Lovely Wife from Heaven: Husband, it's amazing

Chapter 439 Mysterious Spell 2
To learn this spell, you don't need to get up, just sit and lie down, because it is an ancient spell that needs to be memorized.

Ordinary people would be useless even if they chanted the spell, because of their constitution, they would not be able to communicate with spirits at all, but Jing Ran's soul was unusual, she had left her body before, and came back again.

Therefore, when she recited the mantra, she could see visions. The so-called visions were the aura of the living and dead spirits around her.This kind of qi can be found in everything, the qi of living beings is full, and the qi of dead spirits is weak.

And when Jing Ran holds the blood jade in his palm, this kind of energy will be more concentrated and clear, and he can even see the appearance of the soul clearly.

This mantra cannot be read wrongly, intermittently, quickly, slowly, too loudly or too softly, and without fluctuations in pitch.

The old lady sat beside Jing Ran, listening to Jing Ran recite the mantra over and over again, and corrected her when she made mistakes, until Jing Ran's recitation became more and more standardized.

When Jing Ran finished reading the last time, the old woman asked Jing Ran, "What did you see?"

Jing Ran said, "I see the aura of everything, even the wooden aura of tables, chairs and benches. Is it just your aura? Why can't I see it?"

The old woman smiled and said, "I'm not angry at all, otherwise why do you think I can practice this kind of spell?"

Jing Ran was startled and said, "Everything has qi, qi of life and death, why don't you?"

The old woman said: "I have neither life nor death in my heart. I am like rivers, stones and air, but I am different from them. They have attributes, but I do not."

Jing Ran asked, "How can you do it?"

The old woman said: "You can do it by letting go of everything. You don't know life or death, you don't know the year and month, you don't know day and night, you don't know hot and cold, you don't know what you don't know, you don't know, you don't know."

Jing Ran was surrounded by clouds and mist, and deeply felt that this old woman had reached the level of those monks who had escaped into Buddhism, and she had put an end to the worldly grievances.

Jing Ran said frankly: "I can't do it. I miss people and things in my heart."

The old woman smiled and said: "Although you are also considered half of my disciples, I did not ask you to be the same as me. You naturally have your mission when you come here, whether it is for your personal marriage or for your family and country. Fate is coming, I can't even ask you to be me."

Jing Ran found that although she couldn't keep up with the old woman's thinking, it still didn't affect her liking for the old woman.

The old woman said, "Do you want to try?"

Jing Ran asked, "How to try?"

The old woman pointed to the door and said, "You can try those outside."

Jing Ran obviously understood what the old woman was referring to, and she backed off in her heart, and began to be afraid again.

The old woman said: "They were human beings when they were alive, but they are no longer human beings after death. They are just a puff of air. What are you afraid of? They can't hurt anyone."

I understand the truth, but Jing Ran, who has always thought that he is in awe of ghosts and gods, still can't look at ghosts so detachedly.

However, if you don't try it now, what if it doesn't work when you want to use it in the future?
She helped the old woman out of the room together, with this master by her side, she was a little bit more courageous.

Standing in front of the coffins in a large courtyard, she closed her eyes and held the bloodstone in her hand. When she opened her eyes again, there was a cloud of white air floating above each coffin. The eyebrows of the people wrapped in the air.

　Sometimes my brain suddenly opens, and I can't stand it. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)