"Om Aghorebhyon Ghorebhyon Namah" --- means, my salutations to those who are not terrible, to those who are terrible and to those who are both. Everywhere please are requested to come here and I always bow to all Rudra (terrible/spirits) forms.
While reciting these mantras, she is adding ghee to that fire bound and then squeezed lemon juice and closed her eyes and hands.
All of a sudden, a volumetric gust of air came in and became a whirlwind encircling all four of them and within a time; a century-long laugh echoed from the outside.
Until listening to them, the untold smile glace on Shruti's face and while remaining calm, she continued sitting there without any movement. After some quarter, the storm suddenly disappeared from there; as soon as the dust evanish everyone stared with amazement. Shruti was a little above the ground while remaining the same gesture.