Its target is not me at all, but Zhang Hazi!
I almost subconsciously ran towards the back door, but halfway there, I heard Zhang Hazi's roar. He said, don't come over to do anything wrong and turn the tombstone quickly, otherwise we will both die. here.
I was stunned when I heard this. Although I was worried about Zhang Hazi's safety, I still stopped, then turned around and walked towards the tombstone resolutely.
In this case, it is absolutely impossible for me to ask Zhang Hazi for a bamboo knife. He was blind to begin with, and if he didn't have the bamboo knife to defend himself, he would become a meal for the two corpses in minutes.
After no longer worrying about being exposed, I ran to the tombstone in a few steps, then pressed my shoulder against the tombstone again, and pushed hard to one side. It’s just that I was pressing against the right side of the tombstone before, but this time I was pressing against the left side. I wanted to push in another direction, maybe the result would be different.
But I was wrong. My toes were bleeding and I didn't push the tombstone even a millimeter.
The severe pain in my toes made me almost unable to breathe, and I had to sit down and rest for a while. But when I was sitting in front of the tombstone, my eyes were suddenly attracted by the palm print on the tombstone.
This palm print was left by Xie Chuan's previous plan to harm me in order to activate the Hanging Seal and Hanging Monument. When I saw this palm print, I didn't know what I was thinking. I only knew that if I put my hand on the palm print, I should be able to push the tombstone.
I don't have any theoretical basis, I just think that since I can use this palm print to open the courtyard door of 'Xie Chuanji' in the fantasy world, I should be able to open the tombstone in real life. This is a kind of delusional confidence and has no logic at all.
So I was in a hurry and sought medical treatment. I knelt on the ground and crawled towards the tombstone, then stretched out my hand and pressed on the palm print. While praying in my heart, I pressed my right hand hard inside, and then, the tombstone actually rotated back an inch!
My mysteriously confident method actually worked!
Looking at the bloody wounds on my toes, I felt like crying without tears. If I had known it was so simple, why would I have had to suffer this before?
But before I had time to be happy, I saw the tombstone return to its original state with another bang. It was as if a pair of invisible hands were pushing the tombstone back across from me!
They must be the ghosts of 'Xie Chuanji' and 'Xie Buxin'. They don't want me to push the tombstone over!
The more this happens, the more certain I am that Zhang Hazi is right. As long as the tombstone is turned around and left standing, the two corpses in the room will be dead immediately.
Although I haven't figured out what this is all about, I have made up my mind to fight to the death with those two lingering guys!
So I stretched out my hand again, pressed on the palm print, and began to push back hard, trying to turn the tombstone completely in one go.
But it went smoothly at the beginning, but as I went on, I felt like I was back to the original state. No matter how hard I tried, the tombstone seemed to be stuck by something, and it wouldn't stick. Willing to move even a little bit more.
Because of the wound on my toe, I didn’t dare to push while standing or squatting. At this time, I was kneeling in front of the tombstone, so my line of sight was somewhat blocked. I couldn’t see what was going on behind the tombstone or whether something was stuck. tombstone.
In order to figure this out, after I pushed the tombstone to a certain distance, I stopped applying extra force and just kept the tombstone from being pushed back. Then I moved my knees in the opposite direction to the other side of the tombstone.
As soon as I turned my gaze away, I almost suffocated on the spot - in the dark field of vision, I saw two pale, bloodless arms that were broken at shoulder level, one on the left and one on the right standing straight against the base of the tombstone!
In other words, they had been pressing against the tombstone just now to prevent me from turning! It was also them who pushed my turned tombstone back!
To be honest, I was quite frightened by these two shoulder-length broken arms. At least at the moment I saw them, I felt like my brain was shutting down.
Even if a complete Yin person appeared out of thin air, but it only had two arms, the scene would be as terrifying and weird as possible.
My right hand is still pressed into the palm print on the tombstone. Those two arms cannot push the tombstone temporarily, but from their bulging blood vessels, I know that they are still working hard in order to push the tombstone. Push back.
The bulging blood vessels in their arms are said to be blood vessels, but they don't have the color that blood vessels should have at all. They are just white protrusions. If you don't look carefully, you won't know that they are blood vessels at all.
But none of this is important. What is important is where they come from and why they only have two arms. Shouldn't they be the whole Yin people? Besides, even if only the arms appear, and there are two people on the other side, they should have four arms. Why are there only two?
I couldn't figure out the reason for this, so I had to press my right hand and body against the tombstone, then put my left hand into my arms, took out a few copper coins and put them in the palm of my hand.
