Chapter 224 Weird

After a while, Fang Zhixing, having eaten and drunk his fill, walked out of the restaurant, leading the dog.

Wang Jiayun and Little Axe followed closely.

Soon, they found Cuizhu Pavilion and moved in smoothly.

Fang Zhixing opened three rooms, one for each of the little axe heads.

Behind closed doors.

Fang Zhixing sat on the chair, closed his eyes and thought.

The thin dog sat beside him, thinking deeply.

After a while, Fang Zhixing opened his eyes.

Xigou asked quickly, "What do you mean? How about I just test the strength of that little axe and bite him to death?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head decisively and said, "No, it's too risky to do this. What if he really is an incredible master? We're doomed."

Xigou said anxiously, "What else can we do? Should we just let him keep pestering us?"

Fang Zhixing stood up and said thoughtfully, "You stay here and watch. I'll go out for a walk."

"……All right."

The thin dog responded helplessly.

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

Soon, the carriage arrived.

Fang Zhixing got into the carriage and gave an address.

The driver drove away immediately.

About half an hour later, night fell.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of a hall.

Fang Zhixing got off the car and looked up. On the plaque were three large golden characters "Blood Axe Gang".

"Who?"

Four burly men were standing at the door, with their chests exposed, looking very imposing.

Fang Zhixing didn't waste any words. He walked to the stone lion at the door and raised his hand to pat it lightly.

The four burly men looked at them in confusion.

A moment later, with a loud bang, the stone lion suddenly collapsed and scattered, turning into a pile of rubble.

“Ah, this…”

The four burly men held their breath and were terrified.

Fang Zhixing then said, "I want to see your leader."

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

Soon, the sound of disorderly footsteps was heard.

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

The man guarding the center was an old man over sixty years old, with white hair and beard, a strong figure, and wearing a bright red brocade robe.

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

Fang Zhixing had a blank expression on his face. Instead of answering, he asked, "Are you the gang leader?"

The red-robed old man looked serious and asked, "I am Xue Bohua. What do you want from me?"

Fang Zhixing nodded calmly and replied, "Let's find a quiet place."

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

Soon, the two sat down in the living room.

"Everyone stand down..."

Xue Bohua dismissed his men, leaving only him and Fang Zhixing in the room.

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

As soon as this question came out, Xue Bohua trembled all over, his face changed drastically, he stood up and asked in horror: "You, you met him?"

Seeing his big reaction, Fang Zhixing asked curiously, "Who is Little Axe?"

Xue Bohua, however, had cold sweat on his forehead and asked back: "Did you talk to him? Did you make any requests to him?"

Fang Zhixing was stunned at first, then slowly said: "I have talked to him, I didn't make any requests to him, but my companion should have mentioned it unintentionally."

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

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

Xue Bohua blinked and asked hesitantly, "Are you being followed by him? Why can't you get rid of him?"

Fang Zhixing nodded and said seriously, "I would like to ask Gang Leader Xue for guidance."

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

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

One of our Blood Axe Gang members happened to be from that village, and he hurried back home to take care of the funeral.

After he came back, he reported to me that after the mountain flood, a tomb was exposed on the mountain, and it seemed to be a large tomb.

I was greedy at the time, so I led people to dig the tomb. It took a lot of effort to dig a stone path and finally enter 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. We opened the sarcophagus."

At this point, endless fear crept onto Xue Bohua's face.

He said in a lost voice: "There is a young man lying in the sarcophagus, the one with the little axe.

At that time, at first glance, he looked like a very well-preserved corpse, with fresh flesh and blood, but no breath.

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, his expression was extremely interesting, and he sneered, "Are you telling me that you dug that small axe out of the grave?"

Xue Bohua spread his hands and said, "I know this is hard to believe, but if I tell even a single lie, my Xue family will be extinct. Even if I am making up a lie, I wouldn't make up such a lie, right?"

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then asked calmly, "What happens next?"

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

Little Axe crawled out of the sarcophagus and told me that I would become rich soon.

I didn't understand why, but I felt that the small axe was very special, and I didn't want to return empty-handed, so I took it back with me and planned to present it to the county magistrate. "

Xue Bohua covered his face and rubbed it twice, looking very mad. He continued, "After I went home, I took a bath and slept with my wife. When I woke up the next day, I suddenly found that my wife was stiff all over. She had turned into a golden statue."

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes slightly, the more he listened the more outrageous it seemed to him.

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Xue Bohua was immersed in his own story, panting and saying, "At that moment, Little Axe was standing beside my bed, looking at me with a smile. He said that he had already fulfilled my wish, and now I would also help him fulfill a wish."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then responded, "Is this what you just called 'making a request'?"

Xue Bohua nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, Little Axe has a terrifying 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 that count as helping you realize your dream?"

Xue Bohua lamented, "For Little Axe, he did meet my requirements. When I went to rob the tomb, my mind was full of all kinds of gold burial objects, but the result was..."

Fang Zhixing interrupted and asked, "What did the little axe ask of you?"

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

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

Xue Bohua shook his head and said, "You have to give it to him, he will keep pestering you for it.

At first, I was very angry and took an axe to kill him and abandoned him in the wild, but he soon appeared by my side again.

The second time, I caught him, set him on fire, and watched him burn to ashes with my own eyes, but that night he appeared in front of my bed again, making a lot of noise.

After several times in a row, he almost drove me crazy. "

Fang Zhixing looked puzzled and half-believing and half-doubting.

Xue Bohua went on to say: "But this is not the most bizarre thing. People around me told me that since I killed Little Axe for the first time, Little Axe has disappeared. In other words, no one can see him except me."

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

Xue Bohua continued: "I couldn't sleep well for several days and nights, and no one could help me. Finally, I had to pull out ten of my nails.

That’s when everyone else suddenly saw the hatchet again.”

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

Xue Bohua was very depressed and sighed: "At that time, I didn't 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, then 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: "You have left your hometown because of the war, and you have indeed lost your ancestral home."

Xue Bohua nodded, his expression extremely gloomy, and said in a deep voice: "Well, if his curse on me is true, then I will definitely die in a foreign land and will never be able to return in this life."

Fang Zhixing understood and said thoughtfully: "Afterwards, have you ever investigated what the small axe is?"

"I have checked."

Xue Bohua spread his hands and smiled bitterly, "Nothing. No one has ever heard of him, and there is no record of such a person in any book."

Fang Zhixing pondered in silence.

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

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

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

He gave an example, "At that time I had a blind servant in my house. He used to be my guard. He injured his eyes while protecting me. I kept him at home. He passed by Axe many times, but Axe never bothered him."

Fang Zhixing was silent for a moment, then asked, "Besides you, has anyone else made any requests for Little Axe?"

Xue Bohua hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, “I once instructed a servant to make a request to Little Axe. He wanted to be promoted to the Hundred Bulls Realm within one day.”

Fang Zhixing paused for a moment and asked, "And then?"

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

Fang Zhixing was speechless and said, "Why are you trying the Hundred Bull Realm? Isn't it enough to just improve one small realm?"

Xue Bohua replied: "At that time, I just wanted to verify whether the small axe was really omnipotent. I didn't expect that it would cause the death of a servant. After that, I didn't dare to try it again."

Fang Zhixing thought about it and asked some more detailed questions.

But Xue Bohua repeatedly stated that he had told us everything he knew.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Fang Zhixing got up and left, returning to the inn.

By now, it was getting late.

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

The oil lamp in the house was lit first.

"Sister, who is it?"

(End of this chapter)