She said: "If you want to learn art, you must first harm yourself. ”

Self-harm?

My face changed suddenly, and I involuntarily took a few steps back.

Made, what's going on?

At the beginning, Lin Fan opened my ears so that I could hear something, and she also asked the same question, asking me to cut off my left thumb.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qianxue made such a request again.

That's not right, when I worshipped her father as a teacher, his father didn't mention this, and besides, she is just my senior sister, so she shouldn't have this right.

Wait, no, it should be said that Mo Qianxue at this time is no longer Mo Qianxue.

Flashing through this thought, I forcibly endured the pain in my abdomen, slowly stretched out my left hand and handed it to her, and said in a trembling voice: "I... I've got a broken thumb. ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qianxue stared at me for a while, and her voice was cold, "Do you still want to learn the Mo family's tricks?" ”

I raised my head, looked directly at her, and said in a deep voice, "Yes!" ”

"Then self-harm!" Mo Qianxue's voice was extremely cold, without the slightest emotion, and the voice was accompanied by a trace of emptiness.

Hell yes, what the hell is going on?

Why is self-harm being asked again?

When I worshipped the second master as my teacher, he didn't have this requirement!

When he worshiped the third master as a teacher, his old man didn't have this requirement!

Why do you want to do some kind of self-harm when you get here, isn't this nonsense?

What is the purpose of studying art?

It's not just to make yourself stronger.

It's good now, but before I learned the craft, I had to self-harm first.

What a rule!

Seeing that I didn't speak, Mo Qianxue raised her hand and touched my head, I subconsciously avoided her arm, and heard her say coldly: "I'll only give you three numbers of time to think about it, whether you can learn art or not depends on yourself." ”

After speaking, she stared at me deeply for a while, and then continued: "Three! ”

"Two!"

He spoke very quickly, and the two numbers were only separated by a second.

Hearing this, my expression froze, not to mention how depressed I was, self-harm or no self-harm?

This thought lingered in my head for a while.

That Mo Qianxue should have seen my hesitation, and stared at me meaningfully for a full three seconds, and her lips slowly activated, revealing a row of white teeth.

As soon as I saw her move, I immediately understood that she was about to start counting.

At that moment, where did I dare to hesitate, and hurriedly said: "I agreed!" ”

The reason why I agreed to her was also out of desperation. After all, now that I have broken the thumb of my left hand, coupled with the arrest of the Xiaozhuo police, and my parents' attitude towards me, I can't see any hope for my future life, and even have a kind of thought of suicide.

Rather than living in a nest, it is better to be bo.

With this in mind, I endured the pain in my abdomen and looked around, and found a dagger with a white handle three meters away from me.

I didn't think about it, and immediately moved over there.

That Mo Qianxue should have seen my motives, and walked over with an arrow step, raising her leg and kicking the side of the dagger, and the dagger flew straight towards me with this momentum.

I don't know if it was because she had excellent legs, or if it was something, the dagger stabbed straight in front of me.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Qianxue's voice came, and she said, "Cut off your own arm!" ”

I hummed softly, grabbed the dagger, and without thinking much about it, raised the dagger and slashed it down on my left arm.

Before the dagger fell, something unexpected happened.

That Mo Qianxue actually appeared next to me with lightning speed, she grabbed the dagger, maybe the dagger was too sharp, and the red blood dripped down the dagger, drop by drop on the white ground, which was particularly dazzling.

"You..." I stared at her incredulously, confused.

She smiled and said lightly: "A person is not even afraid of self-harm, presumably he should be very attentive to learning things." ”

I'm a little confused, what does she mean by that?

Test me?

Seeing that I didn't speak, Mo Qianxue stretched out her other hand towards my hand holding the dagger.

I guess I was too nervous, I held the dagger tightly, and I was reluctant to let go.

"Take it easy, you're qualified!" She raised her hand and patted my arm, very softly.

Some things are also very strange, listening to her words, my whole person seems to have relaxed a lot, and my right hand subconsciously loosened.

The moment I let go of the dagger, I only felt a weight in my brain, and an indescribable heaviness in my body, and then, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and I couldn't hold on any longer, and my whole body fell to the ground violently.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, or what's going on, when my body just touched the ground, the afterglow of my eyes found that it was not Mo Qianxue standing next to me, but an old man who was in his old age.

The old man wore white hair to shoulder length, and his jaw had a white beard about 30 centimeters long, and his whole face looked very kind, and his whole body exuded a kind of tremor that was not erased by the years, like a jar of old wine, which has been precipitated over the years and has been fragrant for a long time.

"Who are you?" I raised my hand and slowly pointed over there.

As soon as the words ended, I couldn't hold on any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was a day, maybe it was longer, but when I woke up, I felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over my body, as if I had just come out of the hot spring pool, and I raised my eyes slightly to look at the surrounding environment.

The place I am in now is like a bungalow, with only a few simple ornaments and the walls are red bricks of the same red fruit.

As soon as I saw this, my first reaction was that this was not Mo Qianxue's home.

However, in the next second, my thoughts immediately changed, because, with sharp eyes, I found that there was a round red dot on the back of my left hand, the red dot was very small, only the size of chopsticks, and when I looked at it, it seemed that it was not a simple red dot, but like a red circle, and inside the circle was a very small gossip.

What's going on?

I muttered, how could such a thing appear inexplicably.

At this moment, Mo Qianxue walked over, she sat down on the edge of my bed, and said with concern: "Dongchuan, how do you feel?" ”

It is worth mentioning that Mo Qianxue's voice at this time is not a male voice, but her original voice.

My face was overjoyed, and I hurriedly stared at her and shouted, "Senior sister! ”

She smiled slightly, and asked again, "How do you feel?" ”

I felt my body carefully and said, "It's okay, it's like being reborn." By the way, senior sister, what is this red dot on the back of my hand? ”

As I spoke, I handed the back of my hand in front of her.

To my dismay, she just glanced at it and said with a smile: "It's nothing, look at Senior Sister." ”

As soon as the words fell, she slowly raised her left hand and handed it to me, and then, she clenched her fist, I asked her what she was doing with her fist, and she said, you will know when you look at it.

She was about seventeen or eighteen times around, and I was shocked to find that there was a layer of skin on her arm, like human skin.

This frightened me and asked, "Senior sister, you..." ”

Before I could finish speaking, her next action made my face change drastically, staring at her so hard that I didn't even blink my eyes.

(End of chapter)