:【】Ogyu's eyes didn't look at it at this time, this sculpture was more than three meters high, and the place where Oniku was standing was right under his knife. [Ran^Text^Library] []

However, the ghost who didn't look up saw the knife that fell!

Maybe this was just an imagination of Oniku, who instinctively rushed to the side, and the knife fell to the ground with a "poof" sound, and there was no sound.

Onijiu was scared into a cold sweat, but he was a little surprised, he didn't look up, how could he "see" the knife cut down?

Oni Jiu looked up for a while, and when he saw that there was nothing unusual, he carefully moved to the knife.

The knife was already halfway underground, and Onejiu was taken aback, because the ground was a large natural stone, and the knife was stuck in one of the stones. Onijiu subconsciously touched his head, feeling a sense of happiness that he had escaped death.

I tried to pull it out, and the knife seemed to have merged with the stone. Onijiu took a closer look at the junction of the knife and the stone, and only then did he see that the stone had been melted and solidified.

What kind of knife is this, which can melt stones in an instant?

After trying a few times, the knife didn't move, and the ghost gave up for a long time.

Looking up at the sculpture again, Onehisa couldn't help but admire the craftsmanship of this work. I once volunteered at a temple just in time to cast a statue of Guanyin, and Kihisa participated in the whole statue-making process. Know every process.

First of all, raw materials, slime, fine sand, grass knots, cotton wool, these raw materials are not synthesized mud to be used. Then there is the custom wooden frame, the term is called "standing bones", the standing bones are very particular, and a large part of the demeanor of the Buddha statue is shaped by this. This is followed by the upper rough mud, medium mud, and fine mud. The mud process is very particular, to continue to let many times, each time the mud should consider the dry and humid of the previous mud, the mud time is not appropriate, there will be spalling.

Every layer of mud has to be calendered, and every corner must be put in place very carefully. Especially for the face, mud pressing is more time-consuming, and it takes dozens of days to do it.

Then there is the patching, and in the process of drying, there will be many small gaps, which need to be filled again.

The next step is to apply a layer of gauze or lint paper. Then there is putty, which is made from a mixture of water, talcum powder, and latex.

After the putty is dry, it should be polished, and then drained into the powder, generally using minerals as pigments, usually cinnabar, silver vermilion, stone blue, stone green, ink and titanium dioxide, etc., this mineral color is not easy to fade, suitable for sculptures that are relatively far away. As for what color-stabilizing substances need to be put in it, Onijiu doesn't know very well.

The last process of the Buddha statue is to paste the gold, and the Buddha statue after the gold is shining, especially with the Buddha spirit.

And the craftsmanship level of this blue ghost is in no way inferior to any Buddha statue, and even that kind of ghost spirit is vividly displayed.

In particular, the faint blue color of his body is not comparable to the usual pigments. Ghost Jiu feels that kind of blue is alive, can drill into people's hearts, and makes you feel like you are lost and depressed, and all thoughts are extinguished. How to describe it, you have fallen out of love, failed in your career, and are seriously ill, maybe this is how it feels.

This sculpture process does not seem to be a modern thing, and it is certainly not a coincidence that the knife fell, and it seems that I really need to be careful.

Onihisa walked cautiously along the edge of the cave, and on the other corner, there stood a large stone 4 meters high, 3 meters wide and 2 meters thick, covered with fist-sized holes.

Ghost Jiu planned to go around the back of the stone, and just took two steps holding on to the stone, suddenly there was a slimy feeling in his hand, and when he looked down, there was nothing on his hand, and there was nothing unusual on the stone.

It's weird, it's a delusion?

Puzzled, Oni continued to walk back, but the sticky feeling in his hand grew. I put my hand in front of my eyes, turned it over and looked, and there was nothing.

The cave was very quiet, and it was a little too quiet to come out of the atmosphere. The originally dark space did not hinder Onihisa, because Onihisa already had extraordinary vision, which should not be called eyesight, to be exact.

There seemed to be some kind of sound in the dead silence, and the ghost long stared intently to find the source of the sound, and it felt like it was around, and the sound was very soft, as if there was nothing, like fluff brushing through the air.

Oniku turned his attention to the stone in front of him, and yes, the light feather-like voice came from it.

That is, the ghost has such good hearing for a long time, and if he were someone else, he would not hear it even if the sound was magnified 100 times.

Onihisa put his eyes on a small hole and looked inside.

"Ahh

Onijiu was so frightened that he jumped far away. There's a face in there!

How can a face be described as "only"? Thought it was just a human face, nothing else connected to it, and the four circles of the face were covered with white fluff.

Oni sat on the ground and looked at the big stone in a daze, very afraid that the human face would come out. But after a long time, it didn't come out at all. The whole space fell into an oppressive dead silence again. Onijiu's breathing was suppressed and not smooth, as if he was suffocating in the water.

