After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business - Chapter 224

The premonition came true, Fu Qing’s words made Wu Rong fall into silence. He wanted to say something, but couldn’t say it, the atmosphere in the room was very oppressive and heavy. Fu Qing didn’t speak anymore, but subconsciously, his fingers touched the back of Wu Rong’s hand again and again, with a sense of comfort.

Wu Rong could clearly feel the calluses on Fu Qing’s hands, which were thick and rough to the touch, with a rustling feeling. This is what happens to those who have practiced since childhood. In fact, Wu Rong had a premonition when Fu Qing mentioned his birth. He also thought about why Fu Qingnan, who was only twenty-five years old, had such prestige and was able to shoulder the future of mankind.

But even if he had a hunch, he couldn’t accept it.

“so.”

After a while, Wu Rong said coldly, “They raised you just to sacrifice you to death in the future?”

Everyone will die.

Fu Qing wanted to say this, but she felt that Wu Rong would be even angrier if she heard it, so she didn’t say anything. In his memory, there is a world map hanging on the wall of the temple master’s room. The seven craters are marked in reddish-brown, the black represents the areas eroded by ghost domains, and the black and red represent the areas eroded by sky ghosts. The temple master is very busy, and occasionally he hugs him and sighs facing the map in his spare time.

The temple master told him how peaceful and beautiful the world used to be. There were no tiankengs or ghosts in the past. The motherland was strong and rich, and even the weakest people had the right to survive.

Not many people in the temple have seen the peaceful world depicted by the temple master. Most of them were born during the war, and the first thing they saw was the purple-gray sky soaked in ghost energy. But this does not prevent them from longing for a better life. This is the nature of human beings. It is like walking on the dirty land full of blood and fighting, and seeing a wild flower swaying in the cold wind. Shocked and moved by the tenacity of life.

Everyone is struggling desperately for survival, but few people know the hopeless fate of human beings. Fu Qing only knew it when he was five years old and was about to go out to look for the Lightning Wood. At that time, many people came to see him in secret, and this was the first time that the Master let him meet those people, the tired and disabled chief, the national leader who was always frowning, obviously he was still in his prime, but his temples were all white .

The eyes of these people looked at him full of hope, and the gray and tired eyes were lit up again because of him. It was like a dusty glass being polished and infused with the frenetic energy called Last Stand.

He is clearly in charge of the country and standing at the top, yet he is cautious even shaking hands with him. The big rough palm with blood and mud between the fingers carefully holds the small hand of young Fu Qing, as if holding some fragile treasure.

Guanzhu Yun said that because life is so difficult, one must always have hope and hope in life.

And he is the only hope.

The fact that Fu Qingnan went down the mountain was a secret, and the priest told him a lot the night before his departure. The matter of his parents, the divination back then, and the current situation. The temple master gave Fu Qingnan a photo, the only photo his parents kept together. Fu Qingnan looked at it and returned it to Guanzhu Yun. Fu Qingnan knew it from birth, and he was intelligent at an early age. He could understand what the master said, and the master Yun also knew that he could understand it.

He was born with death, and his parents died because of him. Guanzhu Yun and the country consumed countless resources and spared no effort to bring him up. This is also the reason.

If it is said that everyone is born with a responsibility, then this is his responsibility.

At the age of five, Fu Qingnan saw the outside world for the first time. He disguised himself and walked on the devastated land. He was deceived by others because he was young, and he was betrayed by the backhand after saving someone. He was also caught by hungry people and was almost eaten. But he has also met very good people. They fought side by side in the ruined haunted world, scolded this **** world together, and because he was young, they would leave the most nutritious food to him, and resisted in the crisis of life and death. Danger, let him run away.

Just like forging a peerless sword, you must first find a good sword embryo, then design it carefully, polish it with all your heart, and then cultivate the sword and practice it.

Fu Qingnan returned from traveling at the age of 15, was silent for a year, and went down the mountain again at the age of 16. Like a magic soldier finally unsheathed, he killed six ghost kings in a row, and his reputation has spread far and wide ever since.

Wu Rong’s face became increasingly ugly.

There is a contract between him and Fu Qing, and the current contract is closer than before. Even if Fu Qing didn’t speak, but just recalled, he could vaguely see what Fu Qing was thinking. Now Wu Rong’s heart is full of emotions that even he finds strange but extraordinarily strong. He wants to vent and kill. His anger even frightens the Stitch Monster, who is slow in perception, to tremble.

If now faced with the previous battle with Guitong and Luo Shiyi, Wu Rong would kill them all without hesitation.

Even other people will die, and many people have a more miserable life, but for Wu Rong, others are others, and Fu Qingnan is Fu Qingnan. The anger on his face gradually receded, but the anger deep in his soul became more and more intense, his expression became cold and indifferent, as if a layer of ice had formed. It seems to have calmed down, but behind the calmness lies extreme danger.

“so.”

Wu Rong said slowly, “Now that you think of those things, you know your ‘responsibility’.”

“What are you going to do?”

Wu Rong said calmly, “Are you planning to go back?”

It’s too late for Hongxiu to build a prison.

Wu Rong thought casually.

If Fu Qing planned to go back and be a life-saving hero for the rest of his life, he would first reason with Fu Qing. Of course, he had no patience. He will bring Fu Qing back to Huangquan, and then slowly tell him the truth for the rest of his life.

Wu Rong was not a good person in the first place.

