I smiled and spoke.
"It's a good technique. Since Grandpa took it out in front of us, we might as well all learn it together.
"It's just that there's only one Witch Lamp, which gives the technique certain limitations.
"I wonder whether other lamps can be used as substitutes when performing it."
Hearing this, Zhang Yuchen looked at my grandfather, then at me.
"Y-You really want me to take pictures? Th-This is apotropaic magic!"
Even though we were already so familiar with one another, Zhang Yuchen still seemed unable to believe it.
Even now, they couldn't believe it.
I was actually willing to share the book on Apotropaic Arts that my grandfather had taken out.
But this time, before I could speak, Grandpa opened his mouth first.
"Go ahead and take pictures!
"You two are both Ningzi's good friends.
"Xiao Zhang is the grandson of my old friend, Zhang Beiwang.
"When I was young, Mao's grand martial uncle also took good care of me.
"Since what's recorded in this booklet is of some use to you,
"Then learn it together.
"But I've heard that Curse-Suppression Arts can harm people.
"After you learn it, don't go hurting anyone!
"If you really have to harm someone, go after those bad people, those evil people. If you're going to do it, do it properly and kill them dead.
"Like those crooked bosses who deliberately withhold migrant workers' wages, or organ traffickers who carve out people's kidneys..."
I hadn't expected Grandpa to be someone who hated evil so deeply too.
Hearing Grandpa speak, Zhang Yuchen and Mao Jing were both stunned for a moment. Then Zhang Yuchen said,
"Master Jiang, don't worry. We'd never do that! If I run into those crooked bosses or bastards who steal people's kidneys in the future, I'll definitely