C15

Lately, I don't know why, but I hate people suddenly slapping me in the back. This kind of feeling makes me feel especially uncomfortable. I even found the most effective "finger wrestling" method to defend against this move on the Internet. It meant that someone would pat his shoulder from behind without turning around. At the first moment, the other hand would quickly stick out in front of him, grab his pinky, and then push back or rotate it. It would instantly reverse the situation and turn it into an offense.

After looking for a few colleagues to experiment with, I found that this method is quite feasible and well tried. Thus, the moment my big hand touched my shoulder, I had already started moving. At the very first moment, I grabbed onto the other party's pinky and pulled it backwards. I broke it, but I didn't move it. Only then did I feel that the little finger was very thick, even thicker than my thumb. What a big hand this must be!

In my memory, there was only one person who had such a large hand, and he carried me like a chick. I wisely let go of that finger and turned around. As I expected, Zhang Shan was looking at me happily from behind.

"What a rare sight …" What brings you here? " Seeing Zhang Shan made me very happy, even though this fellow on the mountain had made me suffer quite a bit. However, it's rare for him to be so straightforward. After saying a few things, compared to the many deceitful people in society today, this transparency of his made me feel that he was exceptionally hard to come by.

"I've come to you, Martial Uncle!" This guy continued to shout "Martial Uncle" one by one.

"Alright!" Can you not call it that? You are almost ten years older than me, and you call me that every day. When I heard him call me Martial Uncle, my head started to hurt, but after I finished speaking, I understood the meaning of his words: "What did you say just now? You came to me? Where's your grandfather? "

Zhang Shan was an orphan who was picked up by the Old Man Zhang at the entrance of their county hospital thirty years ago. Because Old Man Zhang never married, he brought the orphan back to the mountain and raised him up as his own grandson. He named himself Zhang Shan.

These were all told to me by the Old Man Zhang before I descended the mountain.

"Grandpa left." At the mention of Old Man Zhang, Zhang Shan's expression clearly darkened.

"Go …" Gone? " For a moment I didn't understand what this "gone" meant.

"A few days ago, my grandfather was sick, so he insisted on going down to work. A dozen days later, my grandfather called me into the main room and told me that he was going up the mountain to find himself a Feng Shui place and would never come back. "Before my grandfather left, he even said that I was already in my thirties. I should come to the city to see the world and make a living for myself. Don't stay in the mountains and look up at the sky with your back facing the earth, I came to protect you …" The more Zhang Shan said, the more miserable he felt. In the end, he could only swallow his words and could not continue.

I was sad to hear it, too. It seemed that Old Master Zhang knew that his lifespan was coming to an end and planned to stay in the mountains and forests alone. He didn't want anyone to remember him.

"Mm …" Protect me? " At the end, I realized something was wrong.

Zhang Shan wiped away his tears and said embarrassedly: "Let me tell you the truth, the corpse of Zhao Youde who was kicked out of the Corpse Supporting Spell … "He fled."

"He ran away? How did he run away? Didn't they burn it? " When I heard that, my head buzzed.

"I had originally planned to burn it. Grandfather instructed me to use a jujube branch dipped in salt water to smoke it for three days and three nights before burning it. I came to smoke the first three days and two nights in person. On the third night, unable to hold on any longer, I called the three boys from the village to take turns. I thought, I'm watching, I should be fine. I was so sleepy that I fell asleep early in the morning. The bear kids saw that I fell asleep and ran away in the middle of the night. "When I woke up, Zhao Youde's corpse was nowhere to be seen …" The more Zhang Shan spoke, the softer his voice became. Afraid I'll go berserk.

The more I listened, the more my heart sank. The more I listened, the more confused I became.

This is it, the dead body that was taken down from the Corpse Supporting Spell, will definitely come and find me!

