Fang Fang heard something like that, Fang Fang seemed to know something, and then waved his hand in a casual manner. "Anyway, you has the final say, I heard you, and I have promised you, even if it is a dragon tiger's den, I have made a rush with you."
With the words of square fist, the Pulsatilla finally felt relieved, and his ferocious face under his white hair also showed a gratifying smile.
Now that a decision has been made, all that remains is action.
As a big stall behind the ghost market, the living Bodhisattva is the helmsman of the dark world. He hides deeply. Ordinary people don't say to find him, even if they see him, it's difficult, or even haven't heard of him.
But for the Pulsatilla, he once took charge of the Baiqi division. He knows the complex forces of Chang'an like the back of his hand, and the living Bodhisattva is naturally among them.
What's more, for a long time, all Jianghu forces in Chang'an were terrified of him. Even the backers behind those forces dared not be too presumptuous as long as they heard his name.
Therefore, to some extent, although the living Bodhisattva is still safe and sound, he has also suffered a lot of heavy losses in the hands of the Pulsatilla, and even feared him.
That is, later, the Pulsatilla gradually disappeared in the eyes of the world because it offended the dignitaries and came to an end.
However, even after many years, the living Bodhisattva's fear of the Pulsatilla is still deep in his heart, and even dare not seek revenge.
Of course, this is also because at the beginning, after the Pulsatilla was saved, the noble man who saved him didn't attack him secretly because he reached some agreement with others. Otherwise, even if the Pulsatilla had great ability, I'm afraid it would have been dead long ago in this cannibal Chang'an city.
If you want to see a living Bodhisattva, you need to be in the middle of the night, preferably three minutes at midnight, because in the daytime, he is hidden in the dark, and no one can see him. Even the backer behind him can't expect to see him in the daytime.
Or in other words, he has too many enemies. He is worried that people will find roots on the road in the daytime, and then wait for an opportunity to revenge him. Only when he appears in the dark can he feel safe.
It's fitting to say he's cowardly.
It's ironic that such an evil ghost hidden in the dark controls almost all the underground world in Chang'an. I don't know how he controlled this force in those days?
As we all know, if he wants to control this force, he doesn't have to rely on his backer. He also has to dare to work hard and have extraordinary strength, otherwise he will die in quxiang.
Because of this, it is really hard to figure out.
However, these are not important to the Pulsatilla. The most important thing for him now is to find a living Bodhisattva and prepare for the later plan.
At midnight, he and Fang Quan left the house and went straight to the west city. Banxia didn't follow them, but was assigned other tasks.
As long as there is news from the living Bodhisattva, pinellia can start to act.
Somehow, before the an Shi rebellion, the west city was the most prosperous and lively. Even late at night, after the Chang'an curfew, it still didn't change its daytime style.
But since the an Shi rebellion and Emperor suzong's recovery of the two capitals, the western city has been shrouded in heavy fog every night. For this reason, many strange things have been caused. Someone heard a faint sad cry in the dark fog in the middle of the night, and even saw a lot of ghosts.
It is rumored that those sad cries are the witches and insects who were slaughtered in the west market when Anlu mountain attacked Chang'an, and those ghosts are heavy. The people are unwilling to die unjustly and want to find a way to recover.
These mysterious and wild things are said to be amazing, and even poor scholars write them into strange novels, which have won the favor of countless people, so as to survive.
These mysteries are not shown for the time being, because for the Pulsatilla, they are just bluffing words. If there was hell on earth, he would have been in hell long ago. Moreover, he climbed out of the sea of corpses and blood and was himself a Shura evil ghost. How could he be afraid of those demons and monsters?
After he Fangquan came to Xishi, the Pulsatilla did not stay too much, but came to the southwest corner of Xishi. Compared with the whole Xishi, it is quite remote and desolate, and even no one has paid attention to it for many years. The weeds and wild trees on both sides of the road can almost cover more than half a person's height. Even before the an Shi rebellion, it was already inaccessible.
Moreover, it is rumored that there was a shocking murder case in one of the big houses at the end of the Kaiyuan Dynasty. The old and young people in the house were slaughtered, and the murderer has not been found.
Later, somehow, something strange happened in the house. I heard that evil spirits claimed lives from people. Chang'an County denounced bad people for thorough investigation for many times, but it didn't come to an end. The big house is also called ghost house.
The story of evil spirits claiming their lives spread all over Chang'an, turning the remote and desolate southwest corner into what it is now.
Even the secluded fog here is stronger than the ghost city. All the places where you can see are white fog, which can be said to be invisible.
At this time, a dark wind blew, and the dark fog immediately fluttered and rolled, as if in the depths of the fog, an invisible giant came with his legs wide open and forced all the dark fog away, which was shocking.
