Li Dao died unjustly. When his wronged soul was wandering to the underworld, a strange old man suddenly stopped in front of his wronged soul.
The strange old man chuckled, showing his big burnt yellow teeth, and said to Li Dao's wronged soul: "Boy, do you want to go back and live again?"
Li Dao looked at the strange old man in confusion. It took him a while to realize what he was talking about. Immediately, a frightening light burst out from his ghost eyes, and he replied solemnly: "I think."
As soon as the word "think" came out of his mouth, Li Dao felt dizzy for a moment, and then lost consciousness.
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Li Dao felt a splitting headache. He struggled to get up but was hit by a burst of sharp pain. His body suddenly stiffened. The energy he finally lifted up collapsed instantly, and he fell into a drowsy sleep again.
When he was confused, a gentle palm fell on Li Dao's face. The palm was smooth and the movements were very gentle. Li Dao suddenly felt that the severe pain in his whole body seemed to have weakened a lot. He shook his head subconsciously, trying to let go.
Feeling more comfortable, Li Dao opened his eyes slightly and muttered in his sleep: "It looks like Aunt Rou's hands." Unfortunately, he only said one sentence and fell asleep again.
Dimly, subtle voices slowly sounded in my ears.
"Young Master Dao seems to have woken up just now." A slightly childish girl's voice sounded.
"No, his body is still very hot. He was talking nonsense just now." Another voice sounded quickly. The speaker's voice was soft and airy, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
Listening to the voice in his ears, Li Dao rolled his eyes again, thinking completely subconsciously: "It sounds like Aunt Rou's voice."
"Hehe, Master Dao started talking nonsense again."
"Keep your voice down and step back first. The young master needs to rest."
The voice of his voice faded completely, but Li Dao's mind began to slowly become clearer. Not long after, Li Dao, who was lying like a living dead, suddenly sat up from the bed with a "pop" and looked at him blankly.
Looking at the strange yet familiar room in front of him, Li Dao frowned and said to himself: "Why am I here? Isn't this the room I lived in when I was in Taichu City?"
"Did that voice really ring just now? Was it really Aunt Rou who was speaking?"
"That little girl's voice sounds familiar. Could it be Aunt Rou's maid Xiaohuan?"
"What's the matter with the injuries on my body? Why is it a sword injury? I was obviously beaten with a stick..."
Thinking of this, Li Dao was horrified and looked ahead with dull eyes as if he had seen a ghost. After a long time, he murmured: "Yes, I was obviously beaten to death with sticks, but why am I still alive!?"
Li Dao felt that his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He was about to reach out to wipe it, but suddenly a figure flashed in his mind. It was a very strange old man. The old man had a very wretched smile, and when he smiled, he showed a set of big, yellowed teeth.
.He seemed to be saying something to himself, but Li Dao didn't know what he said.
The impression of the weird old man disappeared in a flash, and many impressive scenes suddenly appeared in Li Dao's mind.
Liu Mei served tea with a low eyebrow and admitted her mistake, while Yan Wei knelt down and begged for mercy. But suddenly the scene changed and she was paralyzed on the ground with the poison in her body. Standing opposite were Liu Mei and Yan Wei.
A pair of bitches, with cold smiles on their faces. The scene turned again, and Li Dao watched as if he was not involved, as he was tied up and beaten with a long fine copper stick.
The executioner's method was very clever. Each stick hurt the bone marrow, and each stick broke more than one bone. In the end, his heart was shattered by the opponent's stick. When he fell to the ground, the unwillingness and shame in his eyes were like those in the sky.
Even the splashing waterfall cannot wash away the water.
"Bitch! Bitch!!" Li Dao roared with a ferocious face, sitting on the bed and breathing heavily.
The memories that emerged in his mind were too real. Li Dao even still remembers the severe pain and despair when his heart was shattered. But the problem now is that those memories are all as real as if they were engraved in his mind, but now he can't
Living in this world is as real as ever.
Which one is true and which one is false?
Li Dao's mind began to become confused again, but at this moment the door was pushed open, and a young woman who looked no more than twenty-four or five years old walked in. Of course, it was not so much a young woman as a young woman.
Girl, it’s just her deliberately tied up hair that makes her look so much more mature.
"Aunt Rou?" When he saw the person pushing the door open, Li Dao's head buzzed as if he was going to explode. Seeing the person closest to him appearing in front of him again, Li Dao's eyes were actually a little moist.
Xiao Rou looked at Li Dao with red eyes suspiciously, and then said with a smile: "You are so old and you still cry. If others know, I don't know how to laugh at you. Don't be wronged, I have already dealt with this matter."
Tell the head of the family immediately, and those people who bully you will be punished."
"Master? Master, will you support me?" Li Dao curled his lips and was about to retort, but suddenly thought of something and asked quickly: "Aunt Rou, who hurt me?"
"What? You want to take revenge yourself? Let me tell you, Xiao Li Dao, you promised Aunt Rou not to do anything to your family, and you also said that the head of the family will handle the matter." Xiao Rou did not notice anything strange about Li Dao.
