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"if you want revenge on the people who insulted you, then you must be a great man, kliman,,,!the old man said after two days of living in the hut.
I just keep quiet, I think it's useless to talk a lot with him, because he must have been able to guess what's in my heart.
" i will inherit a very rare science, a science that will make your body disappear from the sight of the human eye is kamh kliman stirrup...?
"whatever the conditions are I will definitely be able to...!!"the question of the battery this time I answered firmly.
" you must be buried for 40 days and 40 nights"
I speak a thousand languages.
"i'm sure you must be capable of climan" said the battery without asking my answer
long story short, though,on Tuesday kliwon 45 years ago.Special ritual was started when the middle of the night was above its peak.I was bathed in a joint or spring behind the shack of the battery. after that I was in the pocong as worthy of his dead man.kemudia the battery bloat my body with incense indiscriminate spell reciting mantra in language that is difficult to understand by me.after that it was easy he carried my body and in put it into a tomb hole that has been prepared.this grave hole is given a cavity made of pieces of yellow bamboo as high as about 1 meter. and also put bamboo pipes to breathe.
furthermore, my body in the shroud wrap was urug with the ground, so it was like like a grave of a dead person.
what happened while I was in the grave....?????
various kinds of gripping events take place, as long as I live this practice.I am really alone in such complete silence. day and night are indistinguishable.I also feel a great shock like a tree collapsed on the earth or a giant creature that walks around me. screams and screams of people in the distance I often hear.some howling in pain some are shouting to mention a certain name and some are crying roaring roars.
curiously, at other times I also smell like fragrant incense.or fragrant flowers such as fragrant.I also often.heard a voice calling my name in addition to the smell of carnations that are very piercing nose I pin often asked in my heart" who called my name? is my mother, my father or who knows ...?"
I never knew the answer, for sure, while in the grave I was unable to do anything because my feet and hands were tightly bound. even if I scream for release then my screams are definitely meaningless.
realizing the situation, I can only take part while reading a special prayer prayer given to me. If I have to die then I can only rely on it.
from day to day it seems I have been practicing for 40 days and 40 nights.my grave was dismantled by the battery.and I am still in.the situation is alive even though the condition kj is very weak. even my eyes are not stirred to receive sunlight because the battery covers it with two betel leaves that must have been given a prayer or incantation.
connect later again yes friends.jng forgot to leave comments and also likenya. let the more spirit hehhehehehe.