Looking at Zhang Hazi's solemn expression, I was completely stunned.
I thought about so many possibilities, but never thought of this. It's not that my thinking is too conservative, but that my thinking is too modern. I thought that all the keys opened the door were passwords, but I didn't expect that the key could also open the door, and the key could be copied completely!
Moreover, I knocked on the 'door' yesterday, and I only found this palm print now. The other party has enough time to copy the information on my palm. Even if I really scratch off the palm print on the tombstone by then, The other party can still open the door, come in and strangle me to death!
The most important thing is that when I went to scratch the fingerprint on the tombstone, I was probably killed by the owner of the tomb on the spot, before the guy who copied the key could take action. If Zhang Hazi hadn't stopped me, I would have been gone before I even reacted.
It can be said that it is used to the extreme to kill someone with a borrowed knife.
Zhang Hazi said, in addition, this hand is your own, so ordinary craftsmanship and methods cannot stop it at all - after you enter the door, can you not let your hand enter the door, but keep it? Just let it sit outside the door all night?
When I think about a person entering a room and finding a hand greeting you outside the door, I get goosebumps just thinking about it. So I said, of course that won’t work.
Zhang Hazi said, "So, this is the beauty of 'hanging seals and hanging monuments'. It not only gives you no way to stop it, but also gives you no way to crack it. You can only wait for death!"
I was frightened by Zhang Hazi's words. If this was really the case, then I could really just stay here and wait to die.
But I couldn't bear to think of Ling Jiang, so I hurriedly looked for flaws in the information I currently had.
Soon, I thought of an unreasonable place.
Because if the information on my palm is so easy to copy, then why has no one thought of using this method to copy my palm in the past five years? Otherwise, I would not have been able to survive for more than five years. I would have gone down to study materialism with Marx long ago.
Zhang Hazi said, do you think everyone can "hang seals and monuments"?
This is true. Although this craftsmanship is insidious, it is indeed a profound craftsmanship that ordinary people cannot master.
Zhang Hazi also said, and even if you can hang seals and monuments, Ha must meet certain conditions in order to be successful. One of them is that the tomb must be several years old and have a tombstone. Just based on these conditions, you may not be able to find it. .
It is true. People in the old society were generally poor. Having a grave after death was already a big deal. How could there be money to build a tombstone?
Zhang Hazi continued, of course, if you look carefully for the words, you will definitely find them. But the location of that kind of tomb is definitely unusual. You probably don’t have the chance to go to that kind of place, so naturally it’s impossible to leave your palm prints on the tombstone in that kind of place.
I said, that's not necessarily the case. They just tied me up and asked me to put my palms on it. Wouldn't that be enough?
Zhang Hazi said that this involves the most stringent condition in "hanging seals and hanging monuments", that is, the person must be willing to knock on the door, and it is best to be more sincere and urgent, the better. Do you think it would be more convenient to just attack you after spending time and effort on getting you a seal?
After hearing this, I finally understood why the other party wanted me to think that this tomb belonged to Xie Chuanji's family. The other party had figured out that I wanted to find someone of Sichuan generation in the village, so they specially designed it for me so that I would willingly leave my palm prints on this tombstone.
After figuring this out, I muttered to myself in frustration, saying, it seems that my method really doesn't work.
After that, I asked Zhang Hazi, since the other party already had the key to open the door, it would be useless if I smashed the key in my hand.
Zhang Hazi shook his head and said, the key in the other person's hand is based on the palm of your hand. As long as there is a fundamental change in the palm of your hand, the soul-suppressing bell will naturally update its lock, and then the other party's key will naturally become invalid.
So, this fundamental change can only cut off my palm?
Zhang Hazi said that just chopping Lao Ha is useless, you must eat it all in your own belly.
I held back my nausea and asked him, must it be so bloody and disgusting?
He said, do you think I am willing to explain to you? But the soul-suppressing bell only cares about your soul, not your body, so you can only activate the soul-suppressing bell and let it update your body's information again by finding a way to cut off the section of soul in your palm. If you just cut off your palm, your soul will be absorbed into your body, but the soul-suppressing bell will not be activated.
I asked, can eating the palm of my hand remove the soul from the palm?
He nodded and said that the body and skin are affected by parents, and unless they are deliberately separated, the soul will generally not dissipate. But if it is deliberately broken up, like this precise breakup of a certain part, I can't even think of it. So there is only one way, eat it yourself.
I asked, can I just eat it myself? What kind of principle is this?
Zhang Hazi shook his head and said, I don't know either, I just know that this method can completely dissipate my soul. I think it may be because God feels that even if he is a human being, there is no need to continue to live in this world, even if he only lives in the form of a yin human being.
Although I don’t quite understand it, I still understand the general meaning.
Zhang Hazi said that after the information in your body is updated again, the soul-suppressing bell will know that you no longer have the old hand. When the other party comes in with the key and wants to pinch you, the soul-suppressing bell will be silenced. Ling saw through it and blocked it out.
I looked at my right hand and thought, although losing my right hand will have a great impact on my craftsmanship, it is better than losing my life, right? Ling Jiang is still waiting for my luck to save her, but she can't just die here.
After weighing it, I snatched the bamboo knife from Zhang Hazi's hand again, then handed it to my left hand and raised it high. Without any hesitation, I slashed it with my right hand!
It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid, not to mention having to do it myself, the fear is even more frightening, so much so that both my hand holding the knife and the hand not holding the knife are trembling slightly. The moment I swung the knife, I didn't dare to look anymore. Instead, I closed my eyes and slashed with all my strength.
Soon, I felt a sharp pain on the back of my right hand. I hurriedly threw away the bamboo knife in pain, opened my eyes and looked towards my right hand.
I thought my right hand must be bleeding like a river, but to my surprise, not only was my right hand still there, I didn't even see any bright red. Instead, there was a sharp, palm-long bamboo stick inserted into the back of my hand—the pain I felt just now was the feeling of the bamboo stick inserted into the back of my hand.
The bamboo knife was picked up by Zhang Hazi, and then he said to me with disdain, "This pain makes me cry like a ghost, how dare you cut off your own hand?" Aren't you afraid of dying from pain?
I felt that my throat was getting tighter. I said that it was true that I was afraid of pain, but one hand could change a life. It was not a loss at all.
Zhang Hazi kicked me away, then cursed and said, "Come on, get out of here, don't delay me from breaking the 'hanging seal and hanging monument'."
