"There are no side effects. At most, you will become an idiot, but you won't die."
Damn, there are no side effects. If I become an idiot, Shen Bing will definitely leave me. Who will take care of my mother? But if I let him experiment, there is no other good way, so I agreed reluctantly.
My great grandfather asked me for the remaining half piece of yellow paper and drew seven or eight talismans on it, each one different. I had never seen these talismans before, and I couldn't understand them after looking at them for a few times. After he finished drawing, he made a magic gesture, inserted three incense sticks in the sand, picked up a piece with a copper coin sword, chanted a spell and burned it, then the second and third pieces, and burned all the talismans in one breath.
Finally, he waved the copper coin sword in the air and chanted loudly: "Ride the Tiangang, step on the Jiuxuan. Step on the Yuandou, and walk like a fairy. Get the celestial being, and all the gods will be happy. Become invisible and transform into anything. Children change their bones, hurry up and obey the order!" He jumped up, touched my forehead with the tip of the sword, and returned it immediately.
The moment the tip of the sword touched the skin between the eyebrows, I felt a very warm current flowing in from there, instantly spreading to every part of my limbs.
Grandpa Taizu wiped the sweat from his head, as if this ritual was very exhausting. He looked up at me, raised a finger and asked, "What is this?"
Oh, this is a post-operative verification, look at me, have I become an idiot? Suddenly, my childish nature came to me, and I answered stupidly: "Three..."
The old man was startled, then frowned and muttered, "How could it fail? The spells I come up with are usually successful. No, I have to cancel the spell quickly."
Just as he was about to chant the spell, I chuckled and said, "I was just lying to you. I know you were stretching one."
"You little brat, you dare to play tricks on your great grandfather, I will turn you into a pig head..."
My great grandfather told me that this rebirth technique can make me a person who has no record in the underworld. In other words, the underworld will not only not be able to find Xi Feng, but also will not know that there is such a person whose name is not in the book of life and death. I may have a chance to live forever. But the premise is that I must keep my mouth shut and not let the underworld find out, otherwise I will definitely be sent to hell.
The old man figured out this magic not to escape the Book of Life and Death, but to know that he would have a disaster sooner or later after obtaining the Heavenly Lantern. Who knew that this disaster would kill him directly, and he didn't even have the chance to test this magic.
"Then why don't you, Grandpa, transform yourself and come with us?" I asked him curiously.
"Silly boy, don't you think that such a big thing happened and I am the culprit? If I disappear again, the underworld will definitely not let it go, and then none of us can escape. If I go back to the underworld with them obediently, you won't investigate it further." Grandpa Taizu said with his eyes wide open.
I held him in my arms, and couldn't help shedding tears, as if we were parting forever. He pushed me a few times and scolded me, "I'm not dead yet, why are you crying? Wipe your tears and smile!"
Do you think I can laugh? It's uglier than crying.
As the sky gradually darkened, my heart began to sink as I turned back to the valley. I might never see him again. I had lost my great grandfather, and the Wei family had also lost their only son. How could I explain this to them