ghost craftsman

Chapter 412 Witch Gu Rebellion (24)

But seeing, Mo Qianxue actually grabbed the human skin, slowly lifted it up, and tore it forcefully, the whole piece of human skin was detached from the back of her hand, and a red spot the size of a bowl appeared on the back of her hand.

Strictly speaking, the red spot had completely covered the back of her hand.

Upon closer inspection, the red dot seems to be composed of countless gossip.

Wait, no, it doesn't look like it is made up of gossip, it's more like the whole red dot is a gossip, and this gossip is composed of countless gossips.

"Senior sister, what is this?" I exclaimed, staring at the back of her hand. If I hadn't considered whether a man and a woman would kiss or not, I would have taken her arm over immediately and looked at it carefully for a while, mainly because of the back of her hand. Too strange.

"Natal hexagram!" She smiled slightly, raised her hand in front of my eyes, and continued: "Our Mohist mechanism technique is different from your ghost craftsmen, and even more different from ordinary carpenters. The deeper the organ skills, take my hand as an example, in today's society, there should not be more than five people who can surpass me!"

What she said was easy, but it sounded like she was sweating profusely. What does that mean?
In today's society, there are no more than five people who can surpass her?

The implication is that her comprehension of the Mohism mechanism is already at the top level in the country.

This... this... this is impossible!

She is only this year!

At that moment, I swallowed my saliva and trembled: "Senior sister, what about the fourth master?"

She frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "He, he must be at an average level!"

"Ah!" I exclaimed, staring at her, Mad, what the hell, she meant that she was better than the fourth master.

This is impossible!
She is the daughter of the fourth master, how could she surpass the fourth master.

Besides, most of her abilities come from the teachings of the fourth master, even if she wants to surpass it, she will have to wait for some years.

After all, no matter whether it is a carpenter, a ghost craftsman or the Mohism mechanism, it all depends on the years to precipitate.

However, at Mo Qianxue's age, she said that there were no more than five people in the country who surpassed her.

Suddenly, there was only one thought in my mind, she must be crazy.

Then Mo Qianxue must have seen that I didn't believe her, so she just smiled and didn't say much about this issue, but instead asked me: "Dongchuan, since I am determined to learn the Mohism mechanism, there are some rules, I have to tell you, First, the red dot on the back of your hand cannot be easily seen by others, so you have to stick this on the back of your hand."

While talking, she took out a piece of human skin, about the size of two fingers, and I asked her what it was.

She smiled and explained: "It is called skin grafting in our Mohism mechanism. The material is the bark of golden nanmu, which is baked at high temperature and then made by special techniques."

After finishing speaking, she handed the skin graft to me, and continued: "Cover the red spot."

I was not polite, took the skin graft and stuck it on the back of the hand, just covering the red dot, and said, "Senior sister, what else is the rule?"

She didn't even think about it, and said in a low voice: "The general rules are similar to those of your ghost craftsmen, but there is one more thing that you have to pay attention to, that is, as a person who is a Mohist mechanism, there is a thousand words Never say it."

I was taken aback and quickly asked, "What are you talking about?"

She gave me a blank look and said, "You can't say that."

I...I...I had a feeling of wanting to go berserk, what was this, so I said, "But, Senior Sister, if you don't tell me, how would I know which sentence it is? What if it is said one day. "

After hearing what I said, her expression froze, and she said sharply, "Dongchuan, my grandfather said that sentence, and he died within three days. My grandfather's father also said that sentence, and he died within three days." The sky is dead."

I'm stunned, completely stunned, what the hell are you talking about?

Why is it so magical?

In an instant, I immediately thought of the curse of the patriarch Lu Ban. Could it be that there is a similar curse in this Mohist mechanism technique?
If this is the case, then things will become a big deal. You must know that the curse of the patriarch Lu Ban can be avoided, as long as you don't do anything unscrupulous. It is impossible to say a word.

If someone tells me which sentence I can't say, I can definitely avoid it.

But, the problem is, I don’t know which sentence it is at all, which makes me depressed, I really don’t know what to say, I feel that I haven’t formally learned the art yet, and I have put myself in it first.

At this moment, Mo Qianxue spoke again, and she said: "Dongchuan, since you have already entered this industry, don't worry about it so much for the time being, just study the Mohism mechanism well. By the way, you are a ghost Carpenter, learning Mohism mechanism is much faster than ordinary people."

Hearing this, I nodded slightly. This is the truth. Whether it is a ghost craftsman or a machine craftsman, we are all a kind of carpenter, and we can be regarded as the same school. If we really want to learn it, it must be much easier.

However, there is one thing that I have been unable to figure out, that is, what was the white liquid that I drank before worshiping the shrine, and why Mo Qianxue's voice was male.

I asked two doubts.

To my disappointment, she didn't answer my two questions, but handed me a wooden folder. This wooden folder was dark red, and the first time I got it, it felt very heavy. I asked her what it was, She only said one word, "Shu."

I was speechless about this, and I didn't bother to ask any more. I always felt that Mo Qianxue seemed to be a little colder to me since I worshiped that shrine. Even when I just woke up, she asked me a few questions sentence.But, thinking about it now, when she said these words, it seemed very reluctant.

"Senior sister, did I do something that made you unhappy?" I asked tentatively.

She frowned and asked in confusion, "Why do you ask that?"

Well, it seems that I was thinking too much, I didn't say anything, so I opened the wooden booklet and looked at it. What broke me was that it was full of small seal characters, and I couldn't recognize a single word.

"Senior sister, this..." I turned my head and looked at Mo Qianxue.

She gave it up and said, "Dongchuan, the skill of the Mohist Mechanism is not taught, but...by enlightenment."

"Enlightenment?" I didn't understand what she meant.

She hummed and continued: "Don't think about reading these words carefully, but use these words to figure out how the wood should be connected. Take this word as an example, don't think about what it is, you have to think about this word How each stroke and each painting are composed, moreover, the characters are written by people, and similarly, the organs are also constructed by people, I don’t know if your master has ever said a word to you.”

"What are you talking about?" I asked, subconsciously raised my head and glanced at her, and found that her beautiful face was full of seriousness, like a strict teacher.

(End of this chapter)