Chapter 84: Azanbumin
Wang Jilai came back to his senses and said: "Don't get close to me, who is a brother with you, don't talk nonsense, throw the bag over!"
I thought about it and opened the bag and showed it to him, and said, "Don't worry, the money is real, but I can't give it to you for the time being, what if you give it to you and you don't surrender?"
Wang Jilai glanced at the money in his bag, hesitated for a moment, dropped the word "wait" and ran towards the woods.
Huang Weimin was angry, glared at me and said, "Look at the good things you have done, I told you to stop meddling in your affairs, but you didn't listen, who are you recruiting now?" Do you know who Azanban and Azan Buming are, Azanban is the top black-clothed Azan in Myanmar, famous, he cultivated the Buzhou Ten Faces School is the strongest mana in the Rushi Method, and can control the power of ghosts, although Azanban has passed away, but his disciple Azan Buming is also not to be underestimated, even I have heard of his name, I heard that his soul control is quite evil, specializing in controlling those ghosts who are dying, it's over, it's dead!"
Huang Weimin was anxious to go back and forth, I felt a little guilty, but I couldn't help it.
Azansuna's expression was solemn, standing there motionless, Huang Weimin dangling in front of his eyes made him even more irritable, and suddenly raised a foot and kicked Huang Weimin's buttocks, shouting a few words, and Huang Weimin quieted down.
"What did he say?" I asked.
"What else can you say, fight. Huang Weimin said with a bitter face.
There was movement in the woods, and Azansuna motioned for us to keep quiet, and Wang Jilai came out of the woods, followed by a guy with thorns on his face, probably Azanbumin.
Azambuyin was wearing a black shirt, with a beaded chain hanging down to his waist and abdomen on his chest, a pair of white wheelpants underneath, and his bare dirty feet.
Dechai, who had been sleeping on my shoulder, suddenly woke up, his eyes kept turning, restlessly moving around on my shoulder, I frowned, Azambuyin has a strong yin qi on his body, otherwise Dechai would not have such a reaction!
Azanbuming came out and saw Azansuna and immediately became angry, baring his teeth and yelling at Wang Jilai, Wang Jilai looked frightened, looked at Azansuna and then looked at Azanbumin, and suddenly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Azanbuming moved his mouth, and he didn't know what spell he recited, Wang Jilai rolled on the ground in pain on the spot, scratching and scratching his hands on his body, feeling like he was crawling with ants.
Huang Weimin gasped: "This guy has already been hit by Azanbumin's technique." β
I asked, "What's going on?"
Huang Weimin said: "Azambuyin should have recognized Azamuna, and when he saw him, he knew that the medicine had been relieved, which was to blame Wang Jilai for being too careless." β
Now that I've seen through it, I don't need to hide it, but I breathe a sigh of relief and throw my bag aside.
"Damn, why did you throw it away, the top layer is real money. Huang Weimin said that, he went over and picked up the bag, took out all the newspapers and books inside, tore off a few banknotes attached to it and stuffed them into his pocket.
Wang Jilai saw the books and newspapers on the ground, knew that he had been fooled, and was furious, lying on the ground and stretching out his hand in pain, staring at his bloodshot eyes and shouting and scolding, Huang Weimin retreated timidly.
It may be too painful, Wang Jilai didn't care about scolding us, and rolled on the ground screaming.
Azanbuming tortured Wang Jilai for a while before he stopped chanting the incantation, Wang Jilai lay motionless on the ground, panting heavily, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, looking strange and pitiful, I really don't understand why he wanted to be an assistant to such a wicked master Azan.
Azansuna jumped out of the wooden house and greeted him, Azanbumin seemed to be very reluctant to deal with Azansuna, and the two stared at each other with bad intentions, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Huang Weimin swallowed his saliva and said: "Master Azan is generally a fighting method in the air, and it must be larger and wider to encounter face-to-face fighting methods like this, it is no good for us to stay here, anyway, the medicine of Liu Fatzi and others has also been unraveled, and idle affairs can only be managed to this one, we can't care about them whether they live or die, it is good for Azansuna to win, and it has nothing to do with us if he loses, so let's hurry up." β
I glared at Huang Weimin fiercely and said, "Do you still have a conscience, Azansuna could have not come at all, if it wasn't for helping us, he wouldn't have come at all, and now we will slip away when we see danger, isn't it too much?"
Huang Weimin's face turned pale, and his lips trembled: "Brother Luo, what do you want me to say before you understand, what you said is good, and I don't want to be angry, but at the moment, saving my life is more important than being angry, I don't want to die yet, besides, Azansuna didn't come to help us, he came purely to find excitement for himself." β
I disdainfully said: "If you want to go, you can go by yourself, anyway, I won't leave Azansuna alone!"
Huang Weimin was anxious: " You don't know how terrifying the black-clothed Azan fighting method is, I used to go to Azan Peak to ask for a yin card, and I happened to meet a black-clothed Azan calling the door on the other side of the river, saying that Azan Peak entered his territory and robbed him of the yin thing he liked, and the two of them began to fight in the air across a river, this black-clothed Azan obviously has average mana, and he is not the opponent of Azan Peak at all, that is the first time I saw the black-clothed Azan fighting method, and I was quite curious, and when they finished fighting, I ran to the other side to see, that guy died miserably, not to mention the blood that vomited all over the ground, and rolled his eyes and bled at seven orificesγ β
I asked, "Does that affect you?"
Huang Weimin said in a trembling voice: "Why didn't it affect me? I felt uncomfortable after they finished fighting, vomiting nonstop, hot and cold, and fever, Azanfeng said that I was too close to him, and the yin method transmitted by the other party through the air affected me, fortunately, the method power is not high, otherwise I will have yin qi into the body and go crazy and die, if it wasn't for Azanfeng to help me expel the yin qi, I guess I would have died, so I know how much their fighting method affects us, no matter who wins or loses, we all have to suffer, can I not be afraid?"
I don't doubt the truth of what Huang Weimin said, because I do have experience, for example, last time in Boss Song's factory, when the white-clothed Azangon guessed the scriptures, I also felt dizzy and uncomfortable, and even saw the Yin Spirit.
"Alright, let's get out of the mountain and hide first. I said.
Huang Weimin breathed a sigh of relief, took me and prepared to run away, Wang Jilai seemed to see our intentions, and struggled to get up from the ground and stop in front of us, panting and angry: "Dare to lie to me, and cause me to be tortured by Azanbumin, if you want to run, no way!"
Huang Weimin snorted: "Brother, everyone is Chinese, so why bother." β
Wang Jilai gