I Just Reopened My Life

"Huh!"

Another deformed monk fell under my feet.

I heard that this person was also a friend of Master Mo.

Mo, officially became my master.

I don't know if he really values ​​me or just wants to take care of me for the dead uncle.

I don't care about these, because he really taught me a lot.

The first item is indifference.

I panted hard, holding a dagger in my hand, looking at Mo, whose eyes were spinning, and sighed helplessly.

Don't dare to attack his former friend, he is already a cultivator of Tribulation Crossing the sky, but sometimes he is still vulnerable in front of me.

He is the one who will not hide the pressure.

Heming is the opposite of Uncle.

I won't be a person like him.

"Let's go!"

I picked up my backpack and shook the snow on my body, "Didn't you say that you want to take me to see someone from the Wu family today?"

Many people died in the Wu family, but the skinny camel was bigger than the horse, and the people who survived were still a big force.

"Well, wait, I'll look at the snow for a while."

Said he was watching the snow, but Mo kept staring at the corpse, "After all, such weather is rare..."

I was taken aback, and didn't break through him, but stood beside him silently, accompanied him.

In this way, we were old and young, standing in the snow for a long time before taking the first step forward.

...

Walking in the twisted forest.

I couldn't help but said: "Here used to be, the yao grass and the strange flowers are not thankful, the green pine and the cypress are Changchun. It is a pity that it has become such a ghost now."

I raised my head when I heard the words and looked back at the pitch-black and twisted woods. There was a black mist floating around all the year round. The branches and leaves of the trees were dense, but they were too dense. In the end, they even completely blocked the light.

If it weren't for Mo's tribulation period to lead the way, I would not have the courage to walk this way just by myself.

"The deeper you go, the darker it becomes. At the end of the darkness, the only light is the human camp."

Mo Qing stepped on the leaves, the fallen leaves were dry and stiff, and he uttered a crisp whisper when he stepped on it.

This is different from the warmth of the squeaky sound of a wooden house, and it is also different from the heartyness of the collision of wine glasses.

There is a familiar taste here, which is the feeling of hiding pressure and moving forward with weight.

"Why is it built in such a place."

"I don't know." Mo shook his head, but then added: "But there is also a saying."

He looked at me and slowly said: "When you walk in, you are stepping towards the darkness, but when you walk out from here, you are stepping towards the light."

"At this time, the world will light up little by little before your eyes."

"Human, take the first step bravely so that you won't be trapped in a cage."

I was pondering, but I didn't dare to agree with this sentence.

Because there are always people who are exceptional and like the feeling of being imprisoned by responsibility.

It suits me well, I feel it this way.

"Welcome to Mr. Mo."

When I was meditating, I came to my destination without knowing it.

There is light in the eyes, the place where humans gather, there are lights everywhere, and people are constantly flowing. In the depths of this darkness, a small city has quietly formed.

I looked at Master Mo, wherever he walked, everyone respected him very much.

He also lost that crying nose.

Instead, it became extremely solemn.

I followed up with a face and hurriedly straightened up.

Mo responded to them one by one, nodding lightly to everyone who greeted him.

"Let's go, go home." Mo lightly patted my back, and my stretched body couldn't help but relax.

"Ok."

...

The decoration here is very interesting.

It's a bit like the smell of the Wu family when I was young.

"Oh, right."

Mo's shout caught my attention, and I couldn't help but look at him.

"Do you want to have my last name, I think we are quite compatible." Mo said jokingly.

He and Li Changye have known each other for a long time.

Certainly know many things.

This is deliberately teasing me.

"No more." I rejected him directly, unable to take good care of my grown-up, I really dislike him too much.

Mo was not annoyed, shrugged with a smile, and went out to talk to the people here.

I watched him go out, and I had nothing to do when I wanted to, so I took out the dagger and looked at it.

Sometimes I also wonder if there is any point in cultivation.

Killing all the time, it can't stop the general trend that is rolling in.

It's just drinking a dove to quench your thirst.

But... if no one can even drink a dove to quench thirst, then we will only perish faster.

Therefore, we must wait for a chance before drinking a dove to quench thirst and death.

An opportunity to change the status quo from the root cause.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help clenching the dagger tightly, and the blood-stained dagger seemed to respond to me.

...

"I'm always ready to take on the big responsibility!" I excitedly said to the person in charge of the camp before me.

This is the camp of the Wu family, there are many people I know.

Including the person in charge in front of me, to be precise, he is also my cousin.

"Yeah." He nodded in relief.

"Yes, very backbone. There is a difficult task to delegate to you."

Mo on the side didn't speak, as if he was ready to comfort me.

"From the day I came out, I was ready." I responded very seriously.

I want to cultivate not to be a whim, but to think after seeing the tragedy of Uncle Yashen. I already know the consequences of cultivation, but I am also prepared to sacrifice at the same time.

Come on, take responsibility this day.

It's what I dream of!

The person in charge nodded in satisfaction, "I am going to hand over the cleaning up here to you. I heard that you were in charge of this before and you are very experienced."

I was stunned.

His arms were trembling constantly, as if he couldn't help but punch the unflattened person in front of him.

Also clean up the same kind.

In the northern camp, I have been doing this work for a long time.

Until now, I haven't really fought for human beings. How many compatriots' blood will I still have in my hands?

"Ruyuan, accept this job." Mo standing on the side said the first sentence.

I was expecting that, couldn't say a few words for me, but at this time, he was as abhorrent as the person in charge.

"good."

I nodded helplessly.

...

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"Help me pass this home."

The man on the bed was dying, he was on the verge of collapse. It's a pity that the clarity of this moment is his last reflection.

"I remember you, you seem to belong to the Wu Family..." He looked at me with a smile. I was speechless.

This person belongs to the Wu family. Strictly speaking, he is my brother.

My brother.

It's just that he doesn't seem to remember well.

"Really? I'm often in the camp, you should remember it wrong."

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