I don’t know if it was my psychology, but after listening to Zhang Hazi’s words, I felt that my throat seemed to become tighter again, and the itching feeling became more obvious.
But what I don’t understand is, isn’t this palm print my own? If that's the case, how could I possibly strangle myself to death with my own hands?
This is just like a person trying to hold his breath to kill himself, it is completely impossible. After all, in the later stages, due to lack of oxygen, the brain can no longer actively control the diaphragm and heart and lungs, and breathing will still be uncontrollable.
The same goes for strangling yourself with your hands. In the later stage, due to lack of oxygen, the brain can no longer control the hands to complete the strangulation movement, and naturally it cannot strangle yourself to death.
Zhang Hazi said, what if someone holds your hand and strangles you to death?
If this is the case, it is naturally possible, and the success rate is very high! ----So, it's not actually my own hand that's strangling me, but the hand behind my palm that wants to strangle me?
If that's the case, then it doesn't seem to make any difference whether my palm is printed or not? Anyway, it's another evil person who wants to do something to me. Wouldn't it be more convenient to just come and pinch me?
Zhang Hazi snorted coldly when he heard this and said, "I have a stern ancestor in your house. Is it appropriate for you to wear a soul-soothing bell around your neck?"
It suddenly dawned on me that with the soul-suppressing bell, it was impossible for those sinister people to attack my neck. Even the original Zimu Guisha was a trap set up by my grandfather and Xie Chuanyin. He was an old acquaintance of my grandfather. He could only stand on my shoulders, bend down and grab my heart instead of attacking my neck.
But why can it be replaced by my palm print? Logically speaking, the soul-suppressing bell can deter those sinister people. Shouldn't they dare not touch my neck?
Zhang Hazi said, "Aren't you stupid enough to die?" Let me ask you, if someone pinches your thumb to unlock your phone, do you think your phone will be opened?
No need to ask, of course it can be opened immediately.
After finishing speaking, I realized what Zhang Hazi wanted to express. After all, the soul-suppressing bell is just a dead object. It can only determine whether the palm strangling my neck belongs to me. If so, it will stay there quietly and motionless; if not, it will naturally work. .
But now someone is holding my hand to pinch me. From the perspective of the soul-killing bell, it only knows that it is my own hand that is pinching my neck, and does not know that this palm is controlled by someone else. So when the time comes, it will still be quiet, and I will be strangled to death silently.
No wonder they asked me to leave my palms on the tombstone. It turned out that the other party had this plan. As expected, every one of these craftsmen is Lao Yinbi.
But now that we have figured out the methods used by the other party, can't we just solve it in a targeted manner?
When Zhang Hazi heard what I said, he actually showed a look of disbelief. He looked at me with his sunglasses on and said, "Hazuzu, you don't mean to tell me that you have already thought of a targeted solution, do you?"
I nodded and said, is it very complicated? Think about it, since the other party is using my palm to pinch me, then we just need to remove the fingerprint on the tombstone so that it cannot use this bridge to pinch me, right?
I think my solution is very ingenious. It not only successfully solves the current problems, but also solves the fundamental problems. It can be regarded as a temporary and fundamental solution, and it is almost impeccable.
But after I finished speaking, I saw Zhang Hazi shaking his head, and the look on his face was full of disappointment.
He sighed before speaking, I thought you really wanted to come out, but it turned out that I overestimated your IQ after all.
Listening to his words, I knew that the solution that I thought was impeccable was not worth mentioning here.
So I asked, my solution can be said to be to remove the firepower from under the cauldron and fundamentally solve this problem, wouldn’t it work?
Zhang Hazi thought for a while and then said that it was not impossible, but there was a prerequisite.
I hurriedly asked, what are the prerequisites?
He said that the prerequisite is to cut off the hand you used to knock the tombstone, then chop the skin and bones into minced meat, and finally eat it raw or cooked. Anyway, you have to eat it in your stomach. Otherwise your method won't work.
Before Zhang Hazi finished speaking, I was already frightened to the extreme, not to mention that in the end he had to completely chop my severed palm into pieces and eat it all into my own stomach. When I thought of that scene, I almost threw up.
After Zhang Hazi stopped describing, I squatted on the ground and retched for a while before returning to normal.
I asked Zhang Hazi, I just said that I can't remove the palm print, so what if you cut off my hand? This is not the way to draw people from the bottom of the cauldron - you are not drawing wages from the bottom of the cauldron at all, you are clearly trying to kill me!
Zhang Hazi said, only if I explain this method can I completely remove your palms from the tombstone, otherwise it will be useless.
I'm a little confused, why is it useless? Didn't the other party use the palm print I printed on the tombstone? Wouldn't it be enough to just scrape it off directly with a bamboo knife? You don't need to take action, I can do it myself.
With that said, I snatched the bamboo strip knife from Zhang Hazi's hand and scraped it towards the handprint on the tombstone.
But before the tip of the bamboo knife touched the tombstone, I was grabbed by Zhang Hazi. He scolded me and said, "I'm going to make a fool of my ancestors. This is beyond the scope of the Five Elements." You dare to scrape off the tombstone of the owner of the tomb. Do you think you didn’t die quickly enough?
Only then did I remember that when the owner of this tomb was buried, he was buried in a camel coffin filled with five giant pythons. Although it is not clear whether this incident is true or not, it at least shows that the owner of the tomb is definitely not a simple person.
Cutting off the tombstone of such a great man is indeed asking for death.
Fortunately, Zhang Hazi stopped me in time, otherwise I might have died on the spot with this knife.
But, if you don't use a knife, how can you remove this palm print? If I don't remove it, I will be strangled to death by my own palms before long!
I can now clearly feel that my neck is tightening and my breathing is starting to become a little laborious. This is not a psychological effect, but a real feeling. At the same time, I also saw the handprint on the tombstone, which was held tighter than before.
Zhang Hazi said, Ha Tu Tui, I'm telling you, even if the owner of this tomb doesn't mind you cutting down the monument, it's useless for you to cut off this palm print.
I don't understand. It's clear that this craftsmanship can be cracked by cutting off the 'bridge' of the connection. Why is Zhang Hazi so sure it won't work?
Zhang Hazi said: "Although the 'bridge' has been cut off, the other party has completely grasped the information in your hand. This is equivalent to you having a key, but if you accidentally lose it, the other party can get it." The key opens the door and kills you.
Your current method is that you know that your key is old, so you want to find a way to smash your key so that the other party can't get in, right? "
I nodded and said, yes, as long as the key is gone, how can the other party come in? Smash the door? The other party can't break open the soul-suppressing bell door at all, okay!
I still think there is nothing wrong with my method. After all, there is a soul-suppressing bell guarding me. As long as the other party doesn't have the key, they can't get in, and naturally they can't kill me.
But Zhang Hazi looked at me with disdain, and then just said one sentence, which completely stunned me.
He said, you just want to be sure, before you smashed the key and lost it, the other party didn't have the same key a long time ago?
