Ouyang Zhenyu quickly touched the stone and visualized its internal structure in his mind.

Uncle San remained silent and led his men to move the stone onto the cutting machine.

This rock is too big; it weighs a ton. It's simply not something a few people could handle.

The tool used is an auxiliary tool.

It is hoisted up using pulleys and cut on a cutting machine.

Ouyang Zhenyu remained silent. Since his third uncle was a master craftsman, he should know how to cut the meat to understand the internal situation.

He's an outsider, so he shouldn't be giving advice. After all, this part is a failed product, and no matter how you cut it, the result will be the same.

Uncle San gritted his teeth, staring at the rock, unable to make a decision. After much deliberation, he finally decided on the spot to cut.

The buzzing of the cutting machine echoed through the cave.

Everyone was on tenterhooks.

The spot that Uncle San chose was very clever; it was one-fifth of the way across the rock, essentially like removing a layer of covering.

Once this section is cut, if there is any material inside, it will be clearly visible; if not, you can cut layer by layer downwards.

However, if there are large pieces of material, it won't damage the essence of the material.

After cutting the stone, the knife was lowered off the pulley.

Uncle San went up and used a water pipe to rinse the cut surface.

"It's ripped off, it's Imperial Green."

Uncle San exclaimed in surprise, and the old man's clenched fist suddenly tightened.

A cold gaze swept over Ouyang Zhenyu.

It was like looking at a dead person.

"Xiao Jiang, it seems you don't value your brother's life at all."

"Bury one!"

At the old man's command, someone rushed forward, grabbed Chu Wu, and dragged him towards the edge of the pit.

The hour I spent cutting the rocks just now was the time the pit here was finally dug.

I panicked a bit on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. I was sweating profusely. No one can remain calm when facing death.

Ouyang Zhenyu looked at what the old man was saying.

"Old man, although imperial green is now available, I can guarantee that this layer of imperial green is no more than 1cm. If you don't believe me, cut it down."

If you don't believe me, turn around and go back.

"Then you'll understand everything."

Ouyang Zhenyu knew that whatever he said was nonsense; the main point was that the other party's position was very cleverly arranged.

"Grandpa, you can make another cut before burying the person. We can't run away from here anyway."

Ouyang Zhenyu couldn't possibly let anyone actually bury the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

"Don't worry, I won't bury him completely. I'll bury him halfway, at least keeping him alive. Whether he can continue to live depends on how accurate your prediction is."

The old man waved his hand dismissively, and the man didn't even wait for Chuwu to speak.

The two men tied up Chu Wu and pushed him into the pit.

The mud, sand, and gravel fell down, and Chu Wu stood in the pit, feeling a little numb.

So it seems I'm destined to die here today.

He looked firmly at Ouyang Zhenyu, thinking that Xiao Jiang would never lie to him.

Xiao Jiang saved my life, so it's only right that I return it to him.

The seven people next to him became anxious.

But no matter how much they resisted, they were all knocked to the ground and tied up.

In terms of both numbers and weaponry, they were no match for their opponents.

The stone was lifted onto the machine.

The shovels used to scoop sand and gravel kept falling.

Ouyang Zhenyu looked back at Chuwu with some anxiety.

"Believe me!"

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, he bit his cheek.

He slowly closed his eyes.

There are not many people who can remain unmoved in the face of life and death.

This time it was obviously much slower to cut than the last time.

A thickness of 1cm is very difficult to cut.

By the time they cut it off, the sand and gravel in front of Chu Wu had already buried almost up to his chest.

The people around had already stopped.

On the fifth day, I felt a little short of breath, and my face turned ashen.

It felt as if a huge rock was pressing on my chest.

The seven people around him were filled with panic; they could be beaten to death.

But this kind of death is especially predictable. Who wouldn't be afraid of dying like this?

Third Uncle glanced at Ouyang Zhenyu.

"You're just waiting to be buried alive. I just examined this rock; it's crystal clear inside and out. Absolutely no problem."

The tap was turned on.

When the rushing water stopped, Uncle San's expression suddenly froze when he saw the cut surface.

Almost in disbelief, he pounced on it and wiped the water off the stone surface with his hands.

"Impossible, impossible, how could this be?"

The old man's heart sank upon hearing this, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

When he saw what was happening in front of him, the old man staggered and almost fell.

The thick, intense green on top has dissipated, and the green underneath is also thick and intense.

However, this green is clearly different from that of pure jade. Even a mediocre master craftsman like him could tell that this green.

This is artificial; it's man-made greenery.

It must be some kind of injection technique that injected this green color into it.

The old man gritted his teeth.

"Flip the stone over so I can cut it."

When the stone was turned over, the old man almost fainted when he saw the hole underneath. He had examined the stone very carefully before.

When will there be a hole underneath?

If he hadn't seen the hole, he could have fooled himself.

But the artificial traces in this hole are so obvious that even a fool could tell that someone had tampered with it.

The stone was probably glued back to the original hole, so the problem isn't visible.

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