I don't know how the baby girl died?

Now she was born a baby boy. She was malnourished in her stomach, thin and frail. Her face was wrinkled but not opened. Her face was blue and purple. Although she had not breathed, she still felt a little warm holding her small soft body.

"Maybe it's good not to come to this world. This world is not good at all. I hope you can turn into a tree, a fish, or a man again..."

Xiao Jin said slowly, his own tears flow more than one person, but at last holding their children to cry.

How can she not be sad? This is her child. Mingming was born, but she died without breathing. How can she not be sad?

"No, don't die..."

She randomly turned out the things in the Najie, all kinds of panacea, all kinds of artifacts and treasures, and searched for things that could bring her child back to life.

At last, she held the beast in her hand, looked at the black jade hopelessly, and suddenly threw it out!

"What the hell? What's your use? "

With a clang, all animals bumped into a big stone, bounced back, and fell in the candlelight, but it was a black ball.

Xiao Jin turns to look at it and suddenly thinks of something. He actually holds his hands on the ground and lies down to hold all the beasts tightly in his hands!

She thought of something to save her child!

The thought almost flashed through her mind like lightning and flint. However, she had no time to think about it, so she began to rummage in the Najie.

Finally let her find a piece of paper! That's left by Kikyo. It's a spell of soul summoning!

Soul summoning requires a very strict bloodline and talent. This kind of thing can only be spread in a single vein all over the world. No one can practice it except Kikyo!

She can't summon spirits, but she has boundless beasts! The foundation of boundless beasts is soul summoning. She is extremely intelligent and knows that there is a way to use boundless beasts for soul summoning!

She cleared away all the surrounding rocks, put the boundless life and the dead baby in the center, put several boulders into a formation of top and bottom tip, then bit her finger, and quickly wrote countless strange incantations on the boulder.

"Southern wood, northern snow soul, Western quicksand, Oriental Fire..." She has words in her mouth, sometimes pauses, and starts to study hard again.

These complex and difficult incantations were written when she saw the practice of Platycodon grandiflorum. She was born smart and remembered them after reading them several times.

But after all, many years later, although I can still remember it now, some difficult and obscure words and sentences can only be remembered after meditation for a while.

But even so, it took her two or three hours to write a large piece of soul summoning mantra on the stone with blood.

After writing, she sat motionless for a while, stuffed several pills into her mouth, tried to get up, but fell to the ground.

Holding the boulder behind her, she stood up. After a short rest, she began to recite a large part of the mantra.

Soul summoning skill:

return of soul! East can't ask for some.

You are a long man, but the soul is the rope. ?

? It's produced in ten days. It's a little bit of a bauxite.

? they are all used to it, and the soul must be released.

Come back! We can't stop in the south.

It's a viper pastor. It's a thousand miles away.

Come back!