At the same time, the wild grass and trees on the roadside also made a rustling sound. In the rolling fog, they looked even more strange, as if they were welcoming the invisible giant, peeping into the Pulsatilla and square fist, and watching them enter hell.
"Quack quack!"
I don't know where the frogs chirp, suddenly sounded in the fog, like thunder on the ground, constantly echoed in my ears, shaking the fog and mind, adding a bit of coldness and solitude.
Xu Shi thought it was too gloomy. Even if Fang Quan was a famous expert in the Jianghu, he would inevitably be vigilant at this time. He was on guard against the dark fog around, picked up his arm and said carefully, "there is no ghost in summer. What ghost place is this? There won't be ghosts?"
Summer was expressionless and continued to move forward: "why, afraid?"
Hearing the words of the Pulsatilla, Fang Quan immediately perked up and said righteously, "are you afraid? Kidding, I'm sorry Tianquan. How can I be afraid! Even if there are kids, I'll hit them one by one, and they'll see hell."
But no matter how disguised Fang Quan was, he couldn't hide his fear.
The Pulsatilla knows him very well. Although the martial arts of square boxing are excellent and seemingly fearless, he is most in awe of those gods and monsters because of his birth, which is also his only defect.
If it weren't for this defect, the Pulsatilla would have to waste a lot of effort to take him down. It's just that the Pulsatilla didn't bother to expose him because there was a ghost house ahead.
After about half a column of incense, the Pulsatilla stood in front of the ghost house. The house was magnificent and magnificent. There were two auspicious beasts in front of the door, which looked like a tiger. The walls on both sides of the house were covered with green vines and full of vitality. The gate was also painted with vermilion paint and carved with auspicious patterns, which was no more than that of a rich house.
It is hard to believe that this magnificent mansion in front of us should be a ghost house that has been recited for decades in the eyes of the world.
But this magnificent mansion, standing in the fog, is particularly abrupt and more strange. It makes people tremble when associating with its legend. Is there really a ghost in the world?
"Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong, Dong Dong!"
The Pulsatilla knocks at the door, but the rhythm of his knocking hides a special melody, like following the people in the house and corresponding to a special code. If the code is not right, the ghost house is still a ghost house, and there will be no one in it. Even if he breaks in, he can't see anyone.
Because the living Bodhisattva is too greedy for life and afraid of death, the only way to set off his mystery.
A moment later, the house door was opened from the inside. The man who opened the house door was a young man, wearing a round collar green robe and carrying a lantern in his hand. He opened a crack in the door first and saw that there were only two people outside, so he could safely open the door.
"Ah!"
But after he opened the door, the Pulsatilla suddenly appeared in front of him, standing in the dark fog and looking down at him, especially the white hair and half of the evil face under the white head, all clearly fell into the little boy's eyes, scared him to scream, and the lantern in his hand was thrown away by him.
The boy was sweating and fell to the ground. His whole face was filled with panic.
It is rumored in Chang'an that the ghost house is Jiuyou hell, and those who live in the house will become the evil ghost of hell. However, compared with the Pulsatilla, the "evil ghost" of Xiaosi is simply out of class.
Even in the little boy's eyes, the Pulsatilla is the devil of hell.
At that time, the boy held his hands on the ground, kept shrinking back, and trembled, "you, who are you looking for?"
The Pulsatilla did not look at him, but moved his eyes to the depths of the ghost house. There were no common wall photos in the ghost house. The neat green bricks paved under his feet extended to the low eaves hall not far away. He could see clearly the furnishings in the hall. They were all brand-new as usual, but they were not popular at all, as if they were deliberately placed there.
But the Pulsatilla's eyes seemed to penetrate the hall and look somewhere behind the hall. If he expected it right, the living Bodhisattva was there.
At the same time, although Fang Quan feared the theory of gods and monsters, after the boy appeared, he realized that although the fog was strange and inexplicable, the ghost house under his feet was indeed human territory.
He put his awe behind him. There was no fear at all. Instead, he bullied his body and pulled up the little Si. With his big figure, the little Si was lifted by him like a chicken and trembled in his hands.
Fang Quan asked, "you are so unreasonable. Since we came here, we naturally see the living Bodhisattva. Where is the living Bodhisattva? Ask him to come out and see me."
Facing the pressure of the square fist, the boy swallowed his saliva hard and said in horror: "good man, hero, the villain doesn't understand what you're talking about..."
Before the boy finished, Fang Quan was angry. They all came to the door. They dared to deceive him when they were young. Didn't they deliberately amuse him?
"I've found my husband. How dare you speak hard? It seems that you don't know what's good or bad if you don't give you a beating!"
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