He had been the ghost king for so long in his previous life, even if he was reborn and put on a human skin, the soul of the ghost king still belonged under the skin. He is usually as harmless as a giant dragon that is well fed and sleeping soundly, even if there are ants dancing under his eyelids, he doesn’t bother to pay attention to it, it’s because his real reverse scale has not been touched. He is authoritarian, paranoid and crazy about the people he likes.

“Not going back.”

Fu Qing saw that the hair on Wu Rong’s temples was a little messy, so he raised his hand to straighten him, and put the strand of hair behind his ear. During the movement, the fingertips touched the skin between Wu Rong’s forehead, feeling a strong yin and ghost, Fu Qing frowned slightly: “You need a meditation talisman.”

“What did you say?”

Wu Rong didn’t know why Fu Qing was still thinking about the Meditation Talisman at this time, so he simply grabbed Fu Qing’s hand, keeping both hands under his control, and asked aggressively again: “Say what you just said again.”

“Not going back.”

For those who practice martial arts, it is taboo to have their hands restrained. But it doesn’t matter if it’s Wu Rong. Fu Qing let Wu Rong hold him, and was a little worried about his situation, but his thoughts were diverted by his words, and he shook his head: “I went back once.”

“when?”

Wu Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked sinisterly.

Why is the ghost energy and resentment heavy again? Wu Rong really needed a calming talisman, or another talisman for eliminating filth.

Fu Qing calculated the material in his mind, and naturally kissed Wu Rong’s forehead. When there is no talisman seal, yang qi is also a good thing to get rid of neutralizing yin evil.

“When I left Jieyang, I went back to Longhu Mountain to look for the remnant soul.”

You see, Yang Qi really worked, and Wu Rong’s grievances disappeared immediately.

“I remember.”

Wu Rong remembered, he also knew about this. It was precisely because Fu Qing wanted to go back to Longhu Mountain to search for the remnant soul and leave for a period of time, so after Wu Rong implanted the fire seed, in order to appease the fire, he signed a Yin-Yang contract with Fu Qing. But Wu Rong at the time didn’t know that Fu Qingnan’s life would be like this!

“That Guanzhu Yun is still alive?”

“Yes.”

Fu Qing nodded, but shook his head again: “I couldn’t see him.”

“Why, he didn’t recognize you?”

There was a bit of coldness in Wu Rong’s tone, and he said slightly sarcastically: “You are really easy to use, like a boomerang.”

Throwing it out, you can raise it by yourself, retrieve it, and reuse it. Fu Qingnan is really good at it.

“I recognized it.”

Fu Qing said: “When I walked to the foot of the mountain, the formation recognized my identity.”

At that time, everyone was very excited, and all the elders who retreated couldn’t believe it and excitedly went out of the mountain gate to greet him, only the temple master didn’t come out. Fu Qing summoned souls in Longhu Mountain, and stayed on the mountain for a few days, but the temple master never showed up. The excitement of the crowd eased a little. Fu Qing was about to go down the mountain later. They persuaded them one by one at first, but in the end it was the temple master’s order that allowed Fu Qing to leave.

“The Lord told me not to come back again.”

In the eyes of others, Guanzhu Yun’s move is completely incomprehensible. The hero of the past returns, and he is still a child raised by himself. It is definitely a blessing to meet again in this life. But he didn’t see him behind closed doors, and even drove Fu Qing down the mountain ruthlessly. This makes it impossible for anyone to understand.

But Wu Rong could vaguely understand.

The seven tiankengs are about to recover, and the world is once again reduced to a battlefield. At this time, Fu Qingnan, the leader of the heroes of the past, returns. This means something to many people. If Master Yun kept Fu Qing in Longhu Mountain, it would indirectly prove their guess.

It was Guanzhu Yun’s ruthless actions that made those people puzzled. After all, the catastrophe of the human race was predicted by Zhengyiguan’s divination before, but now Guanzhu Yun’s move will make those people make many guesses out of thin air, and they dare not approach Fu Qingnan. So much so that the alliance also adopted gentle means, only using Master Ling Yun and Major General Lu to make contact, and there was no coercive means.

Although Master Yun’s move saved Wu Rong a lot of trouble, Wu Rong was still not happy. He has a really bad temper, he is not happy that Guanzhu Yun left Fu Qing, and he is not happy that Guanzhu Yun drove Fu Qing down the mountain, he felt that Fu Qing was too wronged.

“So your responsibility has been paid.”

Wu Rong said: “Sealing the Great Tiankeng is enough to repay the karma.”

It is certainly enough to save hundreds of millions of lives and continue for the human race for decades.

Fu Qing didn’t speak, it was a tacit agreement.

“But you owe me a lot.”

Wu Rong turned around and said, “Without me, your remnant soul will dissipate, right?”

Indeed it is.

Fu Qing nodded.

“You said that your memory was messed up before you met me, and you got better after following me. Rounding off, I cured your illness, right?”

It seems so.

Fu Qing nodded thoughtfully.

“When we first met, although you saved me from a ghost phone call, I gave you money in the bar before, and if you pay it back, this will be offset, right?”

This…

“So you are mine now.”

Before Fu Qing could nod his head again, Wu Rongtu saw him and concluded, “You have nothing to do with Longhu Mountain in this life.”

Fu Qingnan was rescued by him, no matter the reincarnation or the remnant soul, they all entered into a contract with him.

From now on, life is his person, and death is his ghost.

“When will your boyhood skills be perfect?”