C7

Name:Skin Painter Author:Fu Yao
Hearing my grandfather's roars, which sounded like the roars of a furious beast, I was shocked. I raised my head to look at him in panic, only to see that his eyebrows were tightly knitted, his mouth was trembling, and his eyes were as red as fire.

Most importantly, what did he mean by those words just now? Who was the "bitch" he spoke of?

Countless questions flashed through my mind. I didn't even have time to think before I chased after Grandfather. His current state is too problematic. No matter what, I have to stop him.

"Duo, yin and yin, yang and yang, souls to hell, justice to hell, I order you to leave quickly, otherwise don't blame this old man for not recognizing you!"

As soon as I caught up to Grandfather and grabbed his sleeves, I saw his hands shake vigorously, forming a strange hand seal. At the same time, he started shouting.

"Oh no, grandfather is crazy!"

Seeing how his grandfather had completely lost all sense of order, Zhang Xuan became even more flabbergasted. An inexplicable thought appeared in his mind.

At the same time, my grandfather's body started to tremble violently as his words became more and more violent. I shouted out loud and tightly hugged my grandfather, afraid that he would fall down if something bad happened to him. At the same time, I forcefully pulled him towards the chair.

However, Grandpa's strength was extraordinary. Even though I used all of my strength to feed him, he didn't move an inch. It was as if he was soldering the ground. In the end, I had no choice but to grit my teeth and hold him, not falling down at all.

After an unknown period of time, I felt that my entire body was already dripping wet. I didn't know if I was crying or sweating, but my heart was aching. I thought about how my grandfather was my only family. What would I do if something happened to him?

Fortunately, my grandfather's trembling became smaller and smaller, like an old machine without oil, and slowly calmed down, allowing me to hug him tightly without any signs of movement.

"Grandpa …" I trembled as I raised my head. The voice that called out to him was already filled with a sobbing tone.

"Stinky brat, why aren't you letting me go? How long are you going to hold me?" Just as I was about to raise my head, my grandfather suddenly lowered his head and scolded with a hint of a smile on his face.

Thus, I gave an embarrassed smile and sized him up. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, I let go of my hand, exhaled a long breath, and sat down without caring about whether the ground was dirty or not, then looked at Grandfather and asked, "Grandfather, what happened to you just now, you acted as if you were possessed."

"Stop talking and get up." Without replying, my grandfather turned around and lightly kicked me. "Quickly, get to work!"

I stood up with a clatter. I didn't know if this old man would help me, but the moment I stood up and saw that my grandfather's face was pale and even his steps were a little unsteady, my heart softened. I ran up to help him up.

His grandfather walked in front of the ice coffin again and picked up the wolf hair that was thrown to the side, lowered his head and looked at it, then carefully fixed the tip of the pen before quietly standing there and looked at the dead body inside the ice coffin without moving. At the same time, he ordered me in a low voice, "Qu, go and get the Soul Confining Bowl!"

"Huh?" When I heard that, I was stunned. What Soul Converging Bowl? What was it?

"Even that copper bowl didn't diligently learn, it's full of ideas." Seeing my blank expression, Grandfather pointed at the copper bowl on the corpse's head and impatiently said.

"You didn't even tell me, how would I know?" I mumbled as I took the copper bowl. When I held it in my hand, I was immediately shocked, this copper bowl seemed to be extremely broken and unremarkable, I didn't expect it to be so heavy, but most importantly, it felt cold in my hand, as if it was filled with ice.

I indignantly handed the copper bowl to my grandfather and softly said, "Nah, it's just a broken bowl. It's not that big of a deal."

"Move aside." Grandfather rolled his eyes at me and took the copper bowl with both hands. His cautious appearance made it seem as if this copper bowl contained something extremely precious.

"Soul Illusion!"

With a light shout, his grandfather brought the copper bowl to the blank Xuan paper that he had been fiddling with. He slowly tilted the copper bowl, as if he had slowly poured something inside onto the Xuan paper.

My grandfather poured a large circle of blank Xuan paper before respectfully placing the copper bowl on top of the ice coffin. He then picked up the Xuan paper and spread it out completely. The entire process was meticulous and respectful, reminding me of the eunuch who served the emperor in ancient times.

After doing all of this, Grandfather was standing at the head of the ice coffin with both of his hands on his sides, mumbling something in a low voice, but because the voice was too soft, I couldn't hear it clearly. Anyway, it sounded like a prayer, and the chanting became faster and faster, more and more frequent.

At the same time, a gust of cold wind blew slowly into the hall. Slowly, leisurely, although it felt a little cold, it felt especially comfortable when it blew on my body, making me feel like I was sleeping.

I felt bored and found a chair to sit on, half-lying down. I squinted my eyes at my grandfather who was completely in the middle of his useless work. I didn't know what he was up to.

At the same time, I also felt that it was strange, in my impression, wasn't Grandfather just a painter? How could he still have so many strange and bizarre tricks up his sleeve, like singing a play? What's so bad about that, he had to be a waste of time and energy.

I don't know how long my grandfather read for, but I felt like I was falling asleep while he seemed to have used up all of his energy. His face was drenched in sweat and his chest was wet.

"Sound transmission between the two realms, the will of the dead is manifested. Duh!"

Suddenly, my grandfather shouted loudly, and I, who was in a daze, nearly jumped up in shock. Suppressing my pounding heart, I looked towards my grandfather, only to see that the xuan paper on top of the ice coffin started to move without wind, undulating non-stop. However, no matter what, it couldn't fall down, as though there was an invisible hand reading it.

However, this magical occurrence in the hall of a funeral home with only us and our grandsons, instead of a gloomy atmosphere.

I rubbed my eyes and looked over in a daze, only to find that the xuan paper was still blank. There wasn't the slightest trace of it.

I got up and walked back and forth a few times. At the same time, I kept looking towards the outside of the hall, only to see that the family members were hiding far away. Occasionally, someone would poke their head in this direction.

I secretly 'pui'. I thought to myself, just what kind of family are these? Even if they did cause a ruckus, they would still be close relatives. No matter what, they shouldn't harm their relatives.

His grandfather stood in front of the ice coffin like a statue, staring at the piece of paper. His expression was so serious that it was terrifying.

"Hu!"

Suddenly, a soft whistle sounded. It was the sound of the wind, but I still couldn't help but shiver.

At this moment, the piece of paper, which had been swaying unsteadily all this time, suddenly opened up with a "Hua" sound. Even the wrinkles on it disappeared. It looked completely new.

"This is weird." My heart suddenly skipped a beat. My attention was attracted by the xuan paper. When I looked at it, I was shocked speechless.

The originally blank Xuan paper looked as though it had entered a printer. A few ink marks appeared on its surface, and the black and white paper gave off a deep pain that pricked my nerves.

This was too mystical!

I was secretly shocked and didn't dare to look away from him. The ink was getting thicker and thicker, eventually dyeing the paper in a large area. However, the paper was square and somewhat blurry. It didn't look like a human figure at all!

But it wasn't over yet. I had been looking at it for a few minutes when a clear pattern appeared on the paper.

However, when I clearly saw the design, the doubt in my heart surpasses my shock.

Astonishingly, there was an Audi on this piece of paper!