Chapter 596
Zhan Changfeng opened her eyes, barely adjusted to the morning light coming in from the broken window at the head of the bed. Her eyes turned slightly, passing by the adobe wall, the old door, and the simple wardrobe one by one, and suddenly settled on the beams above her head.

The peeled-painted beams were dark and gloomy, and a piebald snake as thick as a bowl was coiled on top of it. Half of its body was tightly wrapped around the beams, and it was poking down with its head down, only three feet away from her.

Zhan Changfeng's gaze met the pair of green vertical pupils, and the two of them remained motionless for a moment.

The piebald snake raised its head, and flicked out its forked tongue from time to time, hissing intimidatingly.

Zhan Changfeng woke up immediately, and touched the side of the couch with his hand under the quilt. There are a lot of poisonous insects and wild animals in the countryside. Even if the door is closed at night, it may not be safe to sleep. Often, a stick or scissors will be placed on the side of the couch or under the pillow. The dagger, the seasoned hunter keeps the guy who makes a living when walking in the mountains during the day at his side.

In an instant, the piebald snake shot out a stream of venom, and its fangs swooped down, just as Zhan Changfeng dragged the quilt and threw it head-to-head towards the piebald snake. And quickly cut it seven inches.

The polished iron sword cut the piebald snake in two, and bang, its body wrapped around the beam fell off, and the wooden couch, which was already unreliable, creaked, and the blood and stench rushed into people's noses .

Zhan Changfeng glanced at the two halves of the snake that were writhing crazily, walked indifferently to the wardrobe, took a blue robe and put it on, opened the door, and went out of the room.

Throw the wooden bucket tied with a rope into the well, and bring up the bucket of water.

The young woman in the courtyard next door was making clothes. Seeing her, she called out through the fence, "Get up, are you going to go hunting in the mountains again?"

The young woman wiped her hands and stood up, "Wait, I'll get you some dry food, I happened to bake a few more cakes."

Zhan Changfeng said, "I won't go today."

"Ah?" The young woman was surprised, "Then what do you eat?"

"Snake Soup."

Zhan Changfeng washed his face and went back to the house to clean up the mess. The young woman loves to be lively, so she climbed over the fence.Seeing that miserable and bloody scene, he slapped his chest in fear, while peeping through the window. It was really a peeping, and he covered his eyes with his hands, but the slits were exposed from time to time.

She didn't dare to look at the snake, but she really wanted to see it, so her eyes often fell on Zhan Changfeng to suppress her shock.

Look at the snake, look at Zhan Changfeng.Look at the snake, look at Zhan Changfeng.

Now that the shadow shifted, I felt that Zhan Changfeng was also quite scary.

Which girl would skin a poisonous snake with a bowl-sized mouth full of blood? !
The young woman shrank her neck and thought about it, it's not surprising that this happened to Zhan Changfeng.

It's not strange, probably because Zhan Changfeng is a weird person.

The village is only that big, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the host family quarreled, and the brothers of the Xi family fought against each other. As long as you dare to happen, no one can't know.

Don't talk too much about the bottom.

So although the young woman married from another village half a year ago, she knows everything about Zhan Changfeng like the back of her hand.

This has to do with the torrential rain three years ago, when a thunderbolt smashed the old tree on the top of the mountain. As soon as the old tree fell, the mountain collapsed, and the mud and rock flow washed down, blocking the road at the entrance of the village.

After the rain stopped, the village head led people to clear the road, and actually dug out a person from the mud. When he woke up and asked him, he didn't know anything except his own name.

This person is Zhan Changfeng.

Seeing that she was lonely and pitiful, the village head allocated an open space in the west of the village to her.

She has lived in the village ever since.

She has a wooden temper, she often stays at home, or goes out hunting alone, and never takes the initiative to approach people. At first, the villagers would approach her out of curiosity, but because of her lukewarm attitude, they gave up one after another.Except for some aunts and uncles who are keen on being matchmakers.

After all, Zhan Changfeng's appearance is there. People in the village say she is good-looking, but I can't describe it specifically. The young lady scratched her head and remembered that when she went to the county town when she was a teenager, she heard that the book population accounted for the term.