People are sometimes very strange, too peaceful, it should be said that the calm time is too long, there will be some kind of change, the expectation that something will happen, even if it is a disaster!

At this time, the ghost had been waiting for a long time, but the expected horror did not appear, and he seemed to be a little disappointed. This feeling is a little weird for a long time.

Oni Jiu even looked forward to the sudden burst of the thing out and break the dead silence.

Oniku stood up and slowly moved to the small hole again, looking inside.

Onijiu saw that the face was still there, it was a woman's face, its facial features moved, revealing an incomparably bewitching face, smiling evilly at Onijiu, and opening its vermilion mouth.

A stream of air floated over, colorless, odorless and invisible, and Oni Jiu felt this wind blowing, and hurriedly dodged, feeling like something sticky on his face. I touched it with my hand, and my hand was also glued, and I brought my hand to my eyes, strange! As before, there was nothing, five clean fingers.

It turns out that the sticky feeling on my hand just now is strange to this thing.

It doesn't make sense to have feelings but no substances! How many incredible phenomena still exist in this world? Also, how do you explain the faces in it? The face of a fist is still expressionless, it's too weird.

Oni Jiu didn't dare to lean over to look at the thing again, and quickly bypassed the big stone, and a hole appeared behind the stone, and Oni didn't have time to think about it for a long time, and got into it.

At the moment when the ghost hid into the cave for a long time, a human face emerged from every small hole in the big stone, some crying, some laughing, some frowning, some angry, some old, some small, some male, some female......

They, or they, swarmed after them.

Onihisa heard voices, the cry of a baby, the wailing of a woman, the roar of a man, and the resentment of a young girl......

All the voices merged into a miserable sound, and Onejiu felt the resentment in it.

Oni Jiu looked back as he ran, and the faces and eyes were bloody, dyed red with white fluff, and they rolled up and down to catch up.

The air became more and more viscous, and the pace of Oniku's flying gradually slowed down, and these invisible stickiness made Oniku's movements more and more full, so that finally his whole body stopped.

The ghost stopped for a long time, and the person was like a sculpture that could not move at all, and there was no possibility of wanting to fall.

If the sculpture shape in the world is the most divine and the posture is the most vivid, then the ghost will be in charge at this time.

The face of the person was surrounded, and the ghost was really scared in his heart, he couldn't move now, if he opened his mouth to eat himself, within ten seconds, his bones would be gone.

Onijiu suddenly remembered a story that his uncle had told about an executioner who was very perverted, and that at each execution, he deliberately cut off a small half with the first knife, so that the prisoner could fully experience the pain for a while, and then make up for it. Watching the prisoner's struggle before death would be very satisfying.

The executioner suffered a stroke in his 30s, but that didn't stop his metamorphosis and opened a slaughterhouse. When a man had no choice but to kill, he killed chickens, pigs, and sheep. Or get used to two knives. Watching these animals struggle, he was satisfied.

On his 40th birthday, when the family was eating, he suddenly saw his mouth open and closed, his whole body trembling constantly, and his skin and flesh fell off little by little

Everyone wanted to go closer to see what was going on, but everyone just couldn't go over, the space of one meter around the executioner was very viscous, but there was nothing, and it didn't block the view at all.

The process of peeling off the flesh lasted half an hour, and at last a pair of bones were left sitting on the chair, the heart still thumping in the chest.

Onijiu suddenly understood the reason why he couldn't move now.

My uncle said that the kind of transparent thing that surrounds the executioner is "resentment", and resentment can not only make people unable to move, but powerful resentment can also quickly corrode the body.

Onijiu also specially asked his uncle at that time, is there any way to resolve grievances, and his uncle said that one or two such grievance Taoists can be dealt with with by spells, but if the grievances reach hundreds or thousands, ordinary methods will not work.

Buddhism talks about transcendence, but that requires great cultivation and confidence, and it is not something that can be easily resolved.

Onijiu didn't take it too seriously at the time, because it was just a story to hear, and he hadn't seen anything like that in real society.

I didn't expect to see it today, and there are not only hundreds of these people's faces, but thousands of them.

Onijiu couldn't help but regret for a while, the figure of his wife and daughter appeared in front of him again, if he died here, they wouldn't even be able to find their bones, they had gone through many twists and turns for the truth, and now they had lost all their efforts. The life and death of his uncle is uncertain, Cai Wei's life and death are uncertain, Liu Nianzu still doesn't know what the situation is, and he can be sure that he will hang up immediately.

The daughter also told herself before that she was bullied by her classmates, and if she died like this, she didn't have a father, would she be bullied even more?

His wife, Phoenix (nickname), loves herself so much, what will she do if she dies like this?

What about parents? They are so old, the white-haired people send the black-haired people, what should they do?

The more he thought about it, the more painful he became, the more helpless he became, maybe there were still tourists and romantic couples playing on this mountain at this time, and who would have known that there was a person at their feet who was about to die. You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updates [] site URL:, please support this site!

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