Full level ruthless person

After a while, Fang Zhixing had enough to eat and drink, led the thin dog, and walked out of the restaurant.

Wang Jiayun and Little Ax followed suit.

Soon, they found Cuizhu Pavilion and moved in smoothly.

Fang Zhixing opened three rooms, one for each of Little Axe.

Behind closed doors.

Fang Zhixing sat on a chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

The thin dog sat beside him, pondering.

After a while, Fang Zhixing opened his eyes.

Xigou quickly asked: "What should I say? How about I go try that little axe and bite him to death?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head decisively and said: "No, this is too risky. If he is really a master, wouldn't we be doomed?"

Xigou said anxiously: "Then what else can I do, just to be stalked and beaten by him like this?"

Fang Zhixing stood up and muttered: "You stay here and watch, I'll go out and walk around."

"……All right."

The thin dog responded helplessly.

Fang Zhixing came to the counter and asked the waiter something. After getting the answer, he asked the waiter to help hire a carriage.

Soon, the carriage came.

Fang Zhixing got into the carriage and reported his address.

The driver immediately drove forward.

About half an hour later, night fell.

The carriage stopped slowly in front of a hall.

Fang Zhixing got out of the car and looked up. There were three golden characters written on the plaque: "Blood Ax Gang".

"who?"

There were four burly men standing at the door, with their chests exposed and their breasts exposed. They looked very majestic.

Fang Zhixing didn't talk nonsense, walked to the stone lion at the door, raised his hand and patted it gently.

The four burly men looked on inexplicably.

After a while, boom~

The stone lion suddenly collapsed and scattered, turning into a pile of rubble.

"Ah this..."

The four burly men's breaths were stagnant and they were horrified.

Only then did Fang Zhixing say, "I want to see your gang leader."

"Please, please wait!" A person turned around quickly and ran in like crazy.

Not long after, the sound of chaotic footsteps came.

Dozens of people walked out of the gate, all holding axes, including Xuanhua axes, long-handled axes, and short-handled axes.

The person in the center who was guarded by everyone was an old man over sixty years old, with a gray beard and a majestic figure, wearing a bright red brocade robe.

The old man in red robe looked at Fang Zhixing carefully and asked in surprise: "May I ask who you are?"

Fang Zhixing had no expression on his face and asked instead, "Are you the gang leader?"

The old man in red robe looked solemn and said continuously: "This is Xue Bohua, what do you want from me?"

Fang Zhixing nodded lightly and responded: "Find a quiet place."

Xue Bohua hesitated for a moment, glanced at the broken stone lion on the ground, stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and said: "Please come in and have some tea, friend."

Soon, the two sat down in the living room.

"Everyone, step back..."

Xue Bohuaping retreated from his men. He and Fang Zhixing were the only two people in the room.

Fang Zhixing then asked: "Do you know Little Axe?"

This question comes out!

Xue Bohua trembled all over, his face changed drastically, he stood up suddenly, and said in horror: "You, have you met him?"

Fang Zhixing saw his reaction and asked curiously: "Who is Little Axe?"

Xue Bohua, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, asked, "Have you spoken to him? Have you made any requests to him?"

Fang Zhixing was startled at first, and then said slowly: "I have spoken, and I have not made any demands on him, but my companion should have mentioned it inadvertently."

Xue Bohua's eyes widened and he immediately asked: "What request did you make?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "She said, you can go wherever you like."

Xue Bohua blinked and said hesitantly: "Are you being followed by him and you can't get rid of him?"

Fang Zhixing nodded and said seriously: "Please ask Gang Leader Xue for some guidance."

Xue Bohua sat down slowly, wiped the beads of cold sweat on his face, and sighed: "Let me start from the beginning, because I can't explain many things myself."

He explained: "The story started half a year ago. After a heavy rain, a flash flood occurred in Xiahe County and a village was destroyed.

There was a member of my Blood Ax Gang who happened to be from that village. He hurried back to his hometown to attend to the funeral.

After he came back, he told me that after the flash flood, a tomb was exposed on the mountain, which seemed to be a big tomb.

I got greedy at that time, so I took people to dig the big tomb. It took a lot of effort to drill through a stone path, and then I entered the tomb. "

Fang Zhixing listened quietly, thoughtfully.

Xue Bohua's voice gradually became sharp, and he said excitedly: "There are no burial objects in the tomb, only a sarcophagus, and we opened the sarcophagus."

Speaking of this, boundless fear climbed onto Xue Bohua's face.

He lost his voice and said: "There is a young man lying in the sarcophagus, that is the little axe.

At that time, he looked like an extremely well-preserved corpse at first glance, with fresh flesh and blood and no breathing.

But after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, which almost scared all of us to death. "

Fang Zhixing was amazed when he heard this, with an extremely wonderful expression on his face, and sneered: "Are you telling me that you dug that little ax out of the grave?"

Xue Bohua spread his hands and said: "I know this is hard for people to believe, but if I tell even half a lie, my Xue family will have no descendants. To say the least, even if I am making up lies, I won't make up such lies, right?"

