Unintended Immortality

Unlike the legitimate gods of the Heavenly Palace, demonic shrines and evil cults were bound by different rules. For the requests of their followers, as long as they fell within their duty and were reasonable, they could not easily refuse.

Undo the spell? He didn't even know what kind of spell it was, having never seen it before, so how could he undo it?

The only option was to seek out the Daoist priest.

Firstly, the practitioner of the spell would surely know how to break it. Secondly, most of these spells had a common solution: if the practitioner died, the spell was naturally undone.

The Daoist priest had been exceedingly rude, attempting to sabotage his worship even though he had done nothing to provoke him. This was truly detestable.

Now was the time when people were most deeply asleep, and Song You coincidentally came here to look for him.

It was an opportunity to teach Song You a lesson and vent out his anger, to let this young Daoist priest understand the consequences of his actions. Additionally, it would force him to undo the spell. If he refused, then resorting to lethal means would be necessary.

Of course, all of this depended on the Daoist priest’s level of skill. If the Daoist's skill were high, they would simply turn and leave.

Climbing walls was a trivial task for a rat, and it would attract no attention when a rat changed back to its original form. Even if it was accidentally discovered, hiding was an innate skill for survival and food. Even gods from the Heavenly Palace would find it difficult to distinguish it from an ordinary rat. Otherwise, it would have been captured long ago.