He had heard from Old Man Zhang that the corpses of those who had been exposed to the Corpse Supporting Spell could be said to have bones of steel, and possessed extraordinary strength. Furthermore, he would never stop until he had achieved his goal. Only then would he be able to break the curse. Even though I'm only 1.8 meters tall, 120 to 30 pounds isn't even enough to fill the gaps between its teeth. He would be scared to death if he didn't get killed every day while being watched by this ghost-like zombie.

How did I end up with such a thing!?

"It's over …" "We're finished …" I was out of my mind and could barely stand against the wall.

"But don't worry, we still have time." Seeing my soulless appearance, Zhang Shan comforted me: "Grandfather said, the Corpse Supporting Spell had already used a jujube tree branch to whip it for three days and two nights. Simply in terms of strength, it is no different from an ordinary person."

"Oh? That's good! "That's good!" It was as if I suddenly found my way to heaven in hell.

"However …" Zhang Shan wanted to say something but hesitated.

"But what?" I could not bear the blow. Jumping up and grabbing Zhang Shan's arm, he angrily asked.

"But it also knows this point. Right now, it needs a large amount of Yin Qi to replenish its energy. It won't be in a hurry to kill you. Instead, it will hide first. "That's why I came to find you again." Zhang Shan explained.

"Ninety-nine eighty-one days …" "I, I, am calculating the time when I came down the mountain." Three days left? "

"Mm …"

"Then what did you do earlier?" "Why did you only tell me now!" I shouted to Zhang Shan.

"We took two months just to search the mountain. We searched every hill and cave within ten kilometers. "There's not a trace of it, Grandfather said. It could be that it has followed your scent all the way here, so it should be hiding somewhere in the city, waiting for the last meridian to open."

"Then what are you waiting for? Quickly go and find him! " I'm getting a little crazy. It's coming out in three days, just like I have three days to live.

"Yeah, don't be in such a hurry. Aren't I looking for you?" Zhang Shan couldn't take it anymore when I shouted at him.

I still hadn't scolded him enough as I continued to say, "Damn, you aren't in a hurry. It seems that he is chasing after me and not you! Why are you looking for me? I don't have any strength. I don't have a gun. You're counting on me to help you? "

"But you are Palmprint Holder!" Zhang Shan stared at me and said.

"I …" "I was stunned. I really had forgotten about this matter." You mean I can subdue the Corpse Supporting Spell? "

"No, not even grandfather is confident, let alone you." Zhang Shan saw that my face was becoming more and more unfriendly, and immediately followed up: "But before grandfather left, he wanted me to pass you the [Dream of Fear Record], these are all methods to stimulate the various generations of Palmprint Holder, as long as you follow the instructions from above …" Zhang Shan said as he took out an oiled paper wrapped book from his backpack.

I snatched it away and tore the oilskin apart. In the middle of the yellow bookbinding was the word "Dream of Fear" written in wild grass. It was vigorous and forceful. Flipping it open, each page was covered with small handwritten letters. The pages were slightly yellow, and one could tell with a single glance that they were old things.

While flipping through the books aimlessly, I asked, "As long as I follow the instructions written in this book, I will be able to find a method to deal with the Corpse Supporting Spell?"

"Maybe. Even if you can't, you still have a way out. " Zhang Shan didn't say it out loud.

"Why didn't you learn it?"

"I don't have a Inaction Imprint." Zhang Shan waved his arm at me. I can only look at the first few pages, it's kind of useful. "

"How long will it take me to learn this?" Looking at the small words all over the place, I didn't have the slightest confidence that I would be able to read a book full of words.

"Don't talk about studying, and don't talk about understanding and understanding. If I were to memorize it all, it would take at least half a year. " Zhang Shan replied.

"Zhang Shan."

"Eh?"

"Do you want me to die with you? You know there's only three days left, and you're still pulling out this book. Do you have a fucking way? Just say it! If not, get lost! " I am finally angry. How is this fellow here to save me? It was obvious that he was here to collect my body.