Chapter 864: The So-Called God
It was getting dark gradually, and the carriage that left the city was heading towards Jubao Mountain slowly.
When passing by the Dabaoen Temple, Fang Xing stopped the carriage for a while, and he got off to have a look.
"It's still like this after so long!"
Fang Xing was extremely disappointed.
"Master, the supervisor here is Eunuch Zheng, but Eunuch Zheng often goes to sea, so he can't take care of him."
Zheng He is Zhu Di's confidant, not only the commander of the voyage fleet, but also the supervisor of the Dabaoen Temple.
Fang Xing wanted to see the grandeur of the glazed pagoda after it was completed, but after seeing this appearance, he knew that he might have to wait ten years.
...
It was mostly dark, and apart from Fang Xing and his party, there were no people to be seen on the road.
Turn left ahead is the way to Fangjiazhuang.
The road was a dirt road, and the front was filled with mist, and the carriage just entered the fog.
"Plop!"
Xin Laoqi suddenly collapsed on the road with his man and horse, and Xiao Dao and the horse pulling the cart also fainted one after another.
The carriage leaned forward, there was a collision sound inside, and then the surroundings became strangely quiet.
After an unknown amount of time, a person walked slowly through the mist.
A short man, wrapped in gray clothes, holding something in his left hand and a knife in his right, approached the carriage.
The little knife was dazed at the man's feet. He turned the handle of the knife upside down and wanted to stab it, but he held back in the end.
The carriage was tilted, and the curtains floated outside. The man had to bend down to see inside.
Opening the curtain of the car, the man saw someone lying inside without any surprise.
Move your eyes upwards, this is to finally determine the true master.
three mouths?
"Is he really a demon god?"
The legendary demon gods have different shapes,
There are mighty ones, treacherous ones, and evil ones.
The first thing the man saw were three protruding things. When he looked up, he saw a pair of eyes blocked by the tortoise shell.
Disdainful and murderous!
"Ho ho ho..."
No matter how strong the nerves are, or how skilled an assassin is, when he sees this demon-like person, his first reaction is to retreat quickly.
"Take it!"
Fang Xing's voice was very vague, and he couldn't even hear it clearly.
But just as the man was about to turn around, his legs were grabbed.
...
In the firewood room, Fang Xing rubbed the side of his red face strangled by the gas mask, looking at the man whose hands and feet were bound and with a perforated iron ball stuffed in his mouth, "Don't say you don't know how to speak clearly, since you were Don't even think about living if Bo catches it."
Xin Laoqi went over to take the iron ball off, and then, like a horse dealer, he opened the man's mouth roughly and checked his teeth.
"Master, it's all right."
The man's eyes were fierce and his expression was firm: "I am God, why are you not affected by the poisonous smoke?"
"He is not afraid of death. How much money has Masa Nakagawa paid to invite you, an assassin?"
Fang Xing took a steamed bun with braised tenderloin that Fang Wu handed over, and bit off a third of it in one bite.
"I have never missed a shot in China. In order to assassinate you, I learned Daming dialect in Jinling. It took me only three months to learn it in three months."
Fang Xing swallowed his food, and suddenly asked: "Where is the person who taught you Daming dialect?"
"killed!"
The man said calmly: "If I don't kill him, my whereabouts will be leaked. I will not take risks in a foreign land."
Fang Xing took a few mouthfuls of this meat bun, clapped his hands and said, "I have a few ways to die for you to choose from. First, tie you to a big tree on Jubao Mountain and see if you can live for a few days."
"Secondly, there are many green-eyed prisoners in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. These prisoners desire women, but presumably they will not refuse other methods. I will have your hands and feet crippled, and then send them in."
"You don't need to say much, just do it!"
The man interrupted Fang Xing, squinted his eyes and said.
"Do you still have companions?"
Fang Xing took a sip of water and asked.
The man didn't move, and turned a deaf ear.
"You're confident?"
Fang Xing smiled: "There is a punishment, which is to use a wooden stick to penetrate your back, then hang you on the beam, and only rely on the wooden stick to support your whole body. The stick will slowly enter your body , Squeeze the internal organs, pass through the gap, and finally pass through your mouth. Your kung fu must be excellent, and it shouldn’t be a problem to survive for a few days, right?”
The man's cheeks trembled, and Fang Xing continued: "Then I will cut multiple cuts on your body, sprinkle honey on it, and those bugs will come to look for food, and then you will see your skin rotten and smelly. , worms lay eggs on it, maggots crawl in and out..."
"No!"
The man opened his eyes and panted, "I've never had a companion, I'm all alone!"
"Very well, this is a good start, let's continue."
Fang Xing was playing with a small knife in his hand, and asked, "Who sent you here?"
The man bowed his head and said: "It's Ya Zhongchuan, he gave me money, and then I went to Daming by boat."
"Whose ship are you on?"
Fang Xing was a little puzzled, wasn't Daming Feng Hai at that time? Fu Xian swears that there is not even a sampan left in the country of Wa.
The man sneered: "Fang Xing, you are just like that! I am just hiding in your Ming people's naval fleet, and I can still eat a good meal every day."
"Fu Xian?"
The man sneered and said, "I easily climbed into that big ship and went out to look for food every night. If I hadn't thought about loyalty, I could have easily killed that leader Ming."
Fang Xing closed his eyes and thought for a while, then laughed and said: "The Wa people are really treacherous, how long has Fu Xian's fleet been ashore? But you have been in Jinling for three months, you should be on the ship with Ashikaga Yoshichi North Korea with the team."
"Nakagawa Masa really is a strong man in the city! I underestimated him, thinking that he would not work for the Shiba family, but he was perfunctory to me, but he went to find you as soon as he arrived in Wa country. It's interesting!"
At that time, Fang Xing thought that Masa Nakagawa should be saving his life, and after Shibo Yoshimoto died, he was a lost dog and had no home to return to.
Such a Zhong Chuanya, logically, should seek refuge with Fang Xing, and he would bet on both sides.
But this guy was desperate, and he was quite impassioned.
After unraveling the confusion in his heart, Fang Xing no longer had any doubts.
"Take him up the mountain."
Fang Xing stood up and stretched. He pretended to be unconscious and bumped into the car earlier, but his waist became a little numb.
The man's body shook, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Xing, no wonder Zhong Chuanya said you are capricious and behave like a villain, you really are a villain!"
Fang Xing rubbed his forehead. It was raining today and he had a headache.
"If you hadn't killed that Daming man, even if you had let the snake into Fang's house, I would have given you a good time for your cooperation."
Fang woke up, and Xin Laoqi picked up the man, buckled the iron ball, and said angrily: "The person who killed my Daming, you still think that there will be a whole body? It's a dream!"
Xiaodao smiled and said: "Brother Seven, it's almost early summer, and the bugs on the mountain are all kinds of strange things. Let's make some holes for him and rub some honey on it. We'll go see what he's like tomorrow morning."
Old Seven Xin held the rope around the man's waist with one hand, nodded and said, "That's a good idea. I'll ask all the brothers down the mountain to come and see. If anyone commits a crime in the future, let him stay on the mountain overnight."