Chapter 143: Soul Transfer
It is said that there is a young man, slightly older than a few of them, who usually likes to hide in the grass on the edge of the practice ground outside the old grandfather's house to steal school, and he lies on his stomach for a day.
But the ability in the Six Evil Ways is not skipping rope, and it is not something you can perform by stealing a look.
Just take the spell as an example, even if you are gifted and have amazing eyesight and have learned all the skills, if you are not parasitic by the Gu in your arms, then if you want to cast all the spells, it is useless, no matter how well you learn it, no matter how firmly you remember.
So when that young man learned all the skills of the six evil ways, he found that except for some leg techniques of the Zujia family and the carpenter skills of Mu Xin, the rest were really useless.
Until one day, he lost interest in all this, but was caught by his grandfather when he secretly left.
Although the old grandfather has practiced the magic of the evil sect all his life, it does not mean that he is a bad person, he prepared some meals for this child, and asked him if he wanted to really learn these things.
But the little boy refused.
The little boy said that he had seen it through, and he originally thought that these crooked magic could save his parents, but after learning it for so long, he didn't seem to see any ability to bring the dead back to life.
After hearing this, the old grandfather looked up to the sky and laughed, he said: Although there is no ability to bring the dead back to life in the six evil ways, there is still a way to let the little boy's parents see the light of day again.
At this point in the story, I recalled what Qin Huan said to me in the Longhuan Cave before, he said that he wanted to resurrect his grandfather with a phoenix vertebrae, and I am afraid that this is the method that the old grandfather once said.
After hearing the old grandfather's words, the little boy obviously hesitated.
Because in his opinion, this old man with a childish face is definitely an immortal-like existence.
However, to everyone's surprise, the next day, Lao Zu also disappeared with the child.
This walk is a whole year.
When the old grandfather came back, it was very vicissitudes, and this year's parting was not long, and it was definitely not short, but it made this old man look like he was ten years old.
Moreover, the old grandfather came back alone.
That night, all the children gathered around the grandfather and asked him if he had taken the child to his parents and if the spell to bring the dead back to life had succeeded.
But the old grandfather said that this is not a resurrection, but just a re-sighting of the day.
When I heard this, I was afraid that my imagination began to flood like the six and a half children I had at the beginning.
I was wondering, could the grandfather's re-seeing of the light of day be the puppet family's ability to pick up corpses, did he let the little boy's parents crawl out of the soil again?
In the face of the crackling questions of the six children and five mouths, the old grandfather told them: This so-called re-seeing is not as miraculous as you think, he just makes another person who is not related to him become the same person as you think in your heart.
But this so-called "same" is not the same in the traditional sense.
Take the little boy's parents as an example, there must be a difference between her current parents and her former parents.
For example, their appearance, height, body shape, and all other external things are different, because in the end, these two pairs of parents are completely different people.
But other than that, their personalities, tones, movements, details, and everything else are exactly the same as the little boy's parents.
This is the soul transfer in the mouth of the old grandfather.
The days that followed seemed to have gone back to a year ago, when everyone lived and practiced together, and after a few years, until the early morning of the day when they were about to leave the mountain, the old grandfather returned to the west.
He left no last words, no inheritance other than this old house, but he seemed to know the date of his death, because the old grandfather finally sat on a straw futon and died in front of his master's grave.
After the first seven days of the old grandfather, everyone went down the mountain together, and halfway to the puppet family's child cried and walked away alone.
At this point, the story seemed to be over, and the woman looked at me with her head down, and I waited for her to follow, for it seemed to me that the story was only half telled.
"Gone?" I looked confused.
The woman shook her head slightly, "No, it's just that I'm thinking about how to go down in a way that will make it a little easier for you to accept." ”
"Say whatever you want." I patted my chest, "I'm very receptive." ”
The woman smiled and held out her right hand to me.
I was stunned to find that in the palm of her petite and white right hand, there was a yin body exactly like mine!
"You learned the spell too!" I asked, stunned.
She just smiled and told me the rest of the story.
When the old grandfather took the little boy away for a whole year, in fact, he didn't spend all this time on the little boy's parents, in fact, he only used a month to help the little boy reshape his parents.
For the rest of the day, he traveled everywhere and found six children who had some mental defects after birth.
And on the pretext of seeing a doctor, the old grandfather transferred the so-called "souls" of his six apprentices into the bodies of the six children with congenital mental illness.
At this point, the woman paused.
She seemed to be giving me a chance to think, and I was really immersed in the story at the moment, because I had a terrible idea in my head.
If that's the case, then don't I have two grandmothers?
"You're right." The woman smiled slightly.
I took a deep breath, "You mean, I used to have two grandmothers who were completely different in appearance, but had exactly the same soul on the inside?" ”
"Once upon a time, that word was used well." After the woman finished speaking, she retracted her head and jumped down, standing firmly in front of me, "You did have two grandmothers once, but now there is only one left." ”
I was stunned for a second, and then suddenly reacted randomly, "One?!" ”
The woman suddenly stretched out her hand and lightly touched her forehead, "Yes, that's me." ”
I suddenly felt a thunderbolt in my head, the story of this woman's mouth was so ethereal to me from beginning to end, I had been listening to it with the intention of knowing my grandmother's past.
Who knew that this story, which seemed so far away from me, finally turned around and nailed directly to my head.
This person who called herself my grandmother was less than half a meter away from me, but she smiled so much that I felt very kind, she shook her hair lightly, and said, "I am the child who was transferred by my grandfather when he left home for a year. ”
I sat on the ground with my legs limp, it was a huge mental blow to me, but most importantly, I didn't disbelieve it.
It's weird, it's weird, and I believe every word that comes out of her mouth.