When Zhang Hazi said this, I suddenly felt like I was being ambushed from all sides. Everything I looked at felt wrong, as if a sinister man with a green face and fangs would accidentally emerge from the dark vegetation and kill my heart. It's like digging it out and swallowing it.
Fortunately, Zhang Hazi is by my side, otherwise, I really wouldn’t be able to cope with this scene alone. But even so, this painter hiding in the dark is still a trouble. I don't know when he will cover up a painting to separate us.
Zhang Hazi also thought about this problem, so he asked me, do you have a red line on your hand?
I nodded, pulled out a piece of red thread from my wrist, handed it to him, and asked him if he had any good ideas.
He said, do you know how to "lead the Ling family"?
I nodded and said, I know a little bit, but I don’t know what the effect will be.
The full name of this 'thread of connection' is 'a thread of connection between the yin and yang worlds'. When Zhang Hazi was suffering from three mistakes, Ling Jiang and I went to the hospital to see him, and Ling Jiang used this craftsmanship in the corridor.
At that time, Ling Jiang and I encountered the "Building Realm". I was trapped inside and almost couldn't get out. Ling Jiang was worried that I would be separated from her again, so she used this thread to tie the two of us tightly. Together.
Since it can be used to deal with the realm of building buildings, it should naturally be effective to deal with this pair of scenery and hanging paintings. Unfortunately, I didn't expect this at all. It seems that he still lacks experience and does not know how to be flexible.
I took back the piece of red thread from Zhang Hazi's hand, then took out a copper coin, passed the red thread through the middle of the copper coin, and tied the pulled out piece of red thread to Zhang Hazi's left wrist.
After doing this, I feel a lot more at ease. At least this way, even if I get sucked into the scroll, Zhang Hazi can easily pull me out. Moreover, even if both of us are involved, Zhang Hazi’s intelligence will definitely bring me out of the painting quickly.
With this guarantee, Zhang Hazi and I walked much faster than before. We thought there would be some problems as we approached the bottom of the mountain, but what we never expected was that we didn't encounter any problems until we reached the bottom of the mountain.
This surprisingly smooth operation made Zhang Hazi and I feel a little uneasy, but neither I nor Zhang Hazi could explain what was wrong.
There is a ditch between the grave hill and the road leading to the end of the village. Whether you are going up the mountain or down the mountain, you have to jump across this ditch. Jump to the road, even if you really go down the mountain, and then follow that road, you can quickly enter the village.
I glanced at Zhang Hazi and saw that he had no objection, so I stepped forward at the same time and crossed the shallow ditch that separated the tomb mountain and the road into the village.
But as soon as I took this step and before I landed, the scene in front of me changed. I didn’t even need to look carefully to know that I was back at the top of the mountain. Counting this time, this is the third time I have visited this mountain top tonight.
But this time is different from the previous two times, because this time I am no longer alone, but I am accompanied by Zhang Hazi.
I was about to give Zhang Hazi an overview of the current situation when he immediately asked me, Ha Tudu, are we back to the top of the mountain again?
My eyes widened when I heard this and asked him, can you see it?
He shook his head and said, if I could see it, I would ask you what?
Let me tell you, if you couldn't see it, how could you know that we were back at the top of the mountain again?
He said that it is quieter here than at the foot of the mountain. Not only is there wind, but the temperature is also lower than at the foot of the mountain.
There was no flaw in Zhang Hazi's words, and I was instantly speechless. But I admire Zhang Hazi's confidence, because the three conditions he mentioned can be achieved in other places, such as air-conditioned places, and it doesn't have to be the top of the mountain.
But having said that, Xiejia Village is just like our village. Very few people use electricity. How can they install air conditioners in their homes?
Looking at the scene on the top of the mountain, I stamped the ground hard with my feet, trying to determine whether we were in the painting or the real world. Of course, my method was just a fluke, because it was impossible to tell by just stamping my feet.
But after Zhang Hazi stamped his feet, he was very sure that this was the real world, which made me stunned for a while.
I quickly asked, how do you know this is the real world?
Back when Wu Tinghan was on the highway, he had to use time, the sun and the moon to judge whether they were inside or outside the painting. You, Zhang Hazi, could tell by just stamping your feet?
Zhang Hazi said, because I cannot stand on this mountain.
Let me tell you, aren't you talking nonsense? Not to mention you, even if Xie didn't come back, he wouldn't be able to stamp on this mountain.
But Zhang Hazi shook his head and said, if it were inside the painting, I would be able to stamp on it.
My eyes widened with disbelief on my face, and I asked, "Why didn't I know you could move the mountains in the painting?" ----Is it possible that you have recovered your craftsmanship?
I was about to be overjoyed when I saw Zhang Hazi shaking his head and saying, "Restore your head. Not only can I stomp on it, but you can also stomp on it."
I was full of doubts and said, I was also in the painting at that time, why didn’t I get that feeling?
He said, you were frustrated, you were only thinking about escaping, how could you have noticed this detail?
My face turned red, it seemed that was really the reason.
But I still didn’t understand. We were in the painting at that time. As a part of the painting, how could we stomp the mountains and shake them?
Zhang Hazi said that because the painting was small enough, it could be stamped on. If someone like Chenjiacun makes a big move, even if his feet break, he won't be able to move.
I understand this. Although we are small in the painting, if the painting itself is small enough, when we run, it will naturally cause the painting to shake slightly. But what I don't understand is, how did Zhang Hazi know that the painting was small enough?
He said, because this painting cannot be big, otherwise the whole village will be included in it. Do you think the people in Xiejia Village will not find it unusual?
This is indeed the case. The people in Xiejia Village are different from the villagers in Chenjia Village. They are both Yang people, alive and well, and they have all been outside. It is easy to find abnormalities in the world they live in. Once they resist, the painting will be in vain.
Zhang Hazi nodded and said, the most important thing is that when I was chasing you before, I felt something was wrong on the ground. I didn't understand it at the time, but now I know that it was the ground shaking.
Well, I was running for my life, otherwise I would have felt this slight tremor.
But if this is the case, then when Wu Tinghan and Chen Siqing were trapped on the highway, because the Hummer was heavier, wouldn't it have shaken the highway beneath them even more? Why didn't they use this to determine if they were trapped in the painting?
Zhang Hazi told me with a look of disdain, even in the real world, Hummers can shake the highway when running at high speeds. Are they always trapped in the painting?
Only then did I remember that when I was walking on the side of the road, I could feel the ground shaking whenever a car passed by quickly. Therefore, as long as the car is driving fast on the road, whether it is at high speed or not, whether it is in the picture, it will vibrate the road surface, so there is no way to judge based on this.
After figuring this out, I stamped the ground hard under my feet and found that there was no reaction at all except for the sharp pain in the soles of my feet. It seems that we are indeed in the real Tomb Mountain Mountain.
But if so, how on earth did we get back to the top of the mountain in an instant? There is no way a ghost can achieve this!
