There are two people sitting in the southeast, northwest and northwest of the cauldron.
They are deaf and blind, Grandpa, and me.
Yuelan is sitting in front of the cauldron making a fire.
The pot was filled with eight percent water, and the tombstone stood in the middle of the pot.
I was worried about what to do if the tombstone lost its balance and fell down when the water boiled.
I originally wanted to suggest that Yuelan place the tombstone horizontally, but the book seems to place it upright, and tombstones are always upright when erected in front of the grave, and no one puts them down.
After I figured it out, I didn't say anything else.
After Yuelan lit the fire, she added firewood to the stove fire, then she took a dagger and scratched her left index finger.
Blood immediately came out.
Then she held a brush in her right hand, dipped the tip of the brush in the blood, and then touched the tombstone.
On top of it, he read: "I am now writing to point out the tombstones.
The twenty-four blood transforms into filial piety, Confucius gave me the writing pen, I can make everything possible.
Make the sky clear, make the earth spiritual, make everyone immortal, make the tomb have spirit, add a little red to the tomb, all will be descendants of future generations.
The blood, the spirit comes, the spirit comes, telling all the earthly affairs in front of the tombstone, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady is as anxious as the law."
At this time, Yuelan once again wrote and touched the tombstone with blood, and the four of us sitting in the east, west, north, and south simultaneously recited this mantra silently to bless Yuelan.
This technique of boiling tombstones is one of the less commonly used ones among the 30 forbidden techniques.
I didn’t expect it to be used now.
The caster must be a descendant of the owner of the tombstone and must be related by blood, because the tombstone needs to be stained with blood.
Above, if there is no blood relationship, it will not work.
Yuelan may be the owner of this tombstone, so her own blood must be more useful than the blood of future generations.
But as for whether it works, you will know after the ritual is completed.
The standard for completing the ritual is to touch the blood on the tombstone twenty-four times during the time of burning incense to represent the twenty-four filial piety of future generations.
If the tombstone is twenty-four times, If there is a sensor, it is a success.
If there is no sensor, or the water never boils, it is a failure.
After Yue Lan lit it three times, the water in the pot began to boil, and the tombstone was shaken by the impact of the boiling water.
But it looked like it was about to fall, but it never fell.
I suddenly realized, damn, this should be the effect of the blessings of the four of us.
There was a blessing force from east to west, north and south, so naturally the tombstone couldn't fall down, so I chanted the incantation more intently.
After Yuelan clicked, she immediately closed her eyes and recited the tomb-pointing incantation again.
After reciting, she opened her eyes again and continued to touch the blood again.
Then she closed her eyes and recited the incantation again, and this cycle continued until twenty-four times. .
Then a strange scene appeared.
The boiling water in the pot was rolling, the tombstone rumbled in the pot, and the water vapor was rising.
However, all the water vapor gathered and never dispersed, all hovering on the top of the tombstone, even if it was blown by the wind.
No more, still not gone I was stunned and saw with my own eyes the horror of this technique.
By the time Yuelan lit it twenty-four times, the white mist hovering on top of the tombstone had become very thick, turning into water mist, like water smoke, extremely thick.
I saw the water mist swirling continuously, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a pure white skull.
With a cry, it rushed towards Yue Lan, who had her eyes closed.
With a grunt, the water mist skull hit Yue Lan's head and exploded instantly.
The smoke filled the air and instantly enveloped Yue Lan's entire head.
Then it penetrated in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it all penetrated into Yue Lan's head, leaving nothing behind.
With a plop, Yue Lan fell down.
The moment "Yuelan" fell, I rushed over and held it in my arms.
It was really thrilling to think about it.
If it fell into the pot of boiling water, it would be disfigured.
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I stared at the tombstone in the pot with wide eyes, my heart was pounding, and I had lingering fears.
It's just that I haven't reacted yet.
The next moment There was a click, and a crack opened in the tombstone in the pot.
Click, click, the crack opened, with a roar, it broke into countless small stones, which fell into the pot, and the pot made a clicking sound.
The next moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
All the pebbles were boiled and the whole pot of water was as white as milk.
"Why are you still standing there?
Hurry up and send Yuelan back to her room to rest."
Grandpa reminded her.
"Oh."
I quickly hugged Yuelan and ran home.
After putting Yue Lan on the bed, everyone gathered around the bed.
I glanced at them nervously and asked Grandpa: "Grandpa, has this ritual been successful?"
"80% of it was successful.
Didn't you see the last cloud of water mist rushing into Lan Lan's head?"
Grandpa said: "She is in a coma now, that is, she was brought into the dream by the tomb spirit.
Go and see what happened before."
After all, she will naturally wake up after reading it.”
"Oh, I know."
I took a deep breath and held Yuelan's hand tightly.
"Everyone, let's go and have a rest.
Xiaofan, take care of Lanlan here.
If you need anything, call us." said the sister-in-law.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, everyone."
I nodded and said.
"What can I say?
We are all one family." said my sister-in-law.
Then the others left one after another.
I held Yue Lan's hand tightly and prayed that she could get back her past memories.
However, I was very conflicted.
I wanted her to get her memories back, but I was also afraid that after she did so, what would happen to her?
This memory we experienced has been forgotten, what should we do?
She slept for three days and three nights.
During this period, she kept dreaming and talking in her sleep.
Sometimes she cried, sometimes she laughed, and sometimes she scratched the air with her hands.
Anyone else would have been frightened.
At noon the day before my birthday, Yuelan suddenly opened her eyes.
After opening her eyes, she looked straight at me without saying a word.
I was shocked and asked anxiously: "Daughter-in-law, what are you doing?"
How are you?
Do you still know me?"
She looked at me blankly and nodded slightly.
I breathed a sigh of relief and hugged her tightly, and she hugged me in return.
"Daughter-in-law, have you recovered your previous memories?"
I asked her with concern.
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"We have recovered some, but it is not comprehensive.
After all, the tombstone only knows what happened after I was buried."
Yuelan said.
I nodded, yes, the tombstone only knew about the period when it stood in front of the tomb.
It also knew nothing about what happened before Yuelan was buried.
"Oh, Lan girl is awake.
Just wake up.
You are such a sleepy person.
You slept for three days and three nights."
My sister-in-law sat beside the bed, holding Yue Lan's hand and said, "If you don't come back tomorrow, If you wake up, you can only close your eyes and celebrate Xiaofan's sixteenth birthday with us.
You are so punctual that you didn't wake up until today. " "Thank you, sister-in-law."
Yuelan said with a smile.
"Thank me for nothing."
My sister-in-law looked at Yuelan.
"Thank you for always being kind to us and taking care of us."
Yue Lan said.
"Fool, we are a family.
One family does not speak the same language as the other."
The sister-in-law reached out and brushed Yuelan's messy hair.
"Well, we are a family."
After saying that, she leaned into my arms and whispered, "Forever
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