After Liu Fatzi finished speaking, he hung up the phone, probably because he was in a hurry to contact people, after all, this Azantai was the culprit who killed his mother, and this matter had to be anxious no matter who put it on his head.

Originally, I also wanted to remind him to be careful of the big boss in Wuhan, since people can use this way to make money, their ability is naturally not small, and there must be a relationship between black and white, which is a difficult bone to gnaw, but Liu Fatzi has already hung up, he should be measured when he is such an adult.

Liu Fatzi is my friend, I relied on him in the market to cover me and didn't cause trouble, this time I accidentally found the person who killed his wife, anyway, I have to help him, but I can't rush to come, I have to deal with my own affairs before helping him.

At this time, I found that there were still several missed calls on my phone, all of which were made by Wu Tian, probably from the locker just now, so I hurriedly went back.

Wu Tian picked up the phone and said, "I'm really anxious, I thought something happened to you, why didn't you die?

I briefly talked about the situation at the festival site, and also told me about the grievances I accidentally discovered between Azantai and Liu Fatzi.

Wu Tian was surprised: "It's really crooked, it's a friend, this favor should really be helped, but before we help, our business must be done first, and we can't put the cart before the horse." ”

I said, "I know that, by the way, did you find anything by calling me?"

Wu Tian said: "Well, I went to Yan's house with the uncle of the commissary, and the uncle of the commissary took the initiative to attract the attention of Yan Dayong's wife, daughter-in-law and son, and I sneaked in through the back door and found out what the Bodhisattva that Yan Dayong's wife worshipped, I have taken a photo and sent it to you on WeChat, you know better than me, you should know after reading it." ”

I asked, "Is there anything else?"

Wu Tian thought for a while and said, "I didn't find anything, but the commissary uncle asked me to ask about the situation of the yellow-haired Yan Baishun, whether the master of the festival really helped him make his wish, and what if he made a wish, what should he do with his daughter?"

I said, "You can reassure him, Azanthai is a fake Azan and has no ability at all, so the Dharma will naturally be ineffective." ”

Wu Tian hung up the phone.

I flipped through the photos in the WeChat of my mobile phone, Wu Tian really sent me several photos, and took this Bodhisattva from all angles, this Bodhisattva is dark black, like a small dry corpse, the Dharma is sitting cross-legged, and there are crooked words engraved on the body, it should be some kind of scripture, but not Thai, there are still dust and dirt in the gaps of the text, it looks very dilapidated, this Bodhisattva is still bald and red-eyed, with prominent fangs, and it looks quite terrifying.

I said in my heart that no wonder Yan Dayong's old lady wants to hide in the cabinet to worship, this bodhisattva's appearance is too scary, we Chinese worship the bodhisattva law is either kind or majestic, I have never seen such a scary, who has not had a few relatives and friends to visit the door, this will be frightening if it is put out to worship, gossip is inevitable.

I've seen a lot of Yin God statues in Thailand, and I'm a connoisseur, but I've never seen anything like this, the Yin God tattoos on my body are relatively complete, but there is no such type, I doubt that this Bodhisattva is made by Azan Tai at will to bluff people, in fact, there is no such Yin God at all, but for the sake of insurance, I still forwarded the photo to Huang Weimin, after all, he has been in Thailand for many years, and he knows more than I do.

Not long after I sent the photo, Huang Weimin posted a string of speechless ellipses, and also sent a few cursed small expressions, and then scolded me for being too intimely, he slept this big night, blaming me for sending such a crazy photo to scare his drowsiness.

I asked him if he had ever seen this thing, if he didn't have this kind of yin god.

Huang Weimin replied in a voice: " This is not made by Azantai casually, there is indeed this kind of yin god, but it is not the yin god of Thailand but Cambodia, called the yin god Pugai Jiao, which belongs to the Yin God in the Rushi Method, and is a disciple of the Buzhou Ten Faces School, as far as the tiger head Dharma you know, the history of this Yin God is not short, but because the blessing heart mantra is lost, so Pugai Jiao Yin God has gradually declined and was eliminated by the Azan masters, but it is not nothing, now it is mainly spread in Cambodia, and the Dharma is directly dug out from the ancient tomb, I heard that this Yin God was created by the cultivators of the ancient Brahmin, and it is the broken bones of the cultivators, elephant bones, and blessed grave soil, no need to enter the spirit, because Pugai Jiaoyin God has been dealing with Yin spirits for a long time and is buried in the cemetery without seeing the light of day, itself can attract Yin, more powerful than the ancient tomb to shoot babies. ”

"Can you recruit yin?" I had an epiphany, but I wasn't sure yet.

I thought about it and told him about Yan Dayong's family.

Huang Weimin said helplessly: " I understand what's going on, how do you mess up business, I'm really angry and vomiting blood by you, it's difficult for the yin god Pugai Jiao to do it, Yan Dayong's father is estimated to have been at home with a ghost, or there are beloved items he has used to stay at home, the current Yin God Pu Gai Jiao's law is dug out of the ancient tomb, it is already very evil, put it at home and worship, if there is dirt at home, it will naturally be absorbed by Pu Gaijiao, Yan Dayong's mother worshiped Pu Gaijiao because of her husband's thoughts, and Pu Gaijiao became her wish, and Yan Dayong's father's yin spirit passed over to her, so her father and mother are the same。 ”

It turns out that this is the case, but I still don't understand a little, since Azanthai is a fake Azan, how can he sell the real thing?

I asked Huang Weimin how to explain this, Huang Weimin said: "Boss Luo, this also wants me to say, you are still a businessman, since Azantai wants to deceive people for a long time, you must put some real goods, just like I sell fake Buddha cards and mix them into real Buddha cards, otherwise it is all fake and can't do long-term business at all, you want to think that there will be so many people, if it is all ineffective, this diorama will soon be punctured, if some of it is true, then this part of the people will come out to speak for Azantai." ”

I suddenly came to my senses, and sure enough, I still know more about selling fakes, after all, they are the same kind of people, and I really owe Huang Weimin, otherwise I don't know how many detours I have to take to figure out what's going on.

The matter finally figured it out, it turned out that Yan Dayong's father's yin spirit had been staying in his house to cause such a result.

After hanging up the phone, I took a deep breath, it was time to find Yan Dayong to explain the situation, but now he is still at the festival, and there is a yellow-haired Yan Baishun on the side, and it is difficult to ask him to believe it for a while, I thought about it and decided to go back to the village first, anyway, he has to go home after attending the festival, as long as he comes home, it will be easy to do!