When I came to Su Xiaoman, without waiting for me to take any action, the old carpenter sat on the sofa and whispered, "I am waiting for people, you must keep a distance of three meters away from the coffin killer."
Hearing this, I looked at the old carpenter, and I couldn’t help but feel a little bit higher. What he said three meters away was a rule of our ghostsmiths, and he was talking about every ghostmaker when he hits the coffin. , The location of three meters around it is within its own aura range, and only one person can be allowed to approach it. Once there are other miscellaneous people approaching, it will affect the ghostmaker's judgment on the loose wood.
This rule is only known to some well-qualified old ghostsmiths. Ghostsmiths like me who are just getting started usually don’t know it. Even if they know it, they won’t pay attention to this. The reason is very simple. They are not qualified to sense wood. loose.
As for what I know, it's because the senior brother said something similar to me on an occasional opportunity.
As soon as the old carpenter's words came out, the three masters retreated some distance from Wu Canchao, and the ruffians around Huang Jinshan also retreated some distance.
After the people retreated, I took a deep breath and took the toolbox. First, I took out the Luban ruler, hammer, ink fountain, plane, saw, chisel, rasp (for polishing), and axe.
These tools are all necessary tools for smashing coffins, and Huang Jinshan generally takes these things too.
Taking out these things, I was not in a hurry to start work. Instead, I placed these tools in the east, held my fists three times at them, and then chanted a spell on these tools.
What I chant this time is a work spell, which is the most common type of spell we ghostsmiths use, and some carpenters will also.
The reason why I chanted this mantra is because all these tools of mine are left by my senior brothers. For me, there is no aura at all. Only by chanting the mantra can I make up for this. And some ghostsmiths with long working years, Their tools have been used more often in their hands, and with some aura, this step is completely unnecessary.
For this reason, both carpenters and ghostsmiths are particular about these tools for work. They cannot be used by outsiders to sit on them. Once they sit on work tools, they will undoubtedly kill their fathers and enemies. They will definitely be used in this life. Knocked to the end with that person.
The reason is that carpenters and ghostmakers in ancient times regarded these tools as reproductive parents. Without these tools, they would have lost the ability to survive in this society. Therefore, they respect these tools very much.
Since its development, let alone sitting on work tools, few people care about even throwing the pit. Maybe the times are progressing too fast, or maybe the traditional manual work is getting less and less attention. It is bitter, only We are aware of these manual tasks, and regret it!
Stop talking gossip and get back to business.
When I finished chanting the words of the master, Su Xiaoman was a little anxious. She pulled me and said, "Golden Shan has already started work."
I gave up and said quietly: "It's okay, don't sharpen the firewood by mistake."
After speaking, he walked towards the fir, reached out his hand to touch the fir, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the wood of the fir.
After only three seconds, my brows wrinkled. The wood of this fir is overcast. The environment where it grows must be moist for many years and ants are predominant. This makes the fir look extremely dry, but the inside of the fir is very dry. Somewhat moist, most importantly, the internal structure of this cedar has been eaten by insects in many places.
Thinking of this, I frowned deeper and deeper. With this coffin made of fir, it was obviously impossible to let Old Wu lose all the evil spirits. Even if the senior came, he still couldn't do it, just like a sentence As the folk proverb says, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.
The fir has eroded to this point, and there is wood as if there is no wood. This is the idea that Huang Jinshan made up the morning.
I pondered it for a while, and instead of doing this, it would be better to compare the comprehensive knowledge of Ghost Fighter.
Of course, I also wanted to explain to the old carpenter that there is a problem with this wood, but as a ghostmaker, I have my own pride. In case Jinshan is also this kind of wood, if I raise objections, it will undoubtedly make people look like a clown.
At the moment, I took three steps towards the old carpenter, clasped my fist slightly, and said respectfully: "Old sir, the kid has an unsympathetic request. I hope you can always agree."
When the old carpenter heard this, he looked at me with interest and smiled: "But it doesn't matter."
"Earlier Huang Jinshan mentioned my master, and as we all know, my master is quite accomplished no matter whether it is handwork or ghost crafting. Therefore, the kid wants to have a civil and martial battle with Huang Jinshan." I sincerely said.
As soon as the words came out, the old carpenter frowned and said, "Little brother, you have to think clearly. You have just started, and Jinshan has been in the market for many years. Once you fight both civil and martial arts, you have no chance of winning."
I understand what he meant. Wendou is only involved in crafts and other things. It can be learned in a short period of time, but when it comes to martial arts, it will definitely lead to the creation of the master language and the ghost text, regardless of whether it is a craftsman. Liyu is still a ghost written by a ghost. Only by relying on years of experience can we achieve something. Just like a master's liyu, the same spell is chanted by me and by my master. It has two effects.
Of course, I am not acting recklessly. It mainly comes from my proficiency in the language of the engineer. You must know that I have been studying this stuff some time ago.
However, this is the end of the matter and I can only make a desperate move.
Ever since, I nodded and said to the old carpenter: "I hope I will be fully grown before I am old."
At this moment, Huang Jinshan seemed to hear a joke. He laughed and said with a sneer: "Luo Dongchuan, you just started, dare to fight both civil and martial arts before me. I should say you Are you mentally disabled, or should you say that you are mentally disabled? Didn't your brother tell you that only experience can make progress in Gongshi Liyu?"
"What? Don't you dare?" I whispered back.
He smiled, "Joke, it seems that you were young and deliberately let you, but I didn't expect you to be humiliated by yourself, so I can't blame it."
At the moment, Huang Jinshan clasped his fists to the old carpenter and said: "Old sir, you have to be honest, I consider how old I am, so I let him deliberately. I didn't expect this kid to know good and bad, wrong..."
Before he could finish speaking, the old carpenter interrupted him and asked me in a deep voice, "Little brother, are you sure?"
I nodded heavily and didn't speak.
Seeing that I was so persistent, the old carpenter discussed with a few people nearby for a while, and finally agreed.
As they agreed, Jin Shan looked at me provocatively, opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound.
However, I can still see that he should have called me mentally retarded just now.
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