Chapter 2: My Name is Dusty

In the first-class wing of a restaurant on Hongfu Street in the returning county, a middle-aged figure stood with his hands in his hands, looking out the window, it was Fei Sili, the contemporary head of the Fei family.

Fei Qing arrived and said respectfully: "Uncle, the investigation in the past two years has not been in vain, that Fuchen is really a pariah, but unexpectedly, Fuchen turned out to be the person personally guaranteed by the dean." ”

Fei Sili turned to look at Fei Qing, and after a moment, he smiled again: "It's okay, unless the old guy in the empty column insists on guaranteeing a pariah, then he needs to find another person with weight, two to one, the rules are the rules, but if he really does that, presumably the city lord's mansion will investigate this untouchable, presumably the empty column will not attract too much attention from the city lord's mansion for a pariah." ”

Fei Qing suddenly nodded in agreement.

Fei Sili looked at Fei Qing and smiled: "Good job, go back to me, didn't you kid already think about the blue light sword I used a few years ago and give it to you." ”

"Uncle Xie. Fei Qing was overjoyed, and then left.

The reason why Fei Sili insisted on dealing with a Fuchen who had nothing to do with him was only because the population of the returning county was now 100,000, reaching the upper limit, and a concubine who made him pleasing wanted a child of his own, if this child was to be born, the returning county would have to be one less, and the reality was so cruel.

A hundred years ago, there was a county town where the elders of the powerful family also wanted an heir, and finally sent someone to assassinate a people at will, but this kind of thing has an impermeable wall, the incident was opened, and other powerful families began to follow suit, and finally led to a manslaughter, causing a family fight in the entire county town, and as a result, all the participating families and those who were sent by the alliance to investigate were all killed!

Therefore, even if you think about it, you don't dare to send someone to assassinate an ordinary person easily, in this case, those untouchables who are guaranteed become the best targets.

Fei Sili didn't even know what Fuchen looked like, so he had to easily erase Fuchen, all because Fuchen was a pariah!

In the sacrificial garden, after Fu Chen came to the Westinghouse, where he had lived for seven years, everything in front of him was the same as when he left.

Looking at the spotless room, the anger in Fu Chen's heart was reduced by a point, and at this time, Gu Beiyang came over and sighed: "In the past three years you have been gone, she said that you love to be clean, so this girl will come to clean every three or five days." ”

Fu Chen asked, "Who did she study cultivation with in the academy?"

Gu Beiyang said helplessly: "You still wait for that girl to come back by herself, I have asked several times in the past three years, but she didn't tell me who to practice with, I looked for it a few times, but I didn't find it, she was mysterious all day long." The last time I came back, I said that I was going out on a mission, and I shouldn't have come back yet, otherwise today's scene would be missing her. ”

Fu Chen was silent, turned his back to Gu Beiyang and said, "I want to be quiet." ”

Gu Beiyang wanted to comfort a few words, but the words that came to his mouth were swallowed back, closed the door for Fu Chen, and left.

In the room, Fu Chen sat quietly on his knees, thinking about today's situation, his mood became more and more irritable, and the word "untouchable" kept echoing in his mind.

At the age of five, he suffered a catastrophe, and thousands of sword qi were injected into Fu Chen's dantian, causing Fu Chen to be unable to practice, until he made a decision three years ago to find the legendary ghost abyss, fortunately, Fu Chen found it, and found a ghost fire like a blue enchantress in the ghost abyss.

It took Fu Chen two years to collect it in his body at the cost of almost his life, and since then, Fu Chen has started a war to use the ghost fire to kill those residual sword qi in the dantian!

Can the lives of untouchables be trampled on at will?

Fu Chen calmed down with a sense of anger and began to do what he had been doing day and night for a year.

Fu Chen's body began to emit a faint blue light, and the bright moonlight that sprinkled in was slowly melting like snow meeting fire because of these moonlights at this time.

Fu Chen's body at this moment seemed to have turned into a black hole that devoured everything, devouring all the light, and even the space around Fu Chen began to have ripples and vibrations, and the whole room was not hot because of these blue lights, but the temperature dropped suddenly, and a layer of frost filled the room, like an ice cave.

Bearing extreme pain, Fu Chen's expression was extremely painful at this time, and the blue light around his body began to slowly converge from his whole body at this time, and finally converged into a blue ball of light the size of a bowl at Fu Chen's dantian.

At this moment, if you stand within a kilometer of Fu Chen, you can still hear a very subtle sound of gold and iron colliding, but at this moment, this sound in Fu Chen's mind is infinitely amplified, like a thunder that shakes the eardrums.

