to being taciturn and had not spoken a word since he had eaten, then he heard Goudan's words, put down his chopsticks and slapped Goudan on the head.

"You know what's the matter! There are so many people in the village who don't believe in evil. Do you know the final outcome? Let you stay away from him, just stay away from him!"

Under the iron fist, Goudan dared not refute. However, he was still dissatisfied and just kept his head open for a meal.

After that, although it was obvious that Goudan would no longer go to Uncle Crazy's house.

But whenever there was a chance, Goudan would quietly bring some delicious food to visit Uncle Crazy.

Uncle Crazy is what Goudan calls him. The villagers call him madman in a blunt way.

He is also a member of the village. Since he was young, both his parents died and grew up eating a hundred families. When he was young, it was normal. But as he gradually entered middle age, he became a little crazy.

I often say some strange things.

What "I saw many myself" and "I'm not me at all". Sometimes I even pointed at someone in the village and shouted in horror: "Aren't you dead?"

And most of the villagers who were cursed by him would die suddenly soon after.

In this world, immortals and gods do exist. The villagers are convinced that the madman must be related to those mysterious and mysterious mysterious forces. In order to avoid causing trouble again, the villagers decided to unite and expel the madman.

But in the village, there seemed to be something he cared about very much. After feeling the villagers' malice, the madman suddenly started to hurt people.

Goudan didn't know how many people died that day. However, since then, the villagers chose to avoid madmen and stay away from them.

Only a newborn calf like Goudan dares to approach the madman.

The madman stayed in his ancestral dilapidated house all year round. It was so dark that he curled up in the corner, whispering something in his mouth.

At first, Goudan accidentally entered the game while playing hide-and-seek with her friends. She was shocked by the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere in the room.

However, when he heard the madman muttering himself, although he didn't understand what those syllables meant, Goudan was involuntarily attracted to it.

It was not until the shouts of friends outside the house kept coming that Goudan left reluctantly. Since then, whenever Goudan was in a daze, the whispers of a madman would sound in his ears.

Finally, one day, Goudan could no longer control the temptation in his heart and came to the madman's small dark room again.

It was also polite and brought a roast duck.

It seemed that the aroma of food briefly awakened the madman's mind. The madman stopped talking and snatched the roast duck without hesitation and swallowed it up.

After a full meal, the madman who was in a sober period just warned him to keep Goudan away from him.

How could the dog egg who was cheated of a roast duck be willing to give up? Naturally, he was unwilling to leave. He even asked the madman about the words he kept saying.

The madman said silently at first.

Then, from the ruins, a bunch of wooden signs were drawn out and said that these were the tablets of our ancestors.

He didn't know what he was talking about when he was crazy. However, this strange disease has been with their Xuanyuan clan since ancient times.

Fortunately, only one of the generations will suffer from this strange disease. As the Xuanyuan clan gradually grows, not many humans still remember this genetic disease.

"This curse is over here." The madman placed the tablets again on the ground in order. When it was his turn, he only placed an empty wooden sign.

Then, in Goudan's shocked eyes, all the tablets were spontaneously ignited without wind, and in the narrow wooden house, they turned into ashes in an instant.

Goudan asked again, and the villagers died inexplicably.

Uncle Crazy smiled pale: "What does destined death have to do with me? The rooster sings, and the world is white. Could it be that the sun is in heaven? Is it really a rooster crowing?"

"Goudan, you have to know that everything in the world has happened countless times. Now it is just another preview. Just like you..."

Uncle Crazy stared at Goudan, and then his face slowly showed an extremely frightened expression. After fear, he began to become crazy again. Before he completely lost his mind, he threw Goudan out of the door.

Since that day, Goudan vaguely believed that there must be some big secret hidden in this mad uncle.

Although the young Goudan couldn't understand Uncle Crazy's words, he firmly believed that the secrets on Uncle Crazy's body were most likely related to the legendary immortal!

For this reason, Goudan tried every means to find out the real name of the mad uncle from his father.

Xuanyuan Sheng.

Even though everyone in the village has the surname Xuanyuan, Goudan thinks that Uncle Crazy is particularly good.

In the days to come, Uncle Crazy's madness became more and more serious. Even Goudan's trick to comfort him with food was not easy.

