Secondary disease of rebirth

Ying Zheng couldn't convince the public if he didn't take action, but how could he be willing to punish Fu Su, so he took aim at the murderous Fu Ming.

"Your Majesty, Fu Ming is my servant, so it's for me, just punish me alone." Fu Su knelt down on the hall with a calm face.

Ying Zheng frowned, "How can a servant be worth your thousand gold to bear for him? Get up and don't make me angry."

Fusu knelt down and couldn't get up, Yingzheng was so angry that his back molars were rattling.At this time, there was a gust of wind in the hall, and a figure entered through the door of the hall, kneeling beside Fusu together.

"I am Fuming, one person does things and one person is in charge, don't blame Fusu." Fuming's voice was deep and powerful, without a moment's hesitation.

Fu Su turned his head and stared angrily at Fu Ming beside him, his eyes seemed to say, why did you come out, my father alone would not do anything to me!

But Fuming responded with a gentle gaze, I don't want you to suffer any grievances and hurts.

The warmth in the deep eyes was like the warm sun in spring, Fusu couldn't help taking a breath, his whole heart was about to be softened.

The two thought that no one else would know if they made eye contact, but they didn't know that the flirting attitude of the two had been seen by everyone present, including Ying Zheng.

How could his proud eldest son be as good as Long Yang with a hidden guard?

With a calm expression on his face, he nodded slightly, "Since you dare to take responsibility, you are a man, I want you to help Su Anran grow up, so let's not punish you severely at this time, and lock you up in the dungeon for three months, so you can think about your own past. "

Imprisoned for three months?It seems that the punishment is not too heavy. Since the father who is always cruel and violent is so enlightened this time, Fu Su smiled and bowed his head in thanks: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

However, after seeing the rolling curtain of Yingzheng's crown, the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly...

Ying Zheng knew Fu Su too well, so he first imprisoned Fu Ming quietly, and then ordered him to be executed secretly.

However, the problem seems not as simple as he thought...

"Your Majesty, it's useless to chop the fire with a knife, the man is completely unscathed!"

"What? Could it be that it was transformed by a goblin?"

Ying Zheng stepped on Jin Min's black boots, walked into the damp and dark dungeon, and yelled at Fu Ming, whose limbs were bound on the cross wooden frame: "Where is the evildoer?"

Fuming is not invulnerable to fire and water, tons of damage has been caused to him, and he also needs physical strength and energy to recover.In addition, it was late at night, and the hot blood in his body was constantly rushing. He was so hot that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, so he could only droop his head.

Unable to get a response, Ying Zheng stepped forward impatiently, ignoring the obstruction of the guards around him, raised his hand to raise Fu Ming's chin, and met Jue Chen's face.Her temples are cut like knives, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, and her eyes are like cold stars...

"Tsk tsk, you have been hiding in the dark, but I haven't looked at you carefully. I'm afraid you can't be a mortal if you can grow up to be so perfect." Ying Zheng sarcastically, just finished speaking, picked up the hanging A series of crimson irons that were hot during the torture were directly printed on Fu Ming's blood-scrubbed but unscarred chest.

stab...

The scorching pain was engraved on his chest, and the pain didn't lessen because he was different from ordinary people.Fu Ming let out a low cry from his throat, like a wounded beast.

The skin and flesh were burnt, and black smoke came out. Ying Zheng took away the soldering iron.On Fu Ming's muscular chest was branded a word, Prisoner.The texture became hideous due to the high temperature, but it was healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But in just a moment, it was as good as ever.

It's just that Fu Ming still drooped his head, and seemed to be a little weaker.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, who are you to do this!" Ying Zheng was very excited. He was already in his forties, but he was not as strong as he should be in his forties. His eyes were also a bit cloudy. Xu had taken the so-called "miracle medicine" practiced by his alchemists all year round in order to "become immortal" and obtain eternal life, which caused his kidneys to fail.

Fu Ming didn't know how to become what he is today, from a water snake to a human.He couldn't answer, and didn't want to.Still bowed his head and said nothing.

"Okay, very good..." Wu Yan undoubtedly irritated Ying Zheng's tyrannical and bloodthirsty temperament even more. He tortured Fu Ming in different ways for a whole night, and his hoarse screams rang out all night.

Regardless of the wound, Fuming can restore it to its original state. Isn't such a strong vitality the eternal life that Ying Zheng wants?Helpless, Fuming couldn't give him the answer he wanted, and he was even more angry.

With a lot of twists and turns in his heart, he suddenly thought, wasn't Fuming imprisoned just for Fusu, he must regard Fusu as more important than himself...

He didn't care about Fusu's prestige, let alone that he was his own flesh and blood, so he coaxed Fusu into prison.

"I can't help you, so what about him? He is made of flesh and blood, and he was spoiled and raised since he was a child. How can he endure the half-torture without handing over your immortality method?" Ying Zheng was almost crazy to pursue eternal life. Already forgetting the relationship between father and son, he threatened Fu Ming loudly.

"Fu Ming... how could you..." Fu Su was shocked beyond words by what he saw. Fu Ming was nailed to the cross, and his whole body was covered with steel needles the size of a thumb.I saw that the pinholes were continuously bleeding and healing, which was extremely frightening.

