I finally stopped crying. Just when I was thinking about how to get back to the top of the mountain, I felt a burning pain on my face, and then I heard Zhang Hazi’s voice:
"I'm going to live in a house where my ancestors can't wake up even if I shake it. How can I sleep to death and grow old?"
Before I could react, there was another sharp pain on the other side of my face. After the severe pain, the scene in front of me began to ripple like a lake. The ripples made me unable to open my eyes, so I had to close them tightly.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that it was already dawn, and Zhang Hazi's face wearing sunglasses appeared in front of me.
At this time, he was raising his right hand high, as if he was about to slap him down at any time, which made me push him away hurriedly, and at the same time stopped him, saying, do you want to slap me into an idiot?
Even though there was light behind him, I still saw the expression on Zhang Hazi's face relaxed a lot, and then he returned to his normal expression, and he continued to criticize me as always, saying, if I don't slap you, can you wake up and come over?
I didn't understand what Zhang Hazi meant. What does it mean to wake up? Shouldn't it be possible to climb out?
I fell into such a deep hole, and you just pulled me up, but you actually slapped me! If you blow away my luck, you, Zhang Polu, will be the one who loses in the end! You know, I originally planned to give you this luck!
Hearing this, Zhang Hazi snorted and said, do you really think you have entered a cave?
Let me tell you, if you see it really clearly, can it still be fake?
He said, that's because your body is here, but your soul is going to the old fairy mountain. It's all personal experience, can you really move forward?
I was stunned for a moment when I heard this, and then it suddenly dawned on me.
No wonder Xie Chuanyin could change my vision at will in the cave; no wonder Xie Chuanyin could see the thoughts in my head - if he were to go down in my body, no matter how powerful Xie Chuanyin was, he wouldn't be able to do this. A little bit, but if it's a soul, that's another matter.
As far as mind reading is concerned, as far as I know, among all craftsmen, the Wu family is the most proficient in my grandma's lineage. But even so, they can only roughly judge each other's emotions, and it is impossible to fully know what they are thinking.
Only based on the chat information before and after can we roughly infer it. It's like Wu Tinghan can see through what Chen Siqing is thinking every time. It's not 'seeing through' at all, but analyzing it through various means.
However, I have a soul-suppressing bell on my neck that can calm my soul. How could I end up in the Immortal Ridge inexplicably? You know, when I was buried alive just now, I had no thoughts of committing suicide. The soul-suppressing bell should be able to calm me down.
Zhang Hazi said, although you have no intention of committing suicide, firstly, you were buried alive by me, which is already a very old way; secondly, you want to enter the Immortal Ridge; thirdly, this restriction was originally set by your grandfather and Xie Chuanyin. Of course there is a way to get your soul in.
Listening to these three reasons mentioned by Zhang Hazi, I couldn't help but ask, are you bored when you go to the top of the mountain?
Zhang Hazi didn't understand why I suddenly asked this question, and looked at me with confusion.
So I quickly explained, if it weren't for your free time, how could you have thought this through?
Zhang Hazi didn't answer me, but directly raised his sword to chop me down.
I quickly stretched out my hand to stop him, saying it was just a joke, don’t take it seriously.
Zhang Hazi saw that I had given in, so he gave up and asked me, "You asked me how to bring the dead back to life?"
I shook my head, crawled out of the grave, patted the dirt on my body, and then told Zhang Hazi exactly what happened to me in the Immortal Ridge. Because the matter involves resurrecting Ling Jiang, I spoke in great detail for fear of missing any detail.
After Zhang Hazi heard this, he felt a burst of emotion just like me. Then, even though he knew that there was no Xie Chuanyin's body in the tomb, he still kowtowed to the tomb three times respectfully.
After he stood up, he sat back down next to me without saying a word.
I knew he was compiling all the information he had just heard from me.
I didn't bother him, but looked at the grave in front of me and couldn't help feeling sad. There was Xie Chuanyin's face in this grave before, and I don't know if it will disappear along with the disappeared Xie family members.
But since it was reduced to ashes, I estimated that it should have dissipated.
Time passed quietly like this, Zhang Hazi sat on the ground and remained silent. I was a little impatient while waiting, so I asked him first if he had thought of a way to save Ling Jiang?
He shook his head and said, if you want to save Ling Jiang, you must first figure out another problem, and I haven't figured it out yet.
A question that even Zhang Hazi couldn't figure out must be a very difficult question, so I quickly asked him, what question?
He said, did your grandfather know in advance that the world would be turned upside down and the yin and yang would be chaotic?
I also asked Xie Chuanyin this question in the cave, and the answer he gave at that time was that because my grandfather was the most outstanding craftsman in thousands of years, he could predict it in advance.
But Zhang Hazi obviously refused to believe this explanation. Instead, he told me that even the Xie family had not predicted this matter related to luck. Your grandfather, a corpse exorcist, predicted it. Do you think this is normal?
I didn't think there was any problem before. After all, my grandfather is so good. It seems normal to predict one or two things. But now when I heard what Zhang Hazi said, I suddenly felt a little strange.
Zhang Hazi said, and judging from the means your grandfather laid out in advance, he was no longer predicting that it would happen, but was 100% certain that it would happen.
Indeed, if it was just a prediction, judging from my grandfather's character of never fighting a battle without certainty, he would definitely have anticipated all the possibilities that would arise before then, and then arrange the corresponding means to deal with it.
But my grandfather seemed to have finalized the Nine-Character Fate from the very beginning, and then continued to plan around the Nine-Character Fate, so that the Xie family was also included in it, becoming the key to finally cracking the Nine-Character Fate.
This fully shows that he knew from the beginning that things in those ten years would definitely happen, so he could prepare Xie Chuanyin and the others in advance, and he could be sure that Xie Chuanyin would eventually pass his luck to me.
So, why was my grandfather, ten years ago, so sure of what would happen ten years from now?
Zhang Hazi said, if I guessed correctly, someone should have told him about it.
I couldn't help but widen my eyes and asked him, you mean, someone knew what happened ten years later, so he told my grandfather about it in advance?
This is impossible, right?
Not to mention why others would know what happened ten years later, even if others knew it, why would they tell my grandfather?
To take a step back, even if I told my grandfather, my grandfather was not crazy, how could he be so stupid as to believe it? ----Just like someone tells you now that the world will be in chaos in five years, would you believe it? You would just say he is crazy and call the police.
Zhang Hazi shook his head and said, what if this person was lying in that bronze blood coffin with his head dripping?
