I'm going to restart my life

Chapter 258 [Broken Statue]

Acknowledgment and approval, these are words Ruyuan has never heard.

After the death of his master drunkard, he was never heard from again.

Ru Yuan lowered his head and looked at the statue beside him, "Unfortunately, he never told me about it."

"There will be a chance, someone will understand you." Li Chongkai saw his eyes and knew what he was thinking.

"It's different, I'm not worthy." Ruyuan looked at Li Chongkai with clear eyes.

"I'm different from Ming. I've been lost for too long, and I've done a lot of wrong things. No matter what I do afterwards, it's just making up for it." Ruyuan said softly.

Yes, just make up for it.

Just like just now, if Li Chongkai didn't wake him up, then he would really be twisted forever, without even a chance to make up for it.

Li Zhongkai was willing to give him a chance.

Not only because he was once his elder.

It is because some children in this world cannot find their own way.

Only by holding the hand of adults, they will not go in the wrong direction.

What Ru Yuan comprehended was the Dao of Wind, and it seemed that he deliberately avoided those five-element Dao and the mainstream Dao of Transcending Tribulation.The Dao of Wind is the same as the Dao of Swords, one of the few Dao that does not affect reason.

Moreover, Ruyuan is already a cultivator who has crossed the catastrophe, and there are quite a few forces outside, so the natural number of people coming to a place like Forbidden Island where cultivation is suppressed is the first.

But this time Ruyuan came by himself, it might not be because his surviving reason is giving him one last chance.

And to be recognized by the Forbidden Land, Ru Yuan is by no means always degenerate as He Ming imagined.

From these subtle choices, Li Chongkai can also see Ruyuan's true attitude.

"The fire that ignited the cabin was only temporary. We may have had a bad hand, but there will always be someone who rebuilds the cabin, and there will always be someone who continues the game."

Li Chongkai stretched out his hand, and the aura gathered around him!

The soaring fire ignited and reflected in Ru Yuan's eyes.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down in his eyes.

……

The last time I saw such a fire, I was suddenly woken up in my sleep. At that time, the wooden house was set on fire, and I only felt that the sky was falling, but Ming was still relentlessly waking everyone up.

In fact, I should have understood earlier.

Where is the difference between me and Ming?

It was never the so-called origin, because we all drank the fountain of youth, and from that moment on, there was no difference between the main clan and the sub-clan.

The difference between the two of us is courage.

Even if life is bad, Ming still has the courage to live again, but he has always been cowardly.

At the beginning, everyone was also reduced to the garbage dump, and I only felt hopeless because the situation was too bad.

When I saved the uncle back then, I still only felt hopeless because I was too weak.

When I finally left the wooden house, I chose to change to a new place to start again. I never had the courage to face the burned wooden house.

Now I am already a cultivator.

He is a rare monk in the ancient fairy world, and one of the bottom lines of the human race, but he is still cowardly.

What was the scene when I imagined returning?

Ming has become a rotten alcoholic in the past few hundred years. Although he has no ambitions, he at least has a happy life.

So I walked into the wooden house like this and chatted with them about the experiences of the past few years.

Having experienced countless storms, I am an unsung hero who protects the human race.

Although I am burdened with a heavy mission, I can still hide all the pressure, chat and laugh happily with my old playmates, they envy me, and I have finally become an adult who bears all the pressure but can still inspire everyone.

Just like Ming when he was a child, like the uncle of the wooden house.

Of course, it's best to know that he also admires me, and secretly determined to quit drinking and become like me.

And at the end of the story, I should proudly say the last sentence to them:
"I am the warden here, and I will always protect you."

……

"boom!"

Ru Yuan fell heavily to the ground.

Collapsed beside the broken statue.

He only had to look back a moment to see the statue.

"When I came here, I was still thinking? Will I become a person like you?" Ruyuan laughed miserably, although there was pain all over his body, but he was no longer the child who was afraid of pain.

"But I didn't expect you to break it first. But it's okay, we two are more alike this way."

Ru Yuan turned her head and looked at the dilapidated statue.

"You, you are really a broken statue."

The residual wind blew the rubble above his head.

It seemed to be blaming his title, and it seemed to be gently stroking his head.

……

"Ruyuan!"

Ming Tear let out a roar, tears welled up from his eyes, and rushed towards Ru Yuan in a hurry.

The people on the side of the wooden house were also startled, and immediately ran towards here.

"he……"

"Ruyuan won't..."

Everyone held their breath immediately. After living for so long, they haven't tasted the feeling of losing relatives and friends for a long time.

This painful and indescribable feeling somewhat evoked their memories, as if they remembered the forgotten person.

"He's fine."

Li Chongkai pushed everyone away and walked towards Ruyuan.

He was the culprit who beat Ru Yuan to death, everyone should have glared at him, but for some reason, although they only knew him for a short time, they couldn't get angry with him.

"It's time to get up, when are you going to lie down?" Li Chongkai looked at him angrily.

It is precept and example, and persuasion.

Why still can't change the temperament of this ostrich.

Ru Yuan was lying on the ground with her eyes tightly closed, but then she burst her mouth with a smile, "Let them mourn me for a while, I have never been so missed by them before."

"Whoever wants to mourn has an opportunity."

Li Chongkai stretched out his hand towards him, this is the hand of an adult.

Ru Yuan was taken aback, then grabbed Li Chongkai's thumb and stood up.

"It's time to get up, and there are still serious things to do?" Li Chongkai clapped his hands to focus everyone's attention.

……

museum.

The curator quietly cleaned the gun.

Under the feet is the camera that has been smashed long ago, it was left by Ruyuan.

"Oh, it's been so long." He put the gun on the shelf, and walked slowly to a booth in the museum, where a dagger was placed.

The curator, the descendant of the servant, was originally appointed by Ruyuan to manage the Forbidden City.

This dagger was exactly the one used by the servant when he beheaded Wu Nan.

The curator knelt down reverently, bowed three times to the dagger and bowed nine times.

"You are the real regicide!"

"I will seek an explanation from those traitors who stripped you of your reputation."

History is often distorted by those who want to.

But this is not important, what is important is that the kings of all ages always have to find a suitable background for themselves.

Just like the witches at that time.

The offspring of a regicide are better than the offspring of a servant.

"Pray for the blessing of the ancestors!!"

The curator put the three sticks of incense in front of the dagger.

At this time, on the coast not far away, a strong wind blew.The breeze blew the dagger along the crack in the wall.

The dagger fell to the ground immediately.

The curator immediately turned dark.

(End of this chapter)