Chapter 1855: The Southern Dream Chapter (3)



Actually, Nan Ke's condition wasn't very serious; he had just fallen into a coma. He just needed to rest, and he would wake up on his own.

Faced with this amnesiac young man, the old village chief told him that his name was Nan Ke. The village chief kindly helped Nan Ke out of bed, but soon after, Nan Ke, who was not yet able to control his power upon waking up for the first time, injured the old village chief because of the leakage of his power.

Hearing the noise coming from the room, the villagers rushed in. Upon seeing the old village chief lying on the ground, they quickly helped him up.

Wenxiu was especially worried. "Village chief... you can't get hurt. If something happens to you, who will be the village chief of Anyun Village?"

Because of Wenxiu's words, the other villagers were also saddened. Apart from the old village chief, no one in the village knew how to cook. In other words, if the old village chief was gone, they would lose their ability to take care of themselves.

The old village chief, his fingers trembling, pointed at Nan Ke standing on the other side, "He..."

After uttering just this one word, the old village chief completely fainted.

"The village chief means... to make this young master our village chief." Wen Xiu suddenly realized, and then helped the old village chief up, weeping, "Village chief, you can go in peace. With me here, I will protect Anyun Village well."

In the end, it was thanks to Xiao Luo's timely arrival that Wen Xiu was able to bury his still-breathing father with a bunch of stupid villagers.

Feng Guang sat in the courtyard, listening to the old village chief, who had woken up not long ago, finish telling his story. Holding a white rabbit that had just jumped into her arms, she asked curiously, "Then why did you make Nan Ke the new village chief in the first place?"

"Did I make him the village chief?!" The old village chief slammed his cane down in anger. "I sensed something unusual about that demonic aura and wanted to tell those fools that this person was the king of our demon realm!"

Little did Wenxiu and the others know that they completely misunderstood their meaning. At the time, they did not know that Nan Ke was a demon lord and thought he was a human. However, without thinking for a moment, they made Nan Ke the new village chief.

Seeing that the old village chief was angry, Feng Guang asked with a grin, "Old village chief, do you know why Nan Ke is different during the day and at night?"

"The reason is simple." The old village chief, being knowledgeable and experienced, stroked his beard and said, "Back then, the heavenly tribulation affected the demon lord's memories. During the day, he was an amnesiac demon lord, while at night, he had his memories. The demon lord at night had all the memories and knowledge from the past few thousand years, while the demon lord during the day only had memories from a mere two months."

"So...they don't have split personalities, they just have different kinds of amnesia..." Feng Guang muttered to herself, then stroked the rabbit's soft white fur. She asked curiously, "Old village chief, since you know so much, tell me, what kind of demon is Nan Ke?"

She knew that the villagers of Anyun Village were all fox demons, but she never knew what kind of demon Nan Ke was. Her cultivation level was far inferior to Nan Ke's, and she couldn't see his true form either.

To everyone's surprise, this question stumped the old village chief. He shook his head and said, "Ever since the Demon Lord took human form and was born, no one has known what his true form is."

"Really?" Feng Guang was a little disappointed, but picked up a carrot that she had just taken from the kitchen and fed it to the white rabbit in her arms.

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