Chapter 9: Ghost Mountain

When Fang Shiliang shouted these words, an indescribable sense of danger came from the mountains in an instant.

The sense of danger is very vague, or rather, there are so many places that I am confused.

From the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, to the ravine not far away, all the way up.

Almost the entire mountain exudes this inexplicable sense of danger, as if the mountain has become a beast that chooses to devour people, looking at us with a fierce look in its eyes.

"That Brother Fang allows me to ask more" When I spoke, my body couldn't stop trembling, but I still forcibly pretended to be calm, and asked Fang Shiliang quietly: "How many wrongs are there in this mountain?" ”

When Fang Shiliang heard my question, he didn't rush to answer, but stretched comfortably.

His expression now is very enjoyable.

It's like a person who has been on a business trip for a long time, finally comes home, takes a shower, changes into pajamas, and lies in bed ready to sleep after eating and drinking.

"On this mountain, at first, there were only a few dozen injustices, and ninety percent of them were lonely souls and wild ghosts, that is, those wastes who had no ability." Fang Shiliang's smile was very proud, with a cigarette in his mouth, he couldn't stop laughing: "But now, there are at least 10,000 wrongs in this mountain, although the number of lonely souls and wild ghosts who are incapacitated account for the majority, but there are also many beasts and powerful evils who have become essences." ”

Ten thousand.

Fuck me.

It is no exaggeration to say that when I heard Fang Shiliang say this exact number, I was really a little dumbfounded.

It turns out that I have heard the blind boss say that there are thousands of wrongs in this mountain, but no one can say the exact number of exactly how many.

But now I have the answer.

At least ten thousand!

"Once your master said that this mountain can no longer be called a ghost mountain, it should be a thousand evil mountains, but now" Fang Shiliang laughed non-stop: "Ten thousand evil mountains!" That's fucking enough! ”

"Awesome." I sighed from the bottom of my heart: "That's awesome! ”

No, no, from ancient times to the present, regardless of whether it is domestic or foreign, it is estimated that there is only one mountain that can hide thousands of injustices like this.

"Where did all these injustices come from?" I asked curiously.

"Some of them were making trouble outside, and those gentlemen couldn't handle it, so they asked me to go out and clean up, and then those wrongs were attracted by my personality charm and followed me back." Fang Shiliang pretended to smile very much, and said lightly: "As for the other injustices, they were all attracted by my charm, and some of the injustices came to me from more than a thousand kilometers away. ”

"You won't be the Golden Triangle of the metaphysical world here, will you?" I asked cautiously.

"What do you mean?" Fang Shiliang was stunned.

"Those who have committed crimes, those who want to commit crimes, and those who are about to commit crimes if they don't commit crimes, basically come to you." I laughed.

"Shit, don't talk nonsense, you kid, the wrongs on my mountain are all good citizens." Fang Shi said righteously.

He didn't say that, I didn't think too much about it, and the sentence just now was just a joke with him.

But as soon as he said this, I immediately felt that I had guessed the truth.

That's right.

Isn't Fang Shiliang's grandson just like a bandit leader? In this mountain he manages, how many are normal?

In my opinion, Fang Shiliang's last life may not be Song Jiang, the head of Liangshan, or it is Shen Gongbao in the era of the gods.

These two ancients both liked to pull their hands, and there were more younger brothers around them than one.

The former relies on "I read that he is a good man" to pull people, and the latter relies on "Taoist friends, please stay" to mingle with the masses.

I guess I guess that before these injustices were called up the mountain, they should have talked to Fang Shiliang, either they were brainwashed by his persuasion with affection, or they were made up the mountain by him with his fists.

Anyway, I don't think it's possible for Fang Shiliang to rely on his personality charm to attract those who have gone up the mountain, just his appearance, bullshit charm!