Fu Chen didn't dare to be distracted, and all his energy was locked in his dantian, at this time, in Fu Chen's dantian, a blue ball of light that was rapidly shrinking was wrapping all the dantian, and then compressing.

If outsiders can see it, they must be shocked by the five thunders that hit the top, and the dusty dantian, where is it still like a dantian, like a ball that has been stabbed out of thousands of small holes.

The dantian wrapped in a blue ball of light had more than a dozen silver swords hovering inside, and these were naturally not real swords, but sword qi condensation.

As the blue ball of light kept shrinking, more than a dozen small silver swords, like enraged wolves, began to fight back, stabbing wildly in all directions.

The silver sword passed through the dantian, leaving a small hole in the dantian's dantian wall again, and then flew out of the dantian's silver sword and stabbed towards the blue light shield.

After a burst of gold and iron intersection, the blue light mask was unscathed, and the silver sword began to retreat into the dantian.

According to the current progress, it won't be long before the little sword in the dantian will be completely wrapped by the shrinking blue light mask, and at that time, the little sword can only let the light mask shrink, and finally completely disintegrate and disappear.

After a year of desperate struggle, to this point, there are only a dozen wisps of sword qi left in the dantian.

If the situation is good, it will take three days for the sword qi in the dantian to be completely wiped out, but today's incident has made Fu Chen angry, he has no patience, and he will have to fight for the last time tonight to solve the problem of the dantian sword qi at one time.

At this time, more than a dozen silver swords seemed to know that they could no longer change their fate, and they wanted to make a last fight, so they actually fused into a more condensed silver swords, and launched a final sprint when the blue light shield crossed the dantian wall and began to shrink.

The small sword hit the light mask, the light mask concave and convex a bag, the little sword wanted to penetrate the light mask, but unfortunately the light mask was surprisingly tough, the two were deadlocked, and ripples appeared around the small sword's shock, and then spread outward, and the bones and qi and blood of Fu Chen were affected, like a turbulent wave hitting everything that was blocked.

Fu Chen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face became even more hideous, and after taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes again and focused on the dantian.

Fu Chen groaned hideously: "I have endured your torture for ten years without resistance, and I have fought to the death for three years, is it not enough? I will definitely kill you today! You can't stop my steps!"

Fu Chen reopened his eyes, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone had already been placed on the table before, but the paper that was spread out at the moment was full of blood stains spurted out by himself

Fu Chen directly picked up the pen and began to write on the paper.

"The emperor and the queen of the earth, the heaven and the earth learn from it, my name is in the dust, in my name, in my mind, in my body, I, the priest in the dust, even if I want millions of sacrifices to the heavens, I, the untouchables, will surely crush the shackles of this world to mortals......."

"The First Festival, Hometown Festival"

"The earth is wide and the sky is long, and I don't know the way back.... The birds are silent, the mountains are lonely, and the night is long and windy. The soul is knotted, the sky is heavy, and the ghosts and gods are gathering clouds..."

While Fu Chen was writing the sacrificial text, the clash between the ghost fire in his body and the silver sword reached the final moment. The battlefield is in his own body, no matter whether he wins or loses, it is a bleak scene of losing and losing, but even so, Fu Chen still has to do it without hesitation.

In the past ten years, in addition to the physical damage and mental torture brought by the sword qi, Fu Chen's more feeling is the anger of his life.

I can't control my own fate, so what else can I talk about?

At the end of the memorial text, Fu Chen took a deep breath, put down his pen heavily, and wrote the last line.

"The moon is the hometown of Ming!"

The moment he closed the pen, it was as if he felt the anger of Fu Chen, which had climbed to the extreme, and the words "The moon is the hometown of Ming" that filled every drop of blood in his body, and the blue light mask controlled by the ghost fire skyrocketed instantly, and the evenly matched situation was broken in an instant.

There was a thud, like the sound of glass shattering.

The sword qi in the body completely disappeared, and the blue light mask disappeared, replaced by a faint glow as gentle as moonlight wandering around the body.

Finally, the blue light that spread throughout the body began to return to the cage again, and finally condensed from all parts of the body along the meridians and blood vessels towards the dantian.

When the first blue light arrived at the dantian, it was integrated into the dantian wall, and it did not cause any changes, but as more and more blue light was integrated into the dantian wall, Fu Chen was surprised to find that the dantian walls that had been pierced by the sword qi began to be repaired, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon, a hole was repaired intact.

Feeling the rapid changes in the dantian, Fu Chen's heartstrings that had been tense for twelve years finally relaxed at this moment.

"After the dantian is repaired, you can cultivate.....

Fu Chen, who had never and did not dare to lie down and sleep for twelve years, stopped meditating tonight, and fell straight down, falling asleep with exhaustion and a smile on the corner of his mouth.