The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 992
Meng Baolu said: "Master, this kid has a lot of tricks, don't let him take advantage of his loopholes."

The little mason stomped his feet repeatedly: "If you don't let me pass, it will be too late. Do you know if you want to delay things?"

I went over to pull Meng Baolu away and motioned him to check the situation first.From my intuition, the existence of this stone general has been a mystery from beginning to end.If the stone general cracks, we've lost a trail worth following.

Seeing that Meng Baolu was dodging, the little mason rushed over, threw a bag he was carrying with him on the ground, and made a loud crash.

Immediately afterwards, the little mason opened the bag and took out various tools from it.Some of those tools are familiar to me, like chisels for carving stones, hammers, etc., and there are more strange-shaped tools that I have never seen before.

The little mason picked up those tools casually, used them in turn, and greeted the stone general.

The tool and the stone made a clicking sound from time to time, and some grinding wheels rubbed back and forth on the stone statue.When we stood not far away, we saw a lot of white powder flying on the stone statue.

The little mason took out a bottle from the tool bag and sprayed a white liquid on the stone general from time to time.

Now I understand that the little mason is using his unique technology to repair the cracked stone.

Although we had too many questions in our minds, we didn't bother to ask questions at this moment, and all stared at the little mason working on the stone general.

Although the little stonemason is not very old, he does not know where he learned this skill. He is skilled in operation, methodical, fast and not chaotic. Holding tools in both hands and dancing on the stone general is like performing an art, with soft and graceful movements. , It was extremely enjoyable to watch.

The little mason worked on the stone general for more than half an hour before slowly slowing down, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, sat on the ground with his buttocks, gasping for breath, but his face showed relief. smile.

I walked up and observed that the original cracks on the stone general's body had been repaired at this time, and it looked as if they had never been cracked.The blood and tears in the eyes have disappeared.

Although I knew that this stone statue might have been made by a young mason, I never thought that his skill in carving and repairing stones would be so superb.

It seems that he has a specialization in art, so he really can't underestimate this little mason.

The little stonemason sat on the ground panting, and I asked Meng Baolu in a low voice: "Old village chief, didn't you tell him to watch him? Why did you both come here?"

Meng Baolu smiled wryly, and said, "This kid is so cunning and full of ideas, how can I keep an eye on him? After you ran away for a while, he said his stomach hurts and he wants to take a shit, so I gave him the rope Let go. This kid ran away. I don’t know where he went, so I followed him to the small ancestral hall. Now look, this kid is hiding beside here. Master, what’s going on with this stone statue?”

I smiled wryly in my heart, although Meng Baolu is easy to calculate, he is sometimes confused.He also knew that the little stonemason was a ghost, but he was still deceived by the little stonemason's not-so-sophisticated lies.

But looking at it now, this little stonemason may not necessarily be a villain. We still don't understand his purpose for some of his previous actions, and we can't make a final judgment yet.But what he did just now can be regarded as helping us and the whole village.So I don't need to take any measures against him.

I looked at Pang Dahai again, and asked, "Fatty, what about you? Didn't I ask you to come here to guard, and you don't know where you went. I thought something happened to you?"

Fat Dahai sighed, and pointed to the small ancestral hall in front of him: "Boss, I've been in there all the time."

"Ah? Are you really inside? I saw that the door was open, so I didn't go in to see it. I just ran to the back. Why did you run into the ancestral hall? Isn't the door locked? How did you get in?"

"I..." Just as Fat Dahai was about to speak, we saw the little mason stand up from the ground.This kid has just repaired the stone statue, so he is probably exhausted.

The little mason stood up, glanced at us, and was about to leave.

"Wait." I yelled and stopped him.

The little mason stood there, looked at me timidly, and said, "I really didn't do anything bad, you don't need to look at me like that."

This look is different from before.I don't know if it was because I frightened him by burying him or for some other reason.

I walked over and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, you didn't use ordinary masonry skills to restore this stone statue, did you? Is it the art of heaven and earth? You are also a member of the Taoist sect?"

From the technique of the little mason just now, I can see that it contains the law of heaven and earth.Because Chu Liuyan mentioned this method several times when he taught us the rune technique.

Liuhe refers to upper, lower and square, generally referring to heaven and earth or the universe.The highest state of our use of runes is to be able to connect the world and use the energy of the heavens and the earth to endow the runes with a magical power.

And Liuhe usually uses three yin, three yang and six lines to explain the relationship between all things.

I looked very familiar with the little mason's technique just now, so I asked a question tentatively.

Unexpectedly, after listening to my words, the little mason looked at me in surprise, nodded and said: "You can see my Liuhe art, which shows that I have extraordinary insight. And you just used a talisman to suppress the thing under the stone slab, That hand is even more powerful, you...can you teach me?"

"Teach...teach you? Do you want to learn talismans?" I was taken aback for a while, I didn't expect this little mason to speak so straightforwardly.

You must know that half an hour ago, we still had a conflict, whether it was true or not, we almost buried him.This kid should hate us to the bone now.

Under such an opposing situation, he would actually make such a request.

So for a while, I didn't know how to reply him.

Meng Baolu stepped forward and said, "You little boy, how can a master's ability be easily taught to others? Besides, there is no such thing as you. Who are you? You want to learn from others when you come up?"

The little mason didn't pay attention to Meng Baolu, just glanced at me, and saw that I didn't respond, so he curled his lips: "If you don't teach, don't teach, what's so great, I don't care about it..."

With that said, the little mason turned around and walked back swaggeringly.

"Hey, kid. If he doesn't teach you, how about I teach you?" Suddenly Pang Dahai came up and shouted to the little mason.

The little mason stopped again, looked at Pang Dahai half-believingly, with a look of disdain on his face, and asked: "You teach? Can you?"

(End of this chapter)