Perhaps eternal life is not a blessing...

All the will of Fu Ming tormented by the endless pain was on the verge of collapse, and at this moment seeing Fu Su felt boundless sorrow in his heart.Apart from this amazingly resilient skin, he couldn't do anything at this moment, not even enough to destroy the steel needle nailed into the bone, let alone tear up the hideous Ying Zheng in front of him.

"You... even... your son... a beast..." Fu Ming stared at Ying Zheng, wanting to yell at Ying Zheng, but with a steel needle stuck in his throat, it was so difficult to spit out every word.

Yingzheng raised his head and laughed wildly, "Haha, now as long as you tell me how to live forever, I will give you whatever you want..." Then he pulled Fusu who was standing by the side blankly, "Don't you two fall in love with each other? I... I agree, just tell me how to do this..."

Ying Zheng has become paranoid and crazy, and he spoke very excitedly, staring at Fu Ming with piercing eyes.

Fu Ming froze slightly, very moved by Ying Zheng's request, but he didn't have the answer Ying Zheng wanted at all, so he shook his head helplessly.

Rejecting again and again, Ying Zheng was so angry that his chest thumped, he pulled out the leather whip from his waist, raised his hand and waved it.With a cracking sound, it hit Fu Ming's body, and the steel needle was lifted up to emit a streak of silver light, and the needle sank deeper.

Fu Ming didn't want to show weakness in front of Fu Su, but clenched his lower lip tightly, without saying a word, blood slithered down the corner of his mouth.

Fusu couldn't shake Yingzheng, so he knelt down on the ground, "Your Majesty... don't torture him, the law of longevity is illusory. Life and death are destiny, how can we go against the sky?"

Yingzheng kicked Fusu away, and shouted, "I am the Son of Heaven. I am the Son of Heaven. I am the Son of Heaven. I will live forever, and I will protect my great Qin Dynasty forever!"

Fusu Taoren's eyes were filled with firmness and resentment at the moment, Ying Zheng looked so dazzling, and he hit him with a whip.It hit Fusu's side face, leaving a scarlet welt.

What I don't want the most is that Fusu suffers even the slightest injury, how can Fuming bear it, the rushing beast blood keeps surging all over his body, and the steel needles on his body tremble uncontrollably, and finally they are all shaken away by his hot rushing blood, pinging He slammed and flew around, "Uh...Old man Zhao Zheng, no matter how dare you hurt him, I will not let you go!"

The iron chain that could not be broken off was rattled by him, the wound on the neck that had not healed in time spurted a lot of blood with every roar, Fu Ming's eyes were also red, really like a demon crawling out of hell.

Yingzheng was hit on the chest and waist by the two steel needles that bounced off, causing bursts of dull pain. Seeing his terrifying appearance again, he was so frightened that he couldn't help taking a few steps back and exited directly. In the prison cell, he shouted in a trembling voice: "Come... come here..."

Xu Shizhen was shocked by his words, Xu Shizhen believed that he couldn't give him the law of longevity, and Ying Zheng didn't do anything about Fusu.But what he can't get, no one else can get it!

Countless alchemists were recruited to find a way to kill Fu Ming, but they all returned in vain.

By coincidence, a missionary came from India who was poisoned today, and wanted to spread Buddhism. In the past, Ying Zheng would definitely have pitted him with a handful of earth or burned him with a fire.But thinking of the immortal Fu Ming in the prison, with the attitude of trying, let the missionary take a look.

They tricked him into going to the dungeon with the temptation to let him preach in Qin soil if he could subdue Fu Ming.

The missionaries didn't know what Fuming was, but they taught that the Vedas had the effect of subjugating demons, so they carved Sanskrit words on Fuming's body.

As expected, the Jiangmo Sutra was pressed on Fu Ming's body, and he could no longer heal his wounds so quickly.And the missionaries who did all this naturally did not get the promise, and their heads were in different places.

Yingzheng was very proud, "You are such a skinny and deceitful, I'm a supporter who has been fighting me for you. Now I am burning books and burying Confucianism, and he is against me everywhere! See how I am ruined now. it!"

Fuming's face was burned beyond recognition by Yingzheng. Because he was covered with demon scriptures all over his body, he couldn't get back together. He was so ugly that he didn't have half a human figure, and then he was buried deep in the ground...

Despite being crushed by Sanskrit, Fu Ming is still immortal, and he doesn't know how long he has spent in the dark days underground.The place where he was was broken into dust, and he, who had been sleeping for a long time, with his terrifying face, naturally frightened many people.

Before he could say a word, he was included in the Xuanji diagram by a Taoist, until now...

It's sad and sad, even the usually heartless Lian Ye can't help but sigh, and can't help but ask: "Can't you go out after being buried in the ground?"

"Of course I can break through the ground... It's just that I don't want to, and I don't dare..." Fu Ming raised his hand to caress his face whose facial features could not be recognized.

It turned out that before being buried in the ground, Ying Zheng told him with a grinning smile that Fusu was married and had children...

So what if he went out, his appearance was horrific, how could Fusu accept him, besides, he already had a destination.Fusu is his whole world, everything to him, and to Fusu, he is probably just a passing passerby...

It's better to let him sink here, everything will be silent, lonely forever.