The mirror lighted up and there appeared the image of two divine Messengers, a fan on their hands, on either side of Cundi Buddha. Then I saw a seated old man in the mirror with red eyes and bloodshot lips. I knew right away that he was the one possessing the old woman’s body. I went to the altar, burned some incenses, formed the Mudra and recited the mantra 21 times.
Después mire a un anciano sentado en el espejo con los ojos rojos y labios carmesí. Yo supe desde ese instante que él era el que poseía a la mujer anciana.