Goudan could only climb to Uncle Crazy's roof, closing his eyes and listening to Uncle Crazy's voice below.

Every time I listen to the crazy uncle, to the outsider, I have a particularly frivolous tone. Dogdan sleeps very sweetly.

Such days lasted until the age of nine.

One night, a shocking sound suddenly broke out in the village. After the villagers were awakened, they found that the explosion was coming from Xuanyuan Sheng's house.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! When everyone arrived, they found that for some reason, there had been razed to the ground.

Uncle Crazy's death did not cause much trouble. In the eyes of most Xuanyuan tribe members, the disappearance of Xuanyuan Sheng's disaster was a good thing.

Only Goudan felt extremely sad about Uncle Crazy's death. He even went to the accident site to search carefully while there was no one. Unfortunately, nothing was found except a burnt tablet.

The wooden sign was burned to the end of the last corner. Goudan was illiterate and took it to the adults who were literate in the village to find out that it was a word "hong".

"Xuanyuan Hong."

Goudan has a good memory and vaguely remembers that when Uncle Crazy was ranking the tablets in order on the ground, the tablet seemed to be solemnly placed by Uncle Crazy.

Knowing that it was his ancestral tablet, Goudan didn't dare to keep it privately.

After kneeling respectfully, Goudan burned the remaining wooden signs and fired them.

Xuanyuan Village has been uncontested since ancient times.

Since Xuanyuan Sheng’s death, the village has returned to its former peaceful life. Goudan has gradually grown up, and the villagers no longer call him “goudan”.

Instead, he called out his name, Xuanyuan Tuo.

Xuanyuan Tuo’s life trajectory is like other villagers.

Sowing, farming, harvesting, getting married, marrying, and having children.

But in his spare time, Xuanyuan Tuo's mind would recall the whisper of Crazy Uncle.

No matter how time passes, the mysterious tone will always stay in his mind. It will never fade.

As Xuanyuan Tuo grows older, his life seems to be destined.

Until Xuanyuan Tuo was fifty years old.

Xuanyuan Tuo's son died of illness. His wife could not bear the pain of sending black hair, and soon passed away.

In just less than half a year, he lost two close relatives one after another. Xuanyuan Tuo was in pain.

I feel like I can’t live forever, and I always want to end my life.

But at the critical moment, the mysterious music that accompanied him growing up all the way sounded again, dispelling the dark thoughts in his mind.

Xuanyuan Tuo sat there for a few days, and the grief in his heart slowly calmed down.

He had no intention of marrying a wife and having children again.

Instead, a thought arose in the heart like a flame, and then it was like a prairie fire, and it was out of control.

Seeing the passing of their closest relatives' lives with their own eyes, Xuanyuan Tuo deeply realized the fragility of life.

Thinking that he was over fifty years old, perhaps soon after, he would follow in the footsteps of the deceased. Xuanyuan Tuo felt extremely frightened.

I don’t eat or drink, and I sit for two days.

Xuanyuan Tuo finally decided to cultivate immortality and seek immortality!

For an old farmer who is nearly fifty years old, searching for immortals seems to be a complete joke.

Xuanyuan Tuo also knew how ridiculous his decision was.

So he didn't say anything, but just packed his luggage silently, packed his luggage, and left Xuanyuan Village.

Alone, embarked on the road to seeking immortality.

Fortunately, the immortals are prosperous in this world, and the immortals do not escape from the world. On the contrary, in almost every big town, you can occasionally see the immortals flying in the void.

After suffering from ridicule, Xuanyuan Tuo finally found out the location of the closest Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Guiyuan Sect!

After going through a lot of hardships, Xuanyuan Tuo finally arrived outside Guiyuan Sect.

He was shocked to find that there were hundreds of gatherings like him here. However, most of them were young children accompanied by followers. Like him, half of his body was buried and he was thinking about cultivating immortals, but it was the only one.

After some inquiry, Xuanyuan Tuo then realized that the reason why everyone gathered outside the mountain gate was because before the time of Guiyuan Sect's disciples was taken, the magic circle of protecting the sect opened to cover the mountains, and the immortal resort was not allowed to enter.

Xuanyuan Tuo asked again when the next essay ceremony will be held. But it turned out that it was three years later.
To be continued...