"Brother Fang, where are all those injustices?" I glanced left and right, although I was a little scared, but I couldn't hide the curiosity in my heart: "Call it out and show me?" ”

"Damn, they're not dogs, so you can call them out so casually?" Fang Shiliang scolded angrily: "The last time the sunspot came here to play, I didn't see these injustices, do you know why?" ”

"Why?" I asked curiously.

This question has been lingering in my mind for a long time, and it seems that now is the time to answer it.

According to what Fang Shiliang said before, there are indeed tens of thousands of injustices on this mountain, if they don't have a special gathering place, it should be all over the mountain!

"Iniquity does not like the living." Fang Shiliang said, shaking off the ashes of his cigarette: "They are like me, they don't like to deal with living people, because they think living people are very complicated, and living people are also very scary. ”

"What do you mean?" I didn't react to it.

"Except for those beasts who have cultivated by themselves, the reason why the rest of the injustices have become injustices is inseparable from the living." Fang Shiliang said with a smile.

"You mean" I looked at Fang Shiliang and asked in a low voice, "They were all killed by the living?" ”

"So to speak." Fang Shiliang nodded.

"Then they should hate the living, how can they be afraid?" I don't understand.

When Fang Shiliang heard me say this, he didn't refute it, just laughed vigorously.

After a while, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with his foot.

"Hate to the depths, naturally fearful." Fang Shiliang asked me with something in his words: "You kid has also taken on a lot of work, and you have seen some of the world, so I want to ask you, have you ever hated some people?" ”

I was stunned, then nodded and said, yes.

"Is there anyone you can hate to the extreme, or even make you feel scared?" Fang Shiliang asked me again.

Hearing this, I was silent for half a minute, and finally nodded.

"Yes."

"Isn't that right?" Fang Shiliang smiled: "Then let me ask you again, do you hate these people, or do you hate people's hearts?" ”

I didn't speak, I fell silent.

"The sins on this mountain are just like yours, I think, they should like you." Fang Shiliang laughed and said: "The sunspots have been here for a short time, and they are considered to be alive, so they are unwilling to deal with him, but you are different, if you stay here for half a year, it is estimated that you can see all the injustices in the entire mountain." ”

"Is this my pleasure?" I asked.

After Fang Shiliang heard this, he thought about it very seriously, and then nodded.

"Of course."

After speaking, Fang Shiliang shouted at the top of his voice as before.

"This rabbit cub standing next to me is my own !!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Shiliang hooked his finger at me and said, "Take your luggage and come with me." ”

Soon, I carried my luggage and bag on my back, and followed Fang Shiliang into the mountains from the forest mouth next to me.

As soon as I stepped into the mountain trail, I felt that something was wrong.

"Was there a shadow dangling behind us just now?" I muttered, glancing back.

This sight immediately frightened me into a cold sweat.

We had just walked a few steps into the mountain road, and behind us should be the entrance to this forest, but at this moment, all I saw was patches of thorny bushes.

The entrance to the forest is gone, completely gone!

"What's going on??" My eyes widened, and I asked Fang Shiliang in disbelief: "This is the mountain protection ecstasy array that Old Cripple Sun laid for you?" ”

"What Ecstasy?" Fang Shiliang was a little puzzled: "Why haven't I heard this name?" ”

"I took it myself." I whispered.

"It's really fucking classless, this isn't called a Ecstasy Array." Fang Shiliang corrected: "This is a standard ghost hitting the wall!" ”

"Me"

Without waiting for me to ask, Fang Shiliang waved his hand, turned around and continued to walk forward, showing me the way.

"You don't understand if you talk too much, if you have a chance in the future, you can go and talk to Old Cripple Sun." Fang Shiliang scolded and said, "Keep up, if you get lost, I won't look for you." ”

"Got it!"

I agreed, hurriedly carrying my luggage, and kept up with Fang Shiliang.

But at this moment, in the mountains and forests on both sides, there were bursts of dense evil voices without warning.

Then, one head after another poked out from the woods on the left and right.

This cold change scared me out at the time.

"Holy shit!! Ghosts!!! ”