Chapter 128: Transfiguration and Stomach Change

I already understand how this head reduction is torturing Cai Biao, no wonder Azan Ti Naman stared at the plate of fried rice when he was eating supper just now, it turned out that he wanted to make a fuss around the word "hungry", I don't know how Azan Ti Naman will lower his head.

I sat there intently and watched, no longer bothering me with questions.

Azan Ti Naman asked me to bring her the teacup on the cupboard, then used a candle to light Cai Biao's clothes and hair, burned the ashes into the teacup, bit my fingers to drip blood into the teacup, covered the mouth of the cup with the palm of my hand, chanted the sutra for a while, and finally evenly smeared the blood-stained ash on the atrophied stomach.

After doing this, Azan Ti Naman reverently bowed to the bronze statue, the action is very similar to our kneeling in Tibet, China, and the body has to be attached to the ground.

After kneeling, she started the tantric yoga posture again, her feet slowly straightened off the ground, the palm of her right hand supported the ground, her left hand stood in front of her, looking at the pommel horse movements that were still a bit like gymnastics, she closed her eyes and began to chant words in her mouth.

Originally, I thought that she wouldn't be able to hold this action for long, but I didn't expect her to hold it for nearly two hours, which shocked me, this action seems simple, but you must know that with this posture, let alone two hours, ordinary people can't even hold it for two minutes, I'm sure I can't do it for even two seconds, so it can be seen that wanting to practice the Indian Dharma is a very difficult thing, and it can't be done without super perseverance.

I was a little drowsy, yawning, my eyelids were so heavy that I couldn't open them, just when I was dozing, I saw a change in the dead man's stomach in the iron box, the shrunken dead man's stomach seemed to be rejuvenated, the capillaries slowly bulged, there seemed to be blood flowing inside, and the color of the atrophied stomach gradually swelled and became fresh.

I thought I was dazzled, rubbed my eyes, and found that there was no dazzle, but the dead man's stomach was really rejuvenated, which is incredible, even today's science and technology can't do this kind of thing, if you use this head on the dead, can you bring people back to life?!

I gasped for breath in shock and looked at Azan Tsunaman, who continued to chant in that position without the slightest intention of stopping.

After about half an hour, Azan Ti Naman finally stopped chanting, put away the posture and sat there, her whole body was sweating like rain, her hair was stuck to her forehead, and the white cage pants were tightly attached to her body, almost becoming transparent, bringing out her beautiful figure, sexy and incomparable, to be honest, she was already in the spring like this, I was a little embarrassed, so I had to stare at the stomach and look at her directly.

I found that the stomach has been completely alive, and even squirming, looking very weird, Azan Ti Naman put the iron box on the lid, and drew a talisman on the paper with blood, the rune is shaped like a tadpole and is not the same as the Thai script, it is estimated that it is an Indian script, she put the written talisman on the iron box before she sighed, said that the head has been lowered, and after signaling me to pass, she handed me the tin box.

I shuddered a little as I held the tin box and asked what it meant.

Azan Ti Naman asked me to hand over this iron box to my employer, Mr. Lin, and also taught me two mantras to Mr. Lin, so that Mr. Lin can worship this stomach every day, the method is very simple, first recite the mantra three times in my heart, and then put offerings in front of the iron box, and the offerings are generally anything but anything.

I was a little puzzled and asked how the offering could be anything but.

Azanthenaman gave me a blank look, a little unhappy, and I quickly covered my mouth and said that it was unintentional, but I just thought it was strange.

Azan Ti Naman then explained to me, she said that in the strict sense this is not called an offering, just a form of offering, this offering can be called a falling object, which means let Mr. Lin decide how to torture Cai Biao, to use the simplest analogy, Mr. Lin offered rice, then Cai Biao will have a corresponding reaction, no matter what he eats, it is the taste of rice, and there will be a feeling of fullness in the stomach, but even if he is full, as long as he does not stop worshipping, he will always feel hungry and keep eating.

I said in my heart that this dare is good, Mr. Lin must like this kind of revenge that can be controlled personally, I asked if this will burst the stomach, then in the end it will still be dead.

Azanthanaman shook his head and said that this possibility is very low, because when you eat to a certain extent, you will have regurgitation in your stomach. Vomiting and other reactions, will vomit out everything, and then continue to eat, so there is no need to worry about this problem at all, unless it is eating something that is not digested at all, so she asked me to remind Mr. Lin not to worship indigestible things, otherwise the person will simply be killed, and the corresponding torture effect will not be achieved, at the same time, she also reminded me that the effect of this head reduction is only about a month, and Cai Biao will return to normal after a month, and one month is enough time to achieve the torture effect required by the employer, and another point is that you can't tear off the spell on the iron box, otherwise it will be invalid in advance。

I nodded thoughtfully, this head drop is really peculiar, if you play well, you can drive a person crazy.

What I wanted to know most was why this withered stomach was rejuvenated, and I hesitated for a long time to ask questions.

Azan Tienaman thought about it and said, the principle is not easy to explain, but it can be understood that the stomach of the dead man is reversed with Cai Biao's stomach, and now the stomach on Cai Biao's body is the stomach of a hungry ghost!

I opened my mouth wide in surprise, isn't this just a shapeshifter, it's amazing!

I packed the tin box and said goodbye to Azantinaman, told her that I would come tomorrow to take her to the airport, and left.

After leaving the hotel, I looked at the time, the bar was not closed yet, so I called Mr. Lin and asked him where he was, he said that he was still in the office of the bar, I said that it was good to lower my head, and there were some precautions to tell him, Mr. Lin was very happy and asked me to go directly to him.

After arriving at the bar, I handed over the iron box to Mr. Lin, and told him what this is, and how to use the mantra and offerings, Mr. Lin's eyes lit up after listening, and said that this head lowering is really magical, I didn't expect to be able to master it myself to torture Cai Biao, it was so in line with his mind, he reassured me that all he wanted was to torture Cai Biao and didn't want to kill him, because slowly torture made him have the pleasure of revenge more than killing Cai Biao.

Mr. Lin put the iron box into a drawer and locked it with a key.

I stretched and yawned, I was too sleepy after a busy day and a night, and I have to get up early tomorrow to send Azan Ti Naman to the airport, and I have to rest quickly, as for what Mr. Lin used to torture Cai Biao, I don't bother to care, anyway, neither of them is a good thing, I don't have the slightest guilt, and I will go back to rest after saying goodbye to Mr. Lin in a hurry.