Chapter 257
I quickly called the doctor.
Yan's mother asked, "How is Ou Zilin's condition?"
"His injuries have almost healed. He is lying in bed like a living dead. I'm afraid he needs to see a psychiatrist."
Yan's mother looked at Jin Chaochao.
The latter thought for a moment and sighed helplessly, "Just treat him like this for now. As long as he doesn't leave the ward, don't interfere too much. If he wants to leave the hospital, remember to notify me as soon as possible."
A person who possesses evil power cannot lie there all his life like a living dead.
But there are some things he has to figure out on his own.
Figured it out!
Once he made a move, she would find a way to communicate with him.
Ou Zilin's vitality is now stronger than Xiaoqiang's.
Jin Chaochao took out the huge diamond that he had bought at the auction from his pocket.
She looked at it carefully, considering what kind of magical instrument to make.
Yan's mother suggested: "Miss, why don't you refine this diamond and make a mirror for the afterlife."
Jin Chaochao raised an eyebrow. "The mirror of the future is very powerful. I don't know whether this thing is good or bad."
Xuanmen has a tutorial book on how to make mirrors for later generations, and there is still an 80% chance of failure.
If it fails, this valuable diamond will be scrapped.
Jin Chaochao's eyes were deep, "Mom Yan, give it a try!"
The mirror of the future can help us understand what will happen in the future.
Even if we can only see it for a few moments, it is a huge reminder for us.
Jin Chaochao quickly found the relevant books on the production of mirrors in later generations.
Materials needed: a drop of true tear, two thoughts of parting, three breaths of a hundred years' breath, four strands of luminous silk, five sounds of new life, six years of morning dew, seven parts of incense from a hundred families, eight cups of blood of the most virtuous, and nine bones of evil people.
After reading it, she and Yan's mother looked at each other.
"Why not just forget it!" Yan's mother coughed, "I heard from the master that true tears are hard to find. The meaning of parting is even harder to find. The Hundred-Year Breath is the last breath of an old man when he dies after he is over a hundred years old. The luminous thread must be the midnight luminous thread from the year. To take one thread, you must pay at least twenty years of merit. The newborn sound is the cry of a baby when it is born. The six-year morning dew is the dew collected from six consecutive years of cold dew. Seventy percent of the fragrance of a hundred families, take 70% of the dishes in the hundred-family banquet and collect their fragrance. The most virtuous blood, one drop of blood from a virtuous old man over sixty years old. The evil man's bone refers to the evil man's eyebrow bone."
None of the things needed here are easy to collect.
Jin Chaochao was also dumbfounded. "Just the six years of morning dew alone is enough to make a person go bald with worry. There are also eight other things. No wonder our ancestors haven't made a mirror for the future generations in all these years."
Speaking of this, Yan's mother immediately said, "I remember that the master seems to have collected six years of morning dew. You can go and look for it. Maybe it can be used."
Jin Chaochao immediately stood up, very happy, "That's great, only this thing will take six years, although the other things are hard to find, if you really look for them, you will definitely be able to collect them."
Mother Yan smiled and said, "Miss, don't forget. This luminous silk requires four strands, and one strand is worth twenty years of merit."
Jin Chaochao said in a very good mood: "The luminous silk on the New Year! It's still early before the New Year. I will work hard, and the merits of eighty years should be enough."
Her sea of merit is now growing larger and larger, and can carry more merit.
No matter how difficult it is, she will give it a try.
Jin Chaochao sighed, but still found Xuanmen’s material library.
After she searched carefully for an hour, she finally found the Six-Year Morning Dew among the bottles and jars on the shelf.
Grandma used magic to seal it, and the dew still retains the appearance of being just picked.
There are exactly six bottles, which is really not easy.
Jin Chaochao put the six bottles of morning dew away separately.
Afterwards, she went to her own sea of consciousness. The merits she had stored had reached thirty-six years. As if the limit had been reached, more merits were rapidly overflowing.
Jin Chaochao looked at Yan's mother worriedly, "Now I can only store 36 years of merit, if I add more, I won't be able to store it."
Yan's mother replied: "In theory, merit can only be stored for a number of years of one's own age. Your thirty-six years have already exceeded the original rules."
"No, there must be some rules here that I don't know. Since merit can break a storage barrier and double it, there must be an opportunity. As long as I find this opportunity, I can store more merit."
Only the stored merits can be truly used by her.
Jin Chaochao held her chin with both hands and thought carefully about the opportunity when she lost her merits and then gained them back.
She originally thought that this merit would continue to increase, but she never expected it to stop after thirty-six years.
"Is it because you saved the old fox?"
Yan's mother's eyes were full of brilliance. "It's rare to encounter an old fox. I'll never meet him again!"
Jin Chaochao agreed with her, "It depends on whether the storage period of merit will increase according to age next year. If it is based on the current period, and it increases every year, it is not impossible."
Yan's mother smiled and said, "Then we should pay more attention to it and store other things in advance. It will take at most three years to collect four strands of luminous silk."
Jin Chaochao put away the diamond and said, "We need to think about this matter carefully. We can't rush it."
The two were talking.
A bell rang at the door.
They both looked up at the same time and saw Lu Huaizhi walking in from the door wearing a mask and a loose sportswear.
After entering the door, he took off his mask, revealing a handsome face.
He walked up to Jin Chaochao and bowed again.
"Mrs. Fu, thank you for your generous help. Now that I can clear my name and stand here with dignity, I am very grateful."
Lu Huaizhi bent his waist very low, like a sincere believer.
Jin Chaochao asked him to sit down. "You can meet me because you have done a lot of good things in your daily life. It's just a blessing from God. There's no need to be so polite."
Having said that, he is not an ungrateful person.
Lu Huaizhi looked at Jin Chaochao and said, "I wonder if Mrs. Fu needs any help. I am willing to do my best to help you."
Jin Chaochao picked up the brewed tea beside her and poured him a cup. "I don't need your help right now. Of course, if I need you in the future, I won't be polite."
After hearing this, Lu Huaizhi felt relieved.
With Jin Chaochao's power, there wasn't much he could give her. He could only show his loyalty and hope that she would be able to use him in the future.
Jin Chaochao held the teacup and looked at Lu Huaizhi.
As expected of a big star, her height and bone structure are one in a million. Even though she doesn't have much flesh on her body, she still looks beautiful.
Going through this disaster was also an opportunity for Lu Huaizhi to grow.
"Since Mrs. Fu is a fortune teller, could you tell my fortune for me?" Lu Huaizhi suddenly suggested.
Jin Chaochao smiled and shook her head, "No! I saved you once, and I have already interfered with your fate. I can't tell you this fortune."
People in the Xuanmen sect should be sensible in doing things.
If you use your abilities excessively on one person, it will backfire.
When she saved him, she had already glimpsed the secrets of heaven and told a fortune by counting on her fingers.
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