Since entering Xiejia Village, I have been shocked by various strange events in Xiejia Village, but all the previous shocks combined are not as powerful as Xie Chuanyin's words just now.
I always thought that the deal between my grandfather and him was to get the Xie family's craftsmanship to bring the dead back to life, but I never expected that my grandfather actually wanted the other party's luck, and he even got me involved.
You know, after those ten years, my father was still only eight years old. I really don’t know how my grandfather knew that there would be a Luo Xiaoyang in this world.
The key point is that my grandfather not only knew it, he actually dared to use it as a condition to negotiate a deal with Xie Chuanyin!
What shocked me even more was that even though my grandfather was crazy, he, the old man Xie Chuanyin, actually agreed back then!
Were all the people in that society so simple? Do you believe what others say after just a few words? Such nonsense should not have happened decades ago, but judging from the current situation, it has actually happened.
And one of the parties involved actually believed it.
But what I can't figure out is that my grandfather likes people who study craftsmanship so much. Why didn't he ask the Xie family for the craftsmanship that brought the dead back to life, but instead asked for Xie Chuanyin's luck?
What's the use of you, old man, leaving all this luck to me? Haven't I suffered enough from bad luck in the past five years? Now I just want the craftsmanship to bring the dead back to life to save your granddaughter-in-law! Don’t you, the old man, want a great-grandchild?
After a crazy roar in my heart, I finally calmed down a lot.
And when I think about it carefully, although I am a person who trusts others easily, I cannot believe or accept Xie Chuanyin's words.
After all, luck is the most tempting thing for craftsmen. Is Xie Chuanyin really willing to hand it over to me so easily?
Xie Chuanyin saw through my mind and told me, no matter how good my luck is, if I can't even save the lives of my descendants, what's the use of it? Will you be an old and lonely person for the rest of your life?
This is true, anyway, in my opinion, nothing can compare to a family living together healthily.
However, how could my grandfather hand such an important thing into my hands? Isn't he worried that I will accidentally lose it or be snatched away by other craftsmen?
I always feel like this is not very reliable.
Xie Chuanyin said, you little kid, do you think your luck comes from your money bag, and you can just grab it if others say it?
Mr. Xie, when you say this, you really feel like your back hurts when you sit still. Do you know how I have lived in the past five years?
It's just because of this damn luck that I can't even live a normal life. I'm either being hunted down by others or sewing for Zhang Hazi. I'm simply inhuman!
Besides, if it weren't for Zhang Hazi and Ling Jiang, I would have died five years ago and there would be no way I could see you. How could you have the chance to say that this bad luck was taken away from you? Naturally, there is no need to talk about completing the deal?
Although I didn't say these words, Xie Chuanyin still saw through my mind and laughed happily.
In this claustrophobic but not dark cave, I suddenly wondered if this old man might have sadistic tendencies? Otherwise, why would he smile so happily after seeing me in so much pain for the past five years?
After he laughed for a while, he stopped smiling and said to me, little baby, you might die if you yell. No matter what the nine-character fate situation is, Ling Jiang can die, and even Zhang Hazi will not become hazy, but also die. Even if you die, you can't die.
The four words "Nine-Character Fate" once again poked my pain, and the heart that had been hurting for five years was once again pinched - it is obvious that the most useless person in this world is me! I am the one who deserves to die the most, why should I be allowed to linger on?
If only I had jumped down to seal the bronze blood coffin; if only I had approached the coffin to take a look; in this way, Ling Jiang would not have died, and Zhang Hazi would not have been blind. And I can die a worthy death.
To be honest, I would rather my grandfather taught me craftsmanship since I was a child, so that I could become a person like Zhang Hazi, and Zhang Hazi would become a person like me who knows nothing about craftsmanship and only makes trouble for others. Then let me Blind, let me die for Ling Jiang, instead of being like now, only feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.
Xie Chuanyin said, you are a little kid, you just can’t figure it out? Didn't I talk about romai? No elders in the house would want their descendants to make wedding dresses for others, whether Ling Yantang or Zhang Jian. Since they agree with the nine-character destiny, they should know that everything will turn around.
Yes, a turnaround!
Xie Chuanyin did say this before, but the topic was cleverly diverted by Xie Chuanyin at that time, and he did not continue to talk in depth on this topic.
So I hurriedly asked, what's the turning point?
He still didn't reply to me, but asked me, do you know why your grandfather refused to let me teach you the craftsmanship of bringing the dead back to life, but insisted on my luck?
I shook my head directly and said, if I could figure out such a profound question, it would not be me, but my grandfather.
Xie Chuanyin said, let me ask another question, do you know why Ling Yantang and Zhang Jian agreed to the Luo court's implementation of the Nine-Character Fate Bureau?
I have mentioned this issue before. They may not necessarily agree with it. It is very possible that my grandfather is too powerful and bypasses them directly to forcibly implement the nine-character fortune-telling.
As soon as I said this, Xie Chuanyin snorted coldly and said, after your grandfather dies, will Ha be able to control Zhang Jian? If Zhang Jian doesn't think clearly and kills you on the spot, the nine-character destiny will naturally be broken, and his grandson Zhang Hazi will not be able to change.
Yes, why didn't I think of this problem before?
Mr. Zhang Jian died behind my grandfather, and I have been to Zhangjiacun. It would be easy for him to kill me!
Although he also knew that I couldn't die, what if, like Xie Chuanyin said, he didn't turn around and didn't take the overall situation into consideration, but just wanted to protect his grandson's eyes? Then wouldn’t all my grandfather’s previous plans be in vain?
So I asked Xie Chuanyin, why is my grandfather so bold? This is not like his rigorous style of acting, where he would never do anything unless he was 100% sure.
Xie Chuanyin said, because whether it is your grandfather or Zhang Hazi and Lingjiang’s grandfather, they all know one fact, that is, the nine-character destiny situation is only temporary, and you and Zhang Hazi, these two young people, will definitely be able to break it Nine-character destiny.
Xie Chuanyin's words were very vague, but I still understood what he meant, that is, Zhang Hazi and I will definitely be able to save Ling Jiang, and Zhang Hazi's eyes will definitely be able to see the light again!
Although there was only a tiny bit of hope, I was already overjoyed and wished I could run out now to tell Zhang Hazi the good news.
But soon, I calmed down, Xie Chuanyin, aren't you trying to make a big deal out of me? You are not even willing to teach me the craftsmanship of bringing the dead back to life. How do you want me to save Ling Jiang? How can I restore Zhang Hazi's eyesight?
When Xie Chuanyin heard this, he sighed in disappointment and said, "You've been chatting for a long time. Didn't you understand?" There is no such thing as the art of bringing the dead back to life in this world. The so-called bringing the dead back to life is nothing more than exchanging lives for lives.
When I heard this, I was stunned on the spot. All my hopes fell apart instantly. I felt like the world was spinning and I might faint at any time.