He was preparing to scold Li Dao with a pretty face.
But before she could finish speaking, Li Dao asked in a more serious tone: "Aunt Rou, who hurt me?"
Only then did Xiao Rou realize the difference between Li Dao and without thinking too much, she just said subconsciously: "It was Li Xiong who injured you."
"Li Xiong? The son of the seventh uncle?" Li Dao was stunned again. Now he finally guessed some key points. He immediately raised his head and asked: "Aunt Rou, is this the first year of Taihe?"
Xiao Rou looked at Li Dao with increasing confusion, and could only rub the back of Li Dao's head with a wry smile and said: "Yes, this year is the first year of Taihe. Didn't Emperor Qingyang just change the name of the year to Taihe three months ago?
Do you still need to ask me about this kind of thing?"
Being comforted by Xiao Rou like a child, Li Dao was completely stupid now.
This year is the first year of Taihe? It means that I am just fifteen years old this year? Could it be that I have returned to five years ago?
This time, the strange old man appeared in Li Dao's mind again, and he finally remembered the conversation he had with the strange old man. Thinking of this, Li Dao couldn't help but be stunned, and thought to himself: "Could it be God?
You can't bear to see my injustice, so you sent an old god to help me return to the earth and live a new life?"
Although the strange old man with big yellow teeth did not look like a god at all, Li Dao had to admit that he seemed to have really done what only a god could do. The memories in his mind were definitely not an illusion, and he had indeed been harmed.
He died, and was murdered by his wife and her lover when he was twenty years old. But because of meeting that strange old man, he not only came back from the dead, but was also reborn five years ago.
Thinking about the unwillingness and humiliation in his heart before his unjust death, and thinking about his extremely failed life in his previous life, the anger in Li Dao's heart began to burn, and a pair of eyes that should have been clear were suddenly filled with a fierce light.
Thinking of Liu Mei, who was about to marry into the Li family, Li Dao's eyes became even more fierce, and he couldn't help but said viciously: "Little bitch, since God has given me a chance to live again, I won't play with you properly, but
I really let down God’s kindness.”
Xiao Rou suddenly heard Li Dao's words and was stunned for a moment. Then she said dissatisfiedly: "How can I talk? Is this what a gentleman does?"
"Gentleman? People are good and can be bullied by others. Why should I be a gentleman? God didn't let me be reborn just to see me live like a coward for another five years and then be killed by that ****, right?" Li Daoti
At first, he looked at Aunt Rou, whom he respected most in his previous life. His anger was not vented, but in the end he said calmly: "Aunt Rou, I suddenly feel that being a gentleman is very boring. I really want to try to be one.
What it’s like to be a villain.”
Xiao Rou was shocked again when she heard this, wondering why such a good child was talking nonsense today, but in the end she just thought that Li Dao was a teenager who had a psychotic attack after being bullied and was sulking there, so after a few words of comfort, she went out to prepare for him
New healing potion.
Li Daoan sat on the bed calmly and recalled everything he had experienced. He remembered that he had heard about the resurrection of corpses before, but he never thought that rebirth could happen in this world, and that he was still reborn five years ago.
Sorting out the progress of many major events in his mind about the next five years, Li Dao became more and more energetic as he thought about it. Finally, he slapped his thigh with excitement. Although he grinned in pain, he still said extremely happily: "With these extra things in my mind, I can't break through."
I really feel sorry for myself if I try to make a name for myself."
After briefly sorting out his thoughts, Li Dao immediately devoted all his thoughts to cultivation. Li Dao's cultivation talent was very good. When he was killed in the previous life, he had already cultivated to the fifth level of the Yellow Level. If it hadn't been for
Because he was poisoned by Liu Mei, it was impossible for him to be injured by a trash like Yan Wei, let alone killed, based on his fighting power.
It was precisely because he died at the hands of a loser after being poisoned that the anger in Li Dao's heart became even stronger.
However, although he brought back all the memories after rebirth, he could not bring back the cultivation level of the previous life. Although he had practiced quite well at this time, Li Dao himself felt that he was too weak with only the fifth level of red level cultivation.
There are seven levels of Xuanshi in Luotian Realm, namely red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, and purple. The fifth level of Red is just the beginning of Xuanshi. Li Dao is naturally very dissatisfied with this level of cultivation.
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While Li Dao was concentrating on how to improve his strength as soon as possible, Aunt Rou's maid Xiaohuan quietly pushed the door in. After seeing that Li Dao had woken up, he quickly ran forward and said: "Master Dao, Master Xiong
Let me come in and tell you that he is waiting for you at the martial arts hall and plans to apologize to you."
"Wait for me in the martial arts hall, do you want to apologize to me?" Li Dao was not really only fifteen years old. Seeing Xiao Huan's innocent look, he just shook his head in a funny way and waved his hands to indicate that he understood, but
After getting up, Li Dao's face suddenly became extremely gloomy: "Li Xiong, Li Xiong, since you are so anxious to die, then I don't mind taking the first stab at you."