If the Water Margin

Chapter 335 Stone Hand

Or will you die? Liu Lin wondered, didn't Zhang Shu just say that the woman would not die? How could such a shrewd person like Zhang Shu be inconsistent?

"My friend Liu Lin, you must be wondering why did I say that that person would die? In fact, this is all because of your hesitation. You are good at everything, but you are too indecisive. This is a side effect caused by careful thinking. You have to understand the cause and effect of everything before you start to act. My friend Liu Lin, I want to tell you that many things are different from cooking in Guihualou. It is impossible to prepare everything before putting them into the pot. Of course, that person is dead, but you won't. I analyze that you will pay the price of one hand, but you don't have to worry. At the speed of your reading, the ashes have spread to the palm of your hand. Anyway, the whole hand is going to be removed, so use it to hold the letter for a while.

Liu Lin looked down and saw that the gray had crawled all over the woman's face. She was exposed to the outside of her body, leaving only her left hand still maintaining a fleshy color. Her chest no longer had any ups and downs. She really died. Liu Lin looked at his right hand again, and the ashes had indeed spread to the palm of his hand. He tried to move those rock-like fingers and found that their speed really slowed down, and there was almost no feeling on his fingers.

Liu Lin felt that he was dreaming, and he was sure that it must be a nightmare. But he vaguely remembered that he didn't see the words clearly when he was dreaming. What happened this time? Liu Lin lowered his head and continued to read the letter. Although the text on it was scribbled, it was clear.

"The ash will stop when it spreads to your wrist, so you don't have to worry. Later, I will write about how to deal with your hand. But I think you can say something else in the future. My friend Liu Lin, I hope this is a lesson for you. Don't be so indecisive in your future life. Although I saw such a day a long time ago, please forgive me. I can't stop you. All this is fate. If I stop you, the gray defeat will definitely appear in your palm in another way. In fact, the best explanation for fate is to go the same way. In this case, I would rather Fate is on the road that I can see clearly, isn't it?

And you may not know that although I can't help you fundamentally, my friend, I have done what I can. In fact, your horse fell down because of my hands and feet, so that you won't carry things to the Osmanthus Tower by yourself. Anyway, you should be clear that this stone needs a complete life as a sacrifice. I don't want you to be that complete life, so I have made a little twists and turns here to replace you with others. Of course, you can't hide, so you need to pay a palm.

I feel like I'm chattering like a woman. Well, next I want to say, what fate will let you do. Do you remember that on the night of November 15, we found the street of Wu Song. You need to carry the stone there and use the stone to summon a soul that passed from Wu Song's body. You can choose to go now or take a day or a rest. This is not urgent. My friend's soul is there. She has been waiting for you for a long time and doesn't care about waiting for a little longer. That's the tiger spirit that passed from Wu Song. After finding her, the stone will suddenly become lighter, because the weight will be borne by the tiger. Then you need to give up the Osmanthus Tower, give it to someone you trust casually, and then go all the way west in the direction of the desert to find us. I said we are Wu Song, Haisha and me. Don't worry about not finding us. I will contact you in my own way at the right time.

My friend, I know that the feelings in your heart are complicated now, especially the person who died in front of you, who could save him, but finally lost his life because of himself. You will also think that this life is actually ours, but my friend, I can only say that this is fate. Of course, you can not do what I said and express your anger with this kind of behavior, which is totally okay, my friend. If so, you will miss the opportunity to witness. I have to say that in this era, you are not a person standing at the center. In fact, I am not. Like you, we can only witness what will happen in our own way. If we can't see it with our own eyes, we can only hear those falsified legends, isn't it a pity? What's more, the stone in your hand will play a very key role.

Anyway, I will wait for your arrival in the desert.

Finally, my friend, we want to talk about your hand. Now it should be completely defeated. I have to explain that you can actually not cut it off. You just need to find someone who trusts you completely and then shake hands together for a quarter of an hour. Trust your personal feeling uncomfortable for a few days, there will only be a slight headache and limb soreness, and then you will recover. However, your hand can be retained. Although it will not feel as sensitive as before and the color will become completely gray, it can really be as hard as a stone, even resist the sharp blade, and it is extremely powerful. My friend, I gave you a 'stone hand', which will protect you when you are alone and start a life that you have always expected and yearned for.

The letter ended here. Zhang Shu did not even leave a signature, and the handwriting in the second half of the letter became more and more scribbled, and even there was not much ink on the pen. The strokes were often interrupted. It seemed that Zhang Shu was so anxious that he had no time to dip it in some ink.

"Liu account room, Liu account room? What should I do?" Xue San's voice came. As he spoke, he gently pushed Liu Lin with his hand.

"Xue San, do you trust me?" Liu Lin clenched his lips and asked.

"Of course, Liu Jianfang, how can I not trust you if you treat me like this?" Xue San spoke and patted his chest, and from time to time looked at the dead woman lying on the ground. I caught up with this today, and Xue San is willing to take care of it for you.

"No, it's not like that. Come and shake my hand." Liu Lin stretched out his gray right hand.

Xue San almost didn't stop, so he reached out and held it. Liu's account room, and then what?"

Liu Lin felt that his dry hands were being warmed little by little. From today on, Guihua Building is yours, and you don't have to call me Liu Jianfang in the future. My new name is 'Shishou'.