CH 29 - SPELL TO FIND MEMORIES

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One ordinary morning after finishing breakfast, Phuwin began to continue his daily work. There was nothing else to do except he would redraw the new spells posted on the wall and check the teas on the shelves. Phuwin hasn't seen Pond since morning, he doesn't care much, he must disappear often, because he is a spirit, Phuwin can't stop him and it's not easy to find him, he's probably walking around the intersection again. There, Pond still wants to find out his identity from his accident.




Phuwin sat in the room thinking about Pond's problem. The room was quiet with only a few gentle breezes passing by, and the light coming in was only enough to brighten it up a little. Phuwin was silent for a while, thinking about Pond for a long time without end, just like that, his mind was deeply drawn into his problem. Phuwin looked at his mother's ancient book neatly placed on the table. He gently lifted his hand to hold it, looked at the worn cover of the book, and his heart became extremely indescribable. This is not the first time Phuwin has faced the question of whether to open this notebook or not. He has hesitated many times over it. Before, when he thought about this, he could not overcome his emotions. , in the end still couldn't muster the courage to open it.




Phuwin's eyes were glued to the book for a while, and the thought of opening this book was shaken by the person named Pond. Phuwin hesitated on the notebook cover for about ten seconds, then finally reached out and opened the notebook




The smell of herbs coming out of the paper filled Phuwin's nose, this scent calmed his mood a bit. Phuwin looked at the old pale yellow paper, the words on the paper were still clearly readable, Phuwin gradually understood that his mother had left behind secret techniques related to spirituality, and related to the magic eyes of people of the lineage like him






The spiritual world is truly vast, Phuwin began to admire as he flipped through each page his mother wrote. It takes a while to read this notebook. Phuwin spent the whole morning just to read all the notes his mother enthusiastically left behind.






Phuwin's hand stopped at a page, where there was a magic spell that his mother noted, this magic could see the soul's memories. Phuwin read without missing a word, this magic to enter the soul's memory can be performed by people with special eyes like him, but at the cost of one's own blood. Phuwin read this and suddenly smiled a bit. He mocked himself to see how many people would be willing to give up their blood in exchange for memories. As for the relationship between him and him, Phuwin was even less so, he and he were originally They have nothing to do with each other, Phuwin has never helped others if it didn't benefit him at all.




There was a knock on the door outside the room. Phuwin closed the notebook, put it back in the place where he usually kept it, then walked out to open the door. Pond appeared in front of Phuwin, the first sentence he asked was a question that concerned him








"Phuwin, what's wrong with you, your face doesn't look good"






Pond raised his hand to gently touch Phuwin's forehead. He discovered that his eyes were red, with a little water in the corners as if he had just cried. Phuwin gently shook his hand away, let out the words okay, then pressed his lips tightly







"Is it really okay? Do you need me to get you some tea? It seems like yesterday's exorcism took a toll on your health."




His concerned words continued to reach Phuwin's ears, he curled his hand and held it tightly







"Pond, don't be so nice to me, I'm very awkward"






Pond was stunned for a few seconds when he heard his words. He didn't understand what Phuwin was saying or why he was making him feel awkward.








"If I do something wrong, tell me, why are you being awkward?"





Pond wanted to ask clearly what story Phuwin wanted to mention, his eyes looked at Phuwin's face with concern. He worries and cares for him, because when memories are completely lost, all he has are memories with him appearing in them. Pond considered him an important part of himself, ever since he accepted him into An Linh, gave him a place to live, and gave him the opportunity to find his own life.





Phuwin stood there, looking at his deep features, he immediately became shaken, he closed his eyes and sighed, as if he was deciding on an important issue. but actually it is really important.







"You didn't do anything wrong, follow me."






Phuwin called, then led him to a room. Pond walked behind Phuwin, for the first time he entered this room, which was full of talismans even denser than the usual area in An Linh. The room was surrounded by pale candlelight. Phuwin reached out to open a small secret room. He reached inside, took out a sheet and placed it carefully in the middle of the house.






"Sit down"






Phuwin sat down on the blanket, then called him to sit opposite







"Pond, listen here, I have a way to see your memories, now I will do it, during the process, only you can stay awake, if you find that the necklace around my neck lights up." , wake me up from the spell"





Phuwin raised his voice, he looked straight into his eyes, this search for memories must cost him his blood, Phuwin didn't want any mistakes to happen. Pond nodded slightly, he was very surprised because Phuwin suddenly had a way to find his memories, but as he was also a person who had a desire to find his identity, Pond quickly followed Phuwin's advice.




Phuwin saw his nod and immediately bit his hand, blood dripping into the middle of the large carpet. He drew a matrix identical to the one his mother drew in the notebook.








"Put your hands out first."






Phuwin spoke, after seeing Pond extend his hand, Phuwin also placed his hands on his hand, blood was still dripping from his fingertips, and he had a maximum of ten minutes to complete the search.





The memory search spell was performed when the two sat on a matrix carpet drawn by the owner of magic eyes with his own blood. The user will have to use their own blood in exchange for time to find the soul's memories. The longer they search for memories, the more blood is sucked into the matrix. According to the book that Phuwin's mother left behind, a magician's health can last for ten minutes. If he tries longer, his blood will be drained, and those who try to last ten minutes will often be in danger. Phuwin did not tell Pond how this magical magic worked, but just silently carried on. After Phuwin's incantation, the matrix gradually lit up, Phuwin began to see his memories.

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