"I understand, I understand! Your great-grandfather's generation must have been deceived!"
A complete story has already formed in my mind.
Many stories that I couldn't understand before are now completely connected.
"We were scammed? And that's why our family's fortunes plummeted afterward?"
The fat man asked suspiciously.
"The magic you practiced was originally meant to draw the spirit into your body. The so-called drawing the spirit into your body means gaining the approval of the gods!"
I glanced at the fat man and then gave him a detailed account of my previous situation.
Including later when I met Fatty, she helped me channel the spirit within me to the Thunder Strike Sword.
"No wonder the old man is so strong, he has such an experience!"
After listening to what I said, the fat man suddenly understood why I was so strong.
I ignored the fat man and continued talking.
"Actually, when Fatty Sister was guiding me, I found it very strange!"
This method looks very profound, and must be a closely guarded secret of a certain family. Fatty seems to be very familiar with this kind of secret!
"But because Fatty died for me back then, I didn't think about it too much!"
Thinking about this made me feel uneasy, but the doubts in my heart were finally resolved.
This is why Fatty knows how to guide people.
Because he has an inextricable connection with the fat man's family, which is what the fat man's family does.
"I understand, brother. You mean that Sister Leng had a close connection with their family back then, and that their family itself researches this kind of magic!"
After I explained, the woman suddenly understood. She got it all.
Everything matched up, which is why we found those identical little wooden figures in the box.
These small wooden figures are used as guides. "That's right, their family's previous method must have been to first guide the spirit into their body, gain the spirit's approval, and then use this method to guide the spirit into some kind of magical artifact!"
After I finished speaking, something suddenly popped into my head.
"A magical artifact! Yes! A magical artifact!"
I quickly took out the two mirrors I had just used. One of them was the one that had been haunted by evil spirits.
The other mirror contained a female ghost.
No wonder the female ghost said it felt very comfortable after insertion; that's why.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing how excited I was, the older woman became very curious as well.
I handed the mirror to the older woman.
"Young lady, look, this is the reason!"
I pointed to the mirror and slowly began my analysis.
"We were all wrong at first, we thought this mirror was used to suppress demons!"
Actually, no, it's a container! It's used to hold God!
As I recount this, I am deeply impressed by the family's ideas.
Pretending to be a god? This family really dares to dream!
"What? Such big ambitions?"
The older woman was also shocked by the outrageous nature of this family.
Most families wouldn't actually have this kind of idea.
No wonder He Feilong's house ended up like this; it was because he had offended the gods.
Of course, this also indirectly confirms a fact.
That is because He Feilong's family was very powerful before.
So powerful that even gods couldn't completely resist it. "How are you doing inside?"
I tapped the first mirror, and the female ghost appeared in the mirror.
The female ghost now has a rosy complexion, completely different from when she was first brought out.
"Master, this is truly a wonderful thing. I feel very comfortable inside, and the life force within is very strong!"
I feel like my soul is constantly being repaired!
The female ghost was very happy, and spoke in a soft, gentle voice.
"You see, I was right, this thing was originally meant to hold God."
However, as for nourishing this soul, Xiao He, I must say, your family really does have some good stuff!
I sincerely praised them, and although I was reluctant to admit it, the two mirrors combined were probably a bit higher level than my Thunder Strike Sword.
"What about the other mirror? It seems like the two mirrors are showing different signs!"
The fat man nodded as if he understood, but he was a little unclear about the intricacies of the situation.
"They are different. Although the two mirrors look the same, their functions are quite different! Look at this one, it should be for nurturing spirits, while the other one probably has a forceful suppression function!"
I pointed to the two mirrors and explained the science to the two of them.
"Huh, what do you mean? Why are you forcibly suppressing it?"
The fat man became increasingly confused as he listened.
I don't quite understand.
"You know the saying 'If you refuse a toast, you'll be punished'? This mirror that imprisons the female ghost is the toast!"
And this, naturally, is a penalty drink!
I lifted the two mirrors to explain to the fat man.
"So that's how it is!"
After listening, the fat man suddenly understood.
“I understand. It means that if our ancestors encountered a god, and the god was willing to go in, they would use this mirror!”
It can nurture deities! If you're unwilling to go in willingly, then you'll be forced to drink the penalty cup—use that to suppress it!
The fat man became more and more excited as he spoke; it was clear that this was the first time he had ever learned how powerful his family was.
"Yes, that's it! But unfortunately, your people must have lost some means of control later on. This made it impossible for them to suppress the gods, and they eventually went down the evil path of inviting demons into their bodies!"
As I recount this, I can't help but sigh.
A family that exorcised demons ended up mingling with evil spirits.
It's no wonder that a family like that has fallen on hard times.
I sighed, filled with helplessness. Indeed, life is full of all sorts of experiences.
"And what about my father's situation?"
After learning the truth, the fat man pointed to the corpse.
They want to know how I solved it.
"Then let's try it first and see if we can completely get the stuff out of your father's body!"
I lit a cigarette, took a puff, put it out, and then looked at the corpse next to me.
Now that we know the whole story, let's give it a try and use their magical artifacts.
"Most magical artifacts have incantations on them, but we don't know them!"
The older woman looked at the mirror and was caught in a dilemma.
The female ghost entered the first mirror because she went in voluntarily.
Therefore, we do not need spells.
But the spider demon in the corpse was clearly not acting on its own initiative.
To incorporate it into a magical artifact, a certain incantation is required.
"A spell? It seems we actually do have one!"
I picked up the bronze mirror, but even now I still wasn't very confident.
Anyway, let's give it a try. What if it works?
I started chanting incantations directly at the corpse.
"The clouds disperse and the rain stops, the rain clears and the clouds part!"
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