The baby she gave birth to now is a baby boy. He was malnourished in the belly and grew thin and weak. His little face was wrinkled and his face was blue. Although he was not breathing, she was still holding this small and tender body.
I feel a little warm.
"Maybe it's good not to come to this world. This world is not good at all. I hope you can be reincarnated and become a tree or a fish, but never become a human again..."
Xiao Jin spoke slowly, crying all by himself, and finally cried loudly while holding his child.
How could she not be sad? This was her child. She was born but died without even taking a breath. How could she not be sad? [
"No, don't die..."
She randomly dug out the contents of the ring, including various elixirs and artifacts, looking for something that could bring her child back to life.
Finally, she held Ten Thousand Beasts Without Borders in her hand, looked at the piece of black jade hopelessly, and suddenly threw it out with all her strength!
"What the hell? What are you good for?"
With a clang, Ten Thousand Beasts Boundless hit a big rock and bounced back, falling into the candlelight as a dark mass.
Xiao Jin turned his head to look, and suddenly thought of something, he actually put his hands on the ground, lay down and held Ten Thousand Beasts Without Borders tightly in his hands!
She thought of something that could save her child!
The idea flashed through her mind almost like a flash of lightning, but she had no time to think about it and started searching frantically in the ring.
Finally, she found a piece of paper! It was left by Kikyo, and it was a spiritualist spell!
Spiritualism requires a very strict lineage and talent. This kind of thing is only passed down by one line in the world. No one can practice it except the Platycodon lineage!
She doesn’t know how to do spiritualism, but she has the power of Beasts! The foundation of Beasts is spiritualism. She is extremely smart and knows that there is a way to use Beasts to perform spiritualism!
She cleared away the surrounding rocks, placed the Wanshou Wujiang and the Dead Infant in the center, arranged a few boulders in a pointed formation, then bit her finger and quickly wrote countless weird words on the boulders.
Mantra.
"The fine wood of the south, the snow soul of the north, the quicksand of the west, the divine fire of the east..." She muttered words in her mouth, sometimes pausing, and then she started writing furiously again.
These complex and difficult mantras were only written when she saw Platycodon practicing. She was naturally smart and had a photographic memory, so she read them several times and remembered them in her heart.
But after all, many years have passed, and although I can still remember it now, some difficult and obscure words need to be meditated for a while before I can remember them.
But even so, she still spent two or three hours writing the large spiritual incantation on the stone with blood.
After finishing writing, she sat motionless for a while, stuffed a few pills into her mouth, tried her best to get up, but fell to the ground.
She stood up holding on to the boulder behind her, rested for a moment, and then began to recite long spells.