On the banks of the water, there are cranes standing alone, lonely and desolate, absolutely clear in the world.

She is tall, very thin, with a robe on her body, empty, as if she would float away at any time, the corners of her mouth never raised, her eyes hide the depth, like a lonely crane in the boundless wilderness.

Zhan Changfeng can hunt, cook, read, and doesn't socialize with others. People in the village say that this girl is a freak, but the young woman thinks that she is a gentle person, because she will be in a situation where she has never met her. , helped her up from the ground, and then diagnosed and boiled her medicine.

The young woman sighed with emotion, the only strange thing was that she was ignorant of the world, did not know how to respect the elderly, and was still single at this age.

Zhan Changfeng really made snake soup, a large pot, and asked the young woman to take half of the pot away if he couldn't finish it.

The young woman was not polite, she took half of the pot and was about to leave, but when she looked back, Zhan Changfeng lifted the wooden couch with one hand, and was about to drag it out.

"What are you doing?"

Zhan Changfeng glanced at her, and said naturally, "Throw it away."

"Ah?" The young woman frowned, "Why throw it away when it's fine."

"dirty."

"." Throw it away if it's dirty, I seem to suddenly know why your clothes are always new.

Zhan Changfeng is good at other things, but he has been handicapped in housework. Look at the windows that have been broken for several months, and look at the dusty cabinets. I have to say that cooking is still forced by the pressure of survival. Learned.

So rather than wasting energy cleaning the blood-stained bed, Zhan Changfeng prefers to throw it all away, how simple and quick.

The young woman frowned, not knowing what to say, inexplicably afraid that one day she would burn down the house and build a new one.

She unknowingly spoke out the grievances in her heart, and after thinking about it, she found that Zhan Changfeng was looking at her with quiet and sharp eyes.

"No, I mean"

Zhan Changfeng interrupted her flustered explanation, "Why burn it? Torches were wasted beforehand, manpower wasted to clean up afterward, and the smell of burnt smoke affects neighbors. I think it's better to choose another site to build."

The young woman opened her mouth. What you said makes sense, but I don't seem to be discussing this truth with you.

Seeing such a prodigal person, the young woman felt that her brain had been hit with a big mallet, and she was a little dazed.

Don't you need money to buy a new one after throwing it away?
Don't you feel bad about your hard-earned money at all?

The frugal and honest young woman did not understand this approach at all, but this did not prevent her from realizing another question: "Hey, wait, where did you even throw away the couch?"

Zhan Changfeng, who had walked a long way earlier, heard it, but didn't answer.

Her usual schedule is really lacklustre, she wakes up early to practice boxing, comes late to dance sword, reads in free time, hunts once every three days, and goes to the market once every five days, she works very step by step.

It has been three years since she was rescued by the villagers. From ignorance to freedom, she stumbled a little along the way, but there was nothing worth sighing about. But the moment she opened her eyes today, she remembered everything.

This is a huge phantom array built on top of reality, not three years, but only three days.

In three days, her memory of being suppressed by the phantom array recovered, but her physical strength and soul power were still under the restraint of the phantom formation.

She felt that this phantom formation could be passed without recovering her memory. If she hadn't specialized in mind and heart perception, she wouldn't have noticed the mood of the middle-aged man and the few people hiding in the darkness, and she wouldn't have been on guard again and again.

In that space, all aspects of her power were restricted, unable to do anything, but the moment Bai Guang sent her into this world, the restriction was loosened, and she used all her soul power to protect Zifu at that moment.

Zifu and Dantian are the most important to monks, as long as there is nothing wrong with these two, everything is possible.

In an instant, she was only able to protect Zifu, and in the next breath, her body, soul, and memory were completely suppressed.

She woke up so quickly because of her soul power's precautions in advance, and for ordinary people, she couldn't wake up at all.

This is a bit like the reincarnation test, but the reincarnation test has already been done once, and there is no need to do it again just to let people experience the world of mortals, or there may be other purposes.

With the situation unknown, Zhan Changfeng chose to live as he did when he had no memory for the time being.

She was wiping her sword that day, remembering that it was time to go to the market, so she went out with the animal skins and herbs accumulated in the past few days.

(End of this chapter)

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