But seeing that, Mo Qianxue actually grabbed the human skin, slowly lifted it, and tore it hard, the whole human skin detached from the back of her hand, and a red dot the size of a bowl appeared on the back of her hand.

Strictly speaking, the red dot had completely covered the entire back of her hand.

If you look closely, the red dot seems to be a combination of countless gossip.

Wait, no, it's not like it's made up of gossip, it's more like the whole red dot is a gossip, and in this gossip is made up of countless gossip.

"Senior sister, what is this?" I exclaimed, staring at the back of her hand, if it weren't for the fact that men and women don't kiss, I would definitely take her arm over as soon as possible and look at it carefully for a while, the main thing is that the back of her hand is too strange.

"Natal hexagram!" She smiled slightly, raised her hand in front of my eyes, and continued: "Our Mo family machine technique, different from you ghost craftsmen, and even more different from ordinary carpenters, the bigger this life hexagram, the deeper the other party's Mo family machine skills, take my hand as an example, in today's society, there should be no more than five people who can surpass me!" ”

She said it easily, but it sounded like a sweat to me, what does that mean?

There are no more than five people who can surpass her in today's society?

The implication of this is that her comprehension of the Mojia machine technique is already the top level in China.

This... This... It can't be!

She's only eighteen years old!

At that moment, I swallowed my saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Senior sister, what about the fourth master?" ”

She frowned slightly, and said lightly: "He, it's of the average level!" ”

"Ahh I exclaimed, staring at her, Made, hell alive, she meant she was better than the fourth master.

It can't be!

She is the daughter of the fourth master, how can she surpass the fourth master.

Besides, most of her skills still come from the teachings of the fourth master, even if she wants to surpass, she will have to wait a few years.

After all, whether it is a carpenter, a ghost craftsman or a Mo family trick, they all rely on years to precipitate.

However, at the age of eighteen, Mo Qianxue said that there would be no more than five people in the country who surpassed her.

Suddenly, there was only one thought in my mind, she must be crazy.

Then Mo Qianxue should have seen that I didn't believe her, so she just smiled, and didn't say much on this issue, but asked me: "Dongchuan, since you are determined to learn the Mojia technique, there are some rules, I have to tell you, first, don't let people easily see the red dot on the back of your hand, so you have to stick this on the back of your hand." ”

As she spoke, she pulled out what looked like a human skin, about two fingers in size, and I asked her what it was.

She smiled and explained: "In our Mojia technique, it is called skin grafting, and the material is the bark of golden silk nanmu, which is baked at high temperature and then made by special techniques. ”

With that, she handed me the graft and continued, "Cover the red dots." ”

I was not polite, I took the position of the skin graft and pasted it on the back of my hand, just covered the red dot, and said, "Senior sister, what are the rules?" ”

She didn't think about it, and said lightly: "The general rules are similar to the rules of your ghost craftsmen, but there is another point, you have to pay attention, that is, as a person of the Mo family's tricks, there is a sentence that you can't say." ”

I was stunned and hurriedly asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

She gave me a blank look and said, "You can't say that." ”

I... I... I had a feeling of wanting to run away, what is this, so I said, "But, senior sister, if you don't tell me, how do I know which sentence it is, and what if I say it one day." ”

After listening to my words, her face froze, and she said sharply: "Dongchuan, my grandfather once said that sentence and died in less than three days, and my grandfather's father also said that sentence and died in less than three days." ”

I'm confused, completely confused, what the hell is that?

Why is it so magical?

In an instant, I immediately thought of the curse of the ancestor Lu Ban, could it be that this Mo family technique also has a similar curse?

If this is the case, then the matter will become a big deal, you must know that the curse of the ancestor Lu Ban can be avoided, as long as you don't do bad things, but this Mo family trick is a headache, and you can't say a word.

If someone tells me what I can't say, I can definitely avoid it.

However, the problem is that I don't know which sentence it is, which makes me depressed, I really don't know what to say, so I feel that I haven't formally learned the art yet, so I put myself in the pit first.

At this moment, Mo Qianxue spoke again, and she said, "Dongchuan, since you have already entered this industry, you don't care so much for the time being, just study the Mo family's tricks." By the way, you are a ghost craftsman yourself, and you can learn Mojia tricks much faster than ordinary people. ”

Hearing this, I bowed slightly, this is true, whether it is a ghost craftsman or a machine craftsman, we are all a kind of carpenter, and we can be regarded as the same door, if you really want to learn, it must be a lot easier.

It's just that there is one thing that I have never been able to understand, that is, what was the white liquid that I drank before worshipping the shrine, and then why Mo Qianxue's voice was a male voice before.

I asked two questions.

To my disappointment, she didn't answer my two questions, but handed me a wooden fold, which was dark red, and the first feeling I felt when I started it was very heavy, and when I asked her what it was, she just said one word, "Technique." ”

In this regard, I was also speechless, and I didn't bother to ask again, I always felt that since I worshiped that shrine, Mo Qianxue seemed to give me a little colder, even when I just woke up earlier, she had asked a few words with concern. But, now that I think about it, she seemed to be very reluctant when she said these words at the time.

"Senior sister, did I do something that made you unhappy?" I asked tentatively.

She frowned, puzzled, "Why do you ask?" ”

Well, it seems that I thought too much, I didn't speak anymore, so I opened the wooden fold and looked at it, what made me collapse was that my eyes were full of small seal fonts, and I didn't know a word.

"Senior sister, this..." I turned my head to look at Mo Qianxue.

She stopped and said, "Dongchuan, the craft of the Mo family machine technique is not taught, but... Rely on enlightenment. ”

"Satoru?" I didn't understand what she meant.

She hummed and continued: "Don't think about looking at these words carefully, but use these words to guess how the wood should be linked, take this word as an example, don't think about what it is, you have to think about how each stroke of this word is made, how each painting is composed, and besides, the word is written by people, and in the same way, the organ is also made of people, and I don't know if your master has ever said a word to you." ”

"What?" I asked, subconsciously glanced up at her, and found that her beautiful face was full of seriousness, like a strict teacher.

(End of chapter)