The third master didn't say a word of nonsense, and turned around and left directly.

And the seventh master's eyes kept falling on the footsteps of the third master, he looked at the third master silently, until the third master walked away, then turned around and asked Yu Dong: "How long has he been back?" ”

As he spoke, he pointed in my direction.

The man's voice was very muffled, and in the open square, there was an imperceptible echo in his throat.

Yes, the echo came from his throat, so much so that when he spoke, his voice was double, and his voice itself was very low, it sounded like someone was playing a horn.

He glanced at me at a very fast speed, and said to the Seventh Master, "It's been forty minutes since this kid returned to his house." ”

Hearing Tong Dong's words, the seventh master couldn't help frowning: "Second brother, do you see that you are in too much of a hurry to do this?" ”

Dong didn't seem to understand his words: "What's too anxious?" ”

The seventh master said: "Common sense, if you don't just return to your family, you should first learn the family rules, and then enter the pulse to apprentice, after the apprenticeship ceremony, we can pass on his skills." Just learning the rules of the clan and passing the apprenticeship ceremony will take at least two full days. But he has just arrived at the house, and you are in such a hurry to let him learn the craft, which is a bit unruly. At that time, if the uncle investigates it, it will also be a troublesome matter. ”

Tong Dong waved his hand impatiently: "It's too troublesome, I don't have so much spare time." Well, if someone asks you how long it has been since he came back, you will say that he has been back for three or four days. ”

The Seventh Master looked a little embarrassed at first, but finally nodded: "It's okay." ”

After that, he asked Dong again: "Why didn't you choose the winter word vein?" Who is Master? ”

Dong: "Me." ”

The Seventh Master was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened: "You want to teach him personally?" ”

Yu Dong nodded: "What else can I do if I don't teach him personally, besides me, who can pass on his bone-destroying hand?" ”

The Seventh Master looked at Yu Dong, then at me, and said to himself, "The Bone Destroyer has finally waited for the heir." ”

He rambled on for a long time, and he became a little impatient: "Old Seven, don't talk so much, hurry up and pass on the craft to him." ”

The seventh master nodded first, then pursed his lips again, and said to Tong Dong with some worry: "Second brother, you are in such a hurry to pass on his skills. Aren't you afraid of him ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, he interrupted: "I'm not afraid of him, I'm afraid of the little demon king of Xia Zimai." ”

The Seventh Master frowned: "You mean ......?"

There are some things, I don't seem to want to let me know, as soon as the seventh master said three words, he interrupted the seventh master again: "Okay, hurry up and pass on the craft." ”

The seventh master stared at Yu Dong in a daze for a while, and then I beckoned: "Follow me." ”

Then he turned around and walked towards a pile of scrap cars on the right side of the square, and Tong and I hurriedly followed.

When I saw the hill made of scrap cars from afar, I became nervous.

The pile of discarded cars was piled up indiscriminately, and now there is no wind in the square, but the cars that are piled up high are shaking again and again, and there is a possibility of falling down at any time.

At the very bottom of the pile, there is also a hole large enough for two people to walk through, and the hole is lit with pale yellow lights.

Looking at the pile of cars that may collapse at any time, and then looking at the lights at the entrance of the cave, I vaguely feel that the small space full of lights should be the destination of the Seventh Master.

Don't go over, don't go over.

I was thinking about it in my heart, but the more I worried, the more likely it was that things would go in a bad direction.

The seventh master quickly walked under the pile of cars and quickly got into the hole.

When he walked to the entrance of the cave, he looked up at the two cars that were swaying at a high place, and frowned fiercely.

I asked him, "Are we waiting outside?" ”

He still raised his head, but said to me, "I'll wait outside, you go in." ”

At this time, there was a gust of wind in the square, and the whole pile of cars began to sway slowly, and I always felt that it was about to collapse, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat.

Probably seeing that I hadn't gone in, I looked down at me: "Why don't you go in?" ”

I pointed to the pile of cars that were at least three stories tall and asked, "This thing is not going to collapse, is it?" ”

He gave me a confident smile: "Of course it won't collapse." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and shoved me my back, pushing me through the hole that had been hastily piled up of scrap metal.

As soon as I entered the cave, I saw that the seventh master was adjusting a kerosene lamp, and he looked up and glanced at me: "Why is it so long?" ”

In this place, the so-called walls are made up of front lines stacked on top of each other, and above my head is an unusually large chassis.

The wind is blowing outside, and the "walls" here are shaking with it.

I asked the seventh master: "This place, won't it collapse?" ”

The seventh master looked at the chassis of the car above his head and said to me, "What do you think, of course it will collapse, but you don't know when it will step on it, nor how it will collapse." ”

After he said this, I wanted to turn around and leave, but the seventh master came up with an arrow and grabbed my shoulder.

The force on his fingers was so great that I was scratched by him and it hurt for a while.

The seventh master took my shoulders, pulled me to the kerosene lamp, and said to me, "Since you have come in, I have no reason to let you out." I advise you to be honest, and you will suffer if you leave forcibly. ”

Although I am also a person who has practiced the style since childhood, this guy is a master of the eight classics, when he clamped my shoulder just now, the shot was fast and accurate, I can barely see the movement of his hand, and when he pulled me back, the strength of his hand changed several times, on the one hand, it made me gasp in pain, on the other hand, it did not hurt me.

I knew I wasn't his match, but looking at the "walls" that kept shaking all around, especially when the light of the kerosene lamps hit them, the lights fluttered, making the walls look more unstable, which made me extremely nervous, and this nervousness aroused my anger.

The seventh master seemed to notice that my face was wrong, and he took out a long black line from his pocket and asked me, "What's the matter, the anger is up?" ”

I loosened the collar of my Tang suit with my hand, and I was so irritated that I couldn't speak.

The Seventh Master frowned, took out a thumb-sized glass bottle from his pocket, and handed it to me: "You have to slowly learn to control your evil qi, don't let it affect your mind." ”

I took the glass bottle, and the seventh master said to me again: "This is bone clearing, which can suppress the erosion of evil qi on the mind to a certain extent, if you are irritable, drop a drop on the left and right temples respectively." Remember, just one drop is enough, and too much is wasted. ”

I immediately opened the cap and dropped a drop on the left and right temples, this liquid feels very similar to wind oil essence, as soon as it touches the skin, I can feel a coolness, this coolness takes away a little bit of temperature on my skin, but also takes away the irritation in my heart.

After that, I asked the seventh master again: "I have been listening to Sun Chuansheng and Tong Dong before......"

"You can't call him by his name," the seventh master quickly corrected me: "You have to call the second master." ”

I rearranged the wording: "I heard Sun Chuansheng and the second master say that this evil qi in me was planted by my father. What does this mean exactly? What does 'seed' mean? ”

The seventh master took out a copper coin from his jacket pocket, tied it to a thin black thread, and responded at the same time: "This kind of thing, let the second master explain it to you, speaking of which, this evil qi on your body still comes from him." Okay, now, I'm going to teach you the craft of three hanging money, you have to read carefully, listen carefully, and you have to keep every word of my words in mind. ”

With that, he shook his hand and threw the copper coin on the ground.

One end of the black thread was tied to the copper coin, and the other end was held in the hands of the seventh master.

Little by little, he wrapped the black thread around the index and ring fingers of his right hand, and then I saw the copper coins on the ground jumping up and down.

At this time, the seventh master's wrists and fingers were in a relaxed state, and the black line was also hanging loosely on the ground, he did not control the copper coin, and the copper coin was beating spontaneously as if it was inspired by some kind of power.

"This is called 'feeling money'," the seventh master said to me: "These copper coins of our old family are all specially made gossip money, they can sense all abnormal aura and spiritual rhyme, and it is constantly jumping now, which means that there is something under the soil layer." ”

I didn't understand much of what he said, so I scratched my head.

At this time, I saw him shake his fingers slightly, and the copper coin was immediately thrown off the ground by him, and then, he shook his wrist again, and the copper coin crossed a complete long arc in mid-air, and then I heard a muffled sound of "pop", and the copper coin was smashed into the soil layer by the seventh master.

"It's called 'taking the money.'"

After the Seventh Master said this, he flipped his wrist again and quickly lifted the black line.

I saw that a small dirt bag the size of a palm was raised on the ground, and then the dirt bag broke, and something similar to a snuff box was pulled out of the ground by the seventh master.

I took a cursory glance at the snuff box and saw that the black line had wrapped it around it.

"This is 'returning money'," the seventh master said to me: "Feeling money, taking money, and returning money, these are the three hangings of the three hanging money." To learn the three hangs well, the upper three hangings are just the beginning, and the difficult ones are the lower three hangings. The upper three hangings are a kind of digging skills, and the lower three hangings are the unique skills of opening the coffin and taking things, but before demonstrating the three hangings, I have to tell you the rules. ”

If I'm not mistaken, what he just said should be "open the coffin and take the object".

He continued to say to me: "According to the rules of our old family, when opening the coffin and taking things, pay attention to 'don't hang money, don't enter the coffin; If the money is more than three, the coffin will not be moved. ’”

I couldn't help but ask, "Is the 'coffin' you said the coffin the coffin of the coffin?" ”

The Seventh Master was stunned for a moment and said, "If it's not a coffin, which coffin can it be?" ”

My eyes widened suddenly: "Your old family won't be a professional tomb robber, right?" ”