ghost craftsman

Chapter 411 Witch Gu Rebellion (23)

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

Self-harm?

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

Matt, what's going on?
At the beginning, Lin Fan opened my ears so that I could hear some things. She also asked the same question and asked me to cut off my left thumb.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qianxue made such a request again.

That's not right, when I asked her father to be my teacher, his father didn't mention this, and what's more, she is just my senior sister, so she shouldn't have this right.

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

As soon as I thought about it, I suppressed the pain in my abdomen, slowly stretched out my left hand towards her, and tremblingly said: "I... I have broken my thumb."

As soon as the words finished, Mo Qianxue stared at me for a while, then her voice turned cold, "Do you still want to learn the Mohism mechanism?"

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

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

What the hell is going on here?
Why is it asking for self-harm again?
When I worshiped the second master as my teacher, the old man didn't have this requirement!
When worshiping the third master as a teacher, the old man didn't have this requirement!

Why come here, why do you want to do some self-mutilation, isn't this nonsense?

What is the purpose of studying art?
It's not about making yourself stronger.

It's good now, before I learn the craft, I have to kill myself first.

What a broken rule!
Seeing that I didn't speak, Mo Qianxue raised her hand and touched my head. I subconsciously avoided her arm, and then I heard her coldly say: "I only give you three times to think about whether you can learn art or not. It's up to you."

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

"two!"

He spoke extremely fast, and the two numbers were only separated by a second.

Hearing this, my expression froze, not to mention how depressed I was, should I harm myself or not?

This thought lingered in my mind for a while.

Then Mo Qianxue must have seen my hesitation, and stared at me meaningfully for a full three seconds, her red lips slowly moved, revealing a row of white teeth.

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

At the moment, I didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly said: "I agree!"

The reason why I agreed to her was also a helpless move.After all, now I have broken the thumb of my left hand, coupled with Xiao Zhuo’s arrest by the police, and my parents’ attitude towards me, this makes me see no hope for my future life, and even has a life in vain. A thought of committing suicide.

Rather than living a useless life, it is better to win once.

With this in mind, I suppressed the pain in my abdomen and looked around, only to find a dagger with a white handle placed three meters away from me.

Without thinking about it, I immediately moved over there.

Then Mo Qianxue must have seen my motives, and walked over with a stride, raised her leg and kicked the side of the dagger, and the dagger flew straight towards me with this strength.

I don't know if it's because of her excellent legs, or what's going on, but the dagger stabbed straight in front of me.

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

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

Before the dagger fell, something unexpected happened to me.

Then Mo Qianxue appeared next to me with lightning speed, she grabbed the dagger, maybe the dagger was too sharp, the bright red blood dripped down the dagger, falling drop by drop on the white ground, it was very dazzling .

"You..." I stared at her in disbelief, wondering.

She smiled and said softly: "A person is not even afraid of self-harm, so he must be very diligent in learning."

I'm a little confused, what does she mean?
test me?
Seeing that I didn't speak, Mo Qianxue stretched out her other hand towards my hand holding the dagger tightly.

Guessing that I was too nervous, I held the dagger tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Relax, you've passed!" She raised her hand and patted my arm with a very soft voice.

Some things are also very strange. Listening to her words, my whole body seems to relax a lot, and my right hand loosens subconsciously.

The moment I let go of the dagger, I felt a heaviness in my head and an indescribable heaviness all over my body. Immediately afterwards, my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and I couldn't hold on any longer, and I fell to the ground suddenly down.

I don't know if I'm hallucinating, or what's going on, when my body just touched the ground, I noticed from the corner of my eye that the person standing next to me was not Mo Qianxue, but an old man who had passed his age.

The old man had white hair shoulder-length, and a white beard about [-] centimeters long on his chin. His whole face looked very kind, and his whole body exuded a kind of vigor that would not be worn away by the years, just like an old altar. Fine wine, after years of precipitation, will last for a long time.

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

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

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a day, or maybe it was a longer time, I just know that when I woke up, I felt an indescribable sense of comfort all over my body, as if I had just come out of a hot spring pool. He took a look at the surrounding environment.

The place I am in now looks like a one-story house with only a few simple decorations and the walls are red bricks.

When I saw this situation, my first reaction was that this is not Mo Qianxue's home.

However, my thoughts changed immediately in the next second, because I noticed with sharp eyes that there was a round red dot on the back of my left hand. A simple red dot looks like a red circle, and inside the circle is a tiny gossip.

What happened?
I muttered, how could such a thing appear inexplicably.

At this moment, Mo Qianxue came over, she sat down beside my bed, and asked with concern: "Dongchuan, how do you feel?"

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

I looked happy, stared at her quickly, and shouted, "Senior Sister!"

She smiled slightly and cared again: "How do you feel?"

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

While speaking, I passed the back of my hand in front of her.

To my dismay, she just glanced at her and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just look at this senior sister."

As soon as she finished speaking, she slowly raised her left hand and handed it over to me. Immediately afterwards, she clenched her fist tightly. I asked her why she clenched her fist. She said, you will find out later.

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

This scared me to quickly ask: "Senior sister, you..."

Before I could finish speaking, her next move made my complexion change drastically, and I stared at her intently, not even willing to blink.

(End of this chapter)