I put the copper coins on my right arm, leaving only one in the palm of my left hand, and then imitated Mr. Chen's original method of using copper coins to hit the cat, and kept turning the seals between my fingers.
Mr. Chen did not teach me this method. I came up with it out of thin air, and I don’t know whether it will work or not.
After finishing the mudra, I threw the copper coin at one of the arms. Just as I was about to take action, I felt my shoulders sink, and then the coin missed without exception.
I didn't dare to look back. I just turned my head slightly and glanced behind me with my peripheral vision, but I didn't see anything.
Is it a coincidence? But it shouldn’t be. My shoulders are fine, so why do they suddenly sink?
I can't figure it out, and I don't have time to think about it. So I picked up a copper coin from my right arm, repeated the previous action, and was about to throw the coin away, but just when I was about to let go, the sinking feeling on my left shoulder struck me again.
But this time I was already prepared - the action of throwing copper coins before was just to deceive the other party. Of course, I'm not sure. It's just an attempt. Whether it succeeds or not doesn't depend on me.
But luckily, I guessed it right.
So when the sinking feeling disappeared, I immediately smashed the copper coins in my hand out, and there was a time lag between the sinking force.
This time, the copper coin hit the pale arm accurately, and only a "chi" sound was heard. After the pale arm was hit, a line of black smoke came out, as if it was burned by fire, and it burned away after a while. .
Without this arm blocking me, it was easy for me to push forward, and I quickly pushed the tombstone further forward. The remaining arm didn't give up. It grabbed the base of the tombstone and dragged it back, as if it was still resisting.
So I repeated my old trick, picked up another copper coin, then feinted a gun, and hit the arm again. When the black smoke dissipated, I finally turned the tombstone so that it faced the main room, and then used both hands He hugged the tombstone and pressed his body against it, for fear that it would turn back again.
After waiting for a while, there was no movement on the tombstone, and there was no sinking feeling on my shoulders. I breathed a sigh of relief, but I still hugged the tombstone tightly with both hands.
Not long after, I heard two deep bangs coming from inside the room, which sounded like the sound of a human body hitting the wooden floor.
Zhang Hazi's words must have worked. The two corpses returned to their original state and turned into real corpses.
Sure enough, after a while, Zhang Hazi groped his way out of the house, then walked towards me, and asked me, "Hey, I'm old, I'm old, I'm old, I'm dead, don't say anything."
So I said a "squeak" very cooperatively, which made Zhang Hazi lift his foot and kick him.
This time I didn't dodge, because I had to hold the tombstone, lest it turn around if I didn't pay attention, so I got kicked firmly.
So Zhang Hazi was stunned and asked me, are you yelling and not hiding?
After I told him my reasons, he shook his head and said, "You can let go. They are at their wits' end and are trying to make a last ditch effort." As a result, you have broken the old two arms of the ghosts again. Is it possible for them to move this tombstone?
After hearing this, I let go of my hand, then sat down on the ground, leaning against the tombstone, breathing heavily--it's not black if I don't blow, I feel that the air is sweet now.
But once a person relaxes, the pain in the body will be doubled, just like the pain in my toes. When I was confronting those two arms, I didn’t even feel the pain in my toes, but now it’s excruciating. The pain was so painful that I had the illusion that I was about to die from the pain.
Zhang Hazi found a backpack from the main room, and then he asked me to soak my feet in high-purity spirits. The pain was so painful that I couldn't help but scream.
After I finished soaking my feet, Zhang Hazi threw me a pile of paper and asked me to stick it on my toes. Then he threw me a pair of shoes, which was exactly the pair I took off in front of the bed to use as a winning cup.
I put on my shoes and asked Zhang Hazi, what on earth is going on? Didn't you say they won't cause trouble again? Why did they do something like this, which almost trapped the two of us in the room to death?
Zhang Hazi gave a wry smile, then pointed to the tombstone and said, it is also the success and failure, almost because of this thing, we----no, the whole Xiejia Village has to go down to see Marx.
I was a little puzzled and asked him hurriedly, what does it have to do with this tombstone?
Zhang Hazi said, if the tombstone faces away from the main room, what do you think this house looks like?
As we all know, the place facing away from the tombstone has always been a ghost house. In other words, after the tombstone is turned over, a good Yang house becomes a Yin house?
Zhang Hazi said that the whole frame of the house is a ghost house, but what about the hall in the middle?
My eyes widened when I heard this, and I subconsciously blurted out: It's a coffin!
