Chapter Seventy-Four: Searching for the Magic Weapon
Faced with my choice, Fang Bo didn't seem too surprised, but smiled: "Then I wish you good luck." ”
Uncle Fang's strange expression made me a little strange, and I couldn't help asking, "Uncle Fang, why do you seem to be fine?" ”
"What's the matter with me, I'm just a little emotional, if He Lao sees you making up your mind for a female ghost, I don't know what expression to make, maybe I can't cry or laugh."
I looked firm: "This time she saved me, she is my savior, no matter the ghosts and gods, as long as the person who has saved me, I should naturally repay me." ”
Uncle Fang looked at me and stopped talking.
I said again: "Uncle Fang, if you have any other methods, teach me, and that spirit flag, can you lend me a hand?" ”
I still remember the first time I was rescued by Uncle Fang on Gucheng Road with a spirit flag, maybe I could find Wang Leyi in the same way.
Fang Bo shook his head: "The conjuring banner has to know other people's birthdays, I found you only when I wrote your eight characters on the flag, and you don't know her eight characters." ”
"She is very similar to my life, and there is a mixture of officials and killings."
I remember very well that her life is similar to mine, and maybe I can use this as a clue.
Fang Bo smiled bitterly: "I've only heard of reading the eight-character fortune-telling, but I haven't heard of the eight-character fortune-telling, you can spare me." ”
I'm a little puzzled, is there really no way?
"Do you believe in fate?" Fang Bo suddenly looked at me.
I hesitated for a moment and replied, "Of course I do." ”
The life grid seems to be mysterious, but in fact there are traces to follow, and there is still some truth in it.
"Then you can go as you like, maybe there will be a clue."
Although he didn't know what Uncle Fang meant, he would never say unreliable nonsense.
At least for now, I can only believe in fate.
I was about to pack up and go down the mountain, but Uncle Fang stopped me.
"It's not early, stay on the mountain and rest for the night, and go down tomorrow morning."
At this time, it was already about ten o'clock in the evening, and it was indeed a little unsafe to go down the mountain at this point, but I didn't expect to stay in the Taoist temple all day.
In the evening, Uncle Fang suddenly asked me about my recent situation, and I said a few words vaguely.
Hearing that I received a commission from Hades, Uncle Fang's jaw almost dropped.
"How dare you deal with Hades?"
I smiled helplessly: "It's not that I think, it's that there is no way, I offended Yin Si, and there is really no way out." ”
Fang Bo said with a smile: "I feel a little bit forced to go to Liangshan. ”
"I don't have any ability, what is there to force Liangshan."
"Don't be presumptuous, Huangquan Postman, do you think everyone can be a person? You need a special life, and you have to be hard enough. ”
"Speaking of this, I asked around about a person named Shen Fanming, and the jade seal of the King of Hades was given to him, so I don't know that there is no news at all." I said helplessly.
As soon as he heard Shen Fanming's three words, Uncle Fang's eyes almost fell.
"Shen, Shen Fanming?"
"What, do you know him?" I asked curiously.
Fang Bo seemed to be lost in thought.
"Shen Fanming, I know a person with this name, who is a companion of your grandfather and a postman in Huangquan, but that person is an evil way."
"My grandfather knows him, too?" I was immediately interested, and Shen Fanming, who had been tracking for so long, actually had a clue.
"Of course I know, the two still have a relationship."
"What origin?"
"It can be said that he is a sworn enemy, and your grandfather didn't have a headache because of him at the time."
"What do you mean? Nemesis? "It sounds like my grandfather had a holiday with Shen Fanming.
"Although he is also a postman in Huangquan, your grandfather is a decent person and never takes any crooked ways, but Shen Fanming is different, don't look at his name, it sounds above board, and he often uses evil magic to solve problems." Fang Bo shook his head as he spoke, looking impressed by this person.
"Why haven't I heard this man's name?"
It stands to reason that if this person is really so powerful and is still against his grandfather, I should have heard of his name.
"That man behaved paradoxically, never showed his real name, how do you know, at that time, it was only me and your grandfather, and a few people knew his name."
So, it's normal that I don't know.
"Why would the king of Hades ask me to give that person a jade seal?"
Fang Bo shook his head: "I don't know about this, maybe he also has a connection with Yin Si, that person is chattering, he likes to deal with ghosts every day, anyway, he is not a normal person." ”
"Where do I go to find him?"
"This, maybe you can find someone to inquire, you ask the name others may not know, but you can ask the living dead."
"The Living Dead?" I was stunned.
"This is his name, you can know it by asking."
"Thank you, Uncle Fang."
Since Uncle Fang said so, I plan to go down the mountain to ask Qiu Qi, if it weren't for this trip up the mountain, I wouldn't know the news of this person in the Year of the Monkey.
The night passed, and the next day I got up early in the morning, said goodbye to Uncle Fang, and then went down the mountain.
There are two important things now, first, to find the magic weapon that can discern the way in the wasteland, and second, to inquire about the name of the living dead.
After descending the mountain, I went straight to the evil ancient line, looking for thousands of them, and I explained to him what I meant.
If you want to find a magic weapon, it is most suitable to find thousands of people, at least you can find some news.
When I heard that I was going to the wasteland, I frowned: "You still dare to go to the wasteland?" ”
"For one man...... No, for a ghost. ”
For the sake of Wang Leyi, I had to set foot on that barren land again, and in order not to get lost in it, I needed a magic weapon that could identify the direction in the wasteland.
"Mental power, mental power......" Wan Qian muttered to himself, looking tormented by these words.
I hurriedly explained, "It's something that will allow me to find my way in the wasteland." ”
Wan Qian shook his head: "I haven't heard of such a thing, but I know a person, he may know." ”
"Then please ask Boss Wan to introduce me."
"It's serious, which of the two of us is with whom, of course I'll help you."
After that, Wan Qian gave me a business card.
I took the business card and glanced at it: "Ren Ming." ”
I flipped through my hand and looked at it a few times, and it was a huge business card, and all but two words were blank.
"What kind of business card is this?"
"Don't underestimate this person, that's what Fabao does."
"Can magic weapons still do business?" I was amazed.
In my impression, magic weapons are all priceless and marketable, how can I find so many magic weapons to buy and sell?
Wan Qian said in a low voice: "Eighty percent of his things are fake, they are all collected from tomb robbers, you can distinguish them yourself." ”
Only then did I react, Dare is a charlatan, and so are thousands of people, and he can still push a charlatan to me.