Thinking of the village chief, Chen Rui's little face changed. He had been unconscious for a while and didn't know if he could see the village chief. He clearly remembered that the beauty that Aunt Wang became said that he could only suppress a short period of time.

Just as he was about to put away the stone box, he found that the stone ball in the stone box had also disappeared, which made Chen Rui slightly stunned.

"Where did that stone ball go?"

Just after waking up, Chen Rui only discovered the changes in his body, but did not notice that the stone ball disappeared.

He felt a little anxious. The stone ball was brought by the village chief from his hometown. Although he had never heard the village chief talk about where his hometown was, he, who had been with the village chief since he was a child, knew that hometown was very important to the village chief.

Now the village chief lost the stone ball the first day he entrusts to him. Even if the village chief may never blame him again, he himself cannot forgive himself.

Perhaps because of the anxiety in his heart, Chen Rui suddenly felt that his left eye seemed to be covered with smoke and dust, which was a very strange feeling, just as if he was clearly open, but he still felt that his left eye was closed and not opened.

The strange feeling made him very worried. Strands of black mist emerged on his body. He had just broken through the Transcendence and could not control it flexibly. Now that his mentality was unbalanced, the spiritual energy in his body began to be out of control.

However, at this moment, Chen Rui was blessed to his heart, as if he was guided by some kind of guidance. The spiritual energy in his body rushed to his left eye and was absorbed by a mysterious place. His left eye belonged to his left eye, but not his left eye.

Suddenly, as if a switch was turned on, Chen Rui felt a coolness in his left eye, and the world in front of him was completely changed, and it was a very... very... abstract world.

Yes, it is abstract. This noun obtained from the village chief is extremely in line with the world in front of Chen Rui.

He had always been difficult to understand what abstraction meant, but at this moment, he understood that abstraction is the world in front of him.

It is hard to describe, it can only be understood but not expressed.

It seemed as if he had noticed that Chen Rui did not understand everything in front of him. The abstract world in front of him surged, and it seemed that some change had occurred, but Chen Rui still couldn't understand it at all.

Five or six more changes occurred, and finally, the world in front of him became a world composed of countless brilliances, white, gray, red, and gold.

He could understand these colors, but he didn't understand what it meant.

It seemed as if he understood these colors, and the colorful world in front of him gradually dissipated and finally returned to his original world appearance.

Then, a sense of weakness came, and Chen Rui found that his spiritual energy that had not yet been heated was consumed.

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Rui's mind was full of questions. From the black paper to the changes in his eyes, it made him very strange. However, he had a strange feeling that the changes in his eyes seemed to be because of the stone ball.

However, he didn't have time to think carefully, put the stone box and hurriedly pushed the door and walked out. His body was not well controlled. He stepped on footprints on the ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The village was very quiet and there was no big noise. Chen Rui had his little face tense and his lips pursed, and went to the ancestral hall.

Outside the ancestral hall, there were still many villagers surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. When they saw him coming, they all looked complicated.

"monkey…"

An old man with gray hair opened his mouth but couldn't continue talking.

When he entered the ancestral hall, the village chief's figure was gone, replaced by a pitch-black coffin. He knew that the village chief was lying inside.

Three centimeters thick wooden boards are separated by life and death.

Chen Rui didn't know what his mood was. He was still young and could not feel the heart-wrenching pain. He only felt empty in his heart. This feeling would be hidden as he grows older and become an irreparable scar.

"monkey…"

A warm embrace wrapped him around him, and an old lady with deep wrinkles hugged him in her arms. She followed two little guys, Li Youyou and Li Ziyao, as if she wanted to comfort Chen Rui, but they were still young and didn't know how to speak.

When he saw Li Youyou and Li Ziyao, his left eye suddenly began to jump, burst after burst, very strange.

This strange feeling made him very annoyed. He didn't know what crazy he had to suck his left eye. In order not to be troubled by this strange feeling, he could only use his only way to inject a little spiritual energy into his left eye.

In an instant, the world in front of me changed, but it was not the strange and colorful world that was before, but it was still the original world. It only added something to it.

Looking at the white misty aura wrapped in the white mist above Li Youyou and Li Ziyao's heads, he was frozen.

He looked behind the two of them again. The familiar villagers were basically covered with white mist, and only Uncle Dazhuang next to the coffin was yellow.

"Lucky!"

A strange feeling appeared in Shen Rui's heart, and a noun appeared in his heart, which surprised him slightly. This feeling seemed to come from his left eye.

Then, he remembered the luck that the village chief once mentioned in some strange stories.

A person with great luck!

The protagonists in the strange stories of the village chief are all those who have great luck, such as Shi Hao, Chen Dong, and Xiao Yan. From childhood to adulthood, he has heard many similar stories.

Just before, the village chief touched his head and said that he was also a person of great luck.

After a while, the spiritual energy was exhausted again, but perhaps because of the reason he had seen it, his left eye stopped jumping.

"Monkey, there is also an aunt, a girl, and a fat man."

The aunt holding Chen Rui said with distress that the whole village was the one who loved Chen Rui the most, except for the village chief. Maybe it was because she had eaten her milk when she was young, and she always regarded Chen Rui as if she had been born.

"Um."

Chen Rui whispered, the village chief once said, life is like that. If you can't resist, enjoy it for the time being, and then fuck it when you have the ability.

He is a sensible child and will not make people who feel sorry for him.

"Monkey, today I will give you half of my meal."

Li Ziyao twisted his face and said, as a foodie, he thought this was the best comfort.

Bang!

Two fists, one big and one small, fell on his head, looking at his mother staring at him and his sister who seemed as quiet as a virgin, he turned his mouth and did not dare to cry.

Chen Rui didn't know what the village chief told everyone later. The villagers all looked heavy and hurriedly dealt with the village chief's funeral.

The coffin was carried to the ancestral tomb in Lijia Village. It was said that it was an ancestral tomb, but it was only about a hundred years, but only dozens of tombs.

Everyone was in trouble when they were buried. The village chief was a foreigner and had never disclosed his name since he came to Lijia Village. No one knew the specific name of the village chief. There should be no name or surname on the tombstone.

"Long Aotian, the village chief's name is Long Aotian..."

Chen Rui, who was standing by the tomb, suddenly spoke and touched his chest. There was no straw paper left by the village chief. It contained the village chief's name. It was the first time he knew the village chief's name.
Chapter completed!