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while and said calmly: "What happens next?"

Xue Bohua said carefully: "I asked Little Ax who he was, and he said he didn't remember. Then he asked me why I was here. I casually answered that I came here to make a fortune.

Little Ax climbed out of the sarcophagus and told me that I would soon be rich.

I didn't know why, but I felt that the small ax was very complicated, and I didn't want to go home empty-handed, so I took him back with me, intending to present him to the county magistrate. "

Xue Bohua covered his face, rubbed it twice, looked very crazy, and continued: "After I got home, I took a bath and slept in the same bed with my wife. When I woke up the next day, I suddenly found that my wife She was so hard inside that she turned into a golden statue."

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the more he listened, the more outrageous he felt.

Xue Bohua was immersed in his story and breathed heavily: "At that moment, Little Ax stood beside my bed, looking at me with a smile. He said that my wish had been fulfilled for me. Next, I I also want to help him realize a wish."

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while and replied, "Is this what you just called 'making a request'?"

Xue Bohua nodded fiercely and said: "Yes, Little Ax has a terrible ability. He seems to be able to do anything to help you realize your dream. But the price is that you have to meet his requirements."

Fang Zhixing laughed and said, "He turned your wife into a golden statue. Does this count as helping you realize your dream?"

Xue Bohua lamented: "As for the small axe, he did meet my requirements. When I went to rob the tomb, my mind was full of all kinds of gold burial objects, and the result was..."

Fang Zhixing interrupted and asked, "What does the little ax ask of you?"

Xue Bohua raised his hands, revealing ten black fingers, and replied: "He asked for my ten fingernails."

Fang Zhixing glanced sideways and said, "Did you give it to him?"

Xue Bohua shook his head and said: "It won't work if you don't give it, he will keep pestering you for it.

At first, I was very angry, picked up an ax and chopped him to death, abandoning him in the wild, but he soon appeared next to me again.

The second time, I caught him, set a fire, and watched him being burned to ashes by the fire, but that night, he appeared in front of my bed again, making a lot of noise.

After several times in a row, I was almost driven crazy by him. "

Fang Zhixing looked puzzled and dubious.

Xue Bohua continued: "But that's not the weirdest thing. People around me told me that since I killed Little Ax for the first time, Little Ax has disappeared. In other words, everyone except me has seen it. Not to him."

Fang Zhixing touched his chin, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Xue Bohua added: "I couldn't sleep well for several days and nights, and no one could help me. In the end, I had to pull out ten nails.

From that moment on, others were suddenly able to see the hatchet again. "

Fang Zhixing understood and said: "To put it simply, Little Ax made a deal with you. You lost twice and he won twice."

Xue Bohua was depressed and sighed: "At that time, I did not fully understand the rules of the small axe. In a moment of anger, I made a second request to him. I told him to get out and never appear in front of me again."

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while and asked, "What about Little Axe's request?"

Xue Bohua took a deep breath and said, "He said that I would lose my ancestral home and would not be able to return to my roots."

Fang Zhixing blinked and analyzed: "Now that you have left your hometown due to the war, you have indeed lost your ancestral home."

Xue Bohua nodded, his expression extremely gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Well, if his curse on me is true, then I will definitely die in a foreign country and I will never be able to go back in this life."

Fang Zhixing understood and pondered: "Afterwards, have you ever investigated what a small ax is?"

"researched."

Xue Bohua spread his hands and said with a bitter smile: "I found nothing. No one has heard of him, and there is no record of his existence in any classics."

Fang Zhixing was silent.

Xue Bohua quickly reminded: "I'll give you a piece of advice, don't make any demands on him, or even ignore him altogether. Ignoring him may be the only way to get rid of him."

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said, "Why does ignoring it definitely work?"

Xue Bohua lowered his voice and said, "Because I have observed a phenomenon. Little Ax only talks to people who can see him."

He gave an example, "At that time, there was a blind servant in my house. He used to be my guard, but his eyes were injured because of protecting me. I raised him at home. He passed by the small ax many times, but the small ax Never disturb him."

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while and asked: "Besides you, has anyone else made a request for a small axe?"

Xue Bohua hesitated and said with a smile: "I once asked a servant to make a request for the small axe. He wanted to be promoted to the Hundred Ox Realm within one day."

Fang Zhixing took a breath: "What then?"

Xue Bohua spread his hands again and said depressedly: "That servant suddenly exploded and died."

Fang Zhixing said speechlessly: "Why are you trying the Hundred Niu Realm? It's enough to just improve it to a small level?"

Xue Bohua replied: "I just wanted to verify whether the small ax is really omnipotent. I didn't expect that it would cause a servant to die in vain. After that, I didn't dare to try again."

Fang Zhixing thought for a while and asked some more detailed questions.

But Xue Bohua repeatedly said that he knew everything and said everything.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Fang Zhixing immediately stood up and left, returning to the inn.

By now, it was getting late.

Fang Zhixing went directly to Wang Jiayun and knocked on the door.

Inside the house, oil lamps lit up first.

"Sister, who is it?"