Continuing to move forward, Rong Zhe soon came to Chuanyun City, passed through Chuanyun City to Shanping Town, and then came to Rongjia Village

Standing on the mountain outside Rongjia Village, looking at the entire Rongjia Village from a bird's eye view, Rong Zhe slowly closed his eyes.

"Wow, what a beautiful place. Is this your hometown?" Sun Rumeng exclaimed when she saw Rong Zhe's hometown.

Rong Zhe slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Yes, this is his hometown, the place where he once spoke out, the place where he grew up, and he has witnessed some things that happened in his hometown.

A place of great change”

"Brother Rong, don't always talk about him, he, he. At least it's you. Although you have lost your memory, it is your own hometown after all. Don't think that I don't know what you are doing when you come back. Don't you just want to

Do you want to revisit the places you have walked before? Then find your own memories?" Sun Rumeng curled her lips and said

Rong Zhe didn't feel any embarrassment after being told something that was on his mind. He just admitted it very bachelorly and said: "Yes, I still have a lot of things to accomplish before, so I have to retrieve my previous memories. Now I can honestly say

He is just an idle person with nothing to do all day long.”

"Then why do you have to get back to your old self? Although you look like you are doing nothing now, at least you are very simple. You don't have to think about so many things like fighting and killing. You don't have to think about revenge. Life is very easy.

Yes, it's not like before, so tired." Sun Rumeng pouted and said

After listening to Sun Rumeng's words, Rong Zhe pondered for a while and shook his head and said: "You still don't understand. Although I was very tired before, at least I had a goal in my heart and knew what I wanted to do. Although I am very relaxed now

, but he has lost his goal. If a person has no goal, what is the meaning of living?"

Sun Rumeng didn't expect Rong Zhe to think so, so she had nothing to say and just stuck out her tongue naughtily.

Rong Zhe smiled, said nothing, closed his eyes again, and silently felt the place where he was born and raised. This place has so many familiar smells. Even though those who knew him have died, Rong Zhe

I can still feel that familiar smell, which should be the feeling of blood connection. Even if some people die, they still exist in my heart forever. Even if they lose their memory, the familiar feeling remains.

Can not forget

After a long time, Rong Zhe slowly walked towards Rongjia Village, where his former home was. The last time Rong Zhe visited, it was still very messy. I wonder if there has been any change there in the past few days. In fact,

Although Rong Zhe looks very calm now, in his heart, Rong Zhe is still very conflicted.

On the one hand, it is goals and dreams, on the other hand, it is a simple life. In a small mountain village, I have the ability to protect everyone. This is the life of idle clouds and wild cranes. Men farm and women weave, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

Rong Zhe felt very satisfied with such a warm life, but there were still many things to do in his original life. Rong Zhe glanced at Sun Rumeng with some confusion, and when he found that Sun Rumeng was looking at other places, he just smiled.

Laughing, not saying anything

In that moment, Rong Zhe seemed to see a person, Ling Yu, a woman who once said she would accompany him all over the world and live with him in a small mountain village, but those fragments only stayed in his mind.

For a little while, and then with Sun Rumeng still in front of me, everything disappeared.

Rong Zhe stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but it was just a ball of nothingness. Looking at the nothingness in his hand, Rong Zhe stood there quietly, thinking silently.

Human beings are originally empty existences, but gradually they have the intercourse of their parents, and then they have a life. God gives a soul, and then slowly grow up, and finally survive. But what is the meaning of survival? Who knows? It’s just that

Knowing that in the end the souls will return to nothingness, who can figure out the final whereabouts of these people?

Everything is nothingness, it is nothingness in the beginning, and it is still nothingness in the end. Things that have been proven to exist will also become nothingness. Even the sky is nothingness. They are just alive for the time being, but they will still turn into nothingness in the end.

All existence is for the existence of nothingness, so what is oneself?

Rong Zhe only felt that he had figured something out, but it seemed that he had not figured it out. He just stood there quietly without speaking.

"Is this your home?" Seeing Rong Zhe silently looking at a courtyard, not leaving, just watching quietly, he couldn't help but ask

Rong Zhe woke up from his thoughts, then glanced at Sun Rumeng, nodded and said: "Yes, it has been more than seventy years. I have been here twice before, and I have never been here again."

"Your house is quite good. It has been at least more than seventy years, and it is still so complete. It seems that the people who repaired this house in your family are very good," Sun Rumeng said with admiration.

When Rong Zhe heard what Sun Rumeng said, he couldn't help but feel a familiar smell rising to his heart again. It was a person, a man who always looked very stern, but still loved him very much in his heart. The man who looked thin

, but he always gives himself a very powerful feeling. The shadow of that person who is not capable of doing many things, but who will become a good hunter in the entire Rongjia Village with his own efforts slowly appears in Rongzhe's mind.

In his mind, that is his father

Rong Zheng, that righteous man who lived for his family and even died for his family, died just like that in front of his own eyes. Rong Zhe still clearly remembers that he buried him.

It's just that these are all memories from the past. Now these memories have begun to slowly dissipate and merge with Rong Zhe's own memories.

The circles under his eyes were red, and two lines of clear tears just flowed down, down his cheeks, and came to his mouth silently, and then came the salty taste. Rong Zhe tasted it silently, it was the taste of loss, loss.

The taste of relatives, salty, but very bitter

Sun Rumeng didn't know what she said wrong. She just knew that Rong Zhe cried after she said what she just said. Sun Rumeng felt confused when she saw Rong Zhe crying. Crying is a woman's patent, but as a

When a woman sees a man crying, she sometimes feels disdainful, useless, and spineless. But when she sees the man she likes crying, she feels more distressed, distressed for that man, and distressed for what happened to him.

Sun Rumeng did not speak, but quietly stepped forward, stretched out her delicate hand, and gently wiped away the tears on Rong Zhe's face. She wanted to hold Rong Zhe and let him lean on her shoulders, but she hesitated.

Still didn't do it

Rong Zhe was so quiet, letting Sun Rumeng wipe the tears from his face. He took a deep breath to calm down his mood, then opened the door and walked slowly towards the yard.

The places there were all very familiar. The places where his family used to play and do something. He looked at them one by one. Sun Rumeng just followed Rong Zhe and followed him.

Keep watching, although Rong Zhe didn't speak, Sun Rumeng knew that Rong Zhe was still suffering in his heart, but Rong Zhe didn't say it clearly.

Although these places have been here a long time before, but this time when he came here, due to amnesia, Rong Zhe felt particularly friendly, an indescribable feeling, but Rong Zhe was still very happy, at least he returned to his hometown again.

this place

"What did you think of?" Sun Rumeng asked cautiously, fearing that Rong Zhe would burst into tears again.

"I didn't think of anything. I'm just very familiar with this place. Even though my original memory tells me that this is the place where I grew up, I still just feel familiar," Rong Zhe said lightly.

"I'm just wondering, how could you know about your past? Don't you have amnesia?" Sun Rumeng finally thought of this matter. She still didn't know what it was about. Why did Rong Zhe now know about his past?

things

Rong Zhe glanced at Sun Rumeng and said, "The sword spirit comes out!"

After Rong Zhe finished speaking, Sun Rumeng was surprised because he saw the knife on Rong Zhe suddenly flying up, and what was even more strange was that the knife was still talking to him.

"Little girl, we meet again," Dao Ling said with a smile.

"Have we met?" Sun Rumeng said with surprise.

"Of course I have. You see me every day, and I see you every day. Of course, I am talking about the time Rong Zhe was with you, and I also know that you like Rong Zhe," Dao Ling said without hesitation.

Although Sun Rumeng was still very unrestrained when she said this to Rong Zhe, she became a little shy when she heard others say this. Her face suddenly turned red, and then she said shyly: "Don't say that.

Okay, just answer the question I just asked Brother Rong. Did you tell him? And who are you? Why can you talk?"

"If you don't say it, don't say it. Alas, humans, you have to be secretive when you like someone." Dao Ling sighed and said. Seeing that Sun Rumeng's face was a little ugly, he changed his words and said, "Of course, everything he knows is

What I told him is that I have always been in his sea of ​​consciousness. Only when he needs to fight, and when the battle is fierce, I will appear in the knife you see. To be precise, I am the soul of this knife.

, the most powerful sword in the world is called the Blood Demon Sword. It is from the same era as the Demon Zhao Mingchen. Of course, I can speak because I am smart. That’s all. I’m tired. What do you want to know?

If so, we’ll talk about it later.”

After Dao Ling finished speaking, he returned to Rong Zhe with the Blood Demon Knife. Only Sun Rumeng was left looking at Rong Zhe.

"I know now," Rong Zhe said teasingly as he looked at the shocked Sun Rumeng.

"Well, it seems that the guy named Dao Ling is quite powerful, but he's a bit poor-mouthed and smells like a ruffian," Sun Rumeng said with a smile.

Originally Dao Ling said not to speak, but when Sun Rumeng said this, Dao Ling couldn't help but fly to Sun Rumeng with the Blood Demon Sword and said: "Girl, don't speak ill of others behind their backs."

"I didn't. Aren't you always here?" Sun Rumeng said with a smile.

Dao Ling was originally very reasonable, but after listening to Sun Rumeng's words, he returned to Rong Zhe speechless.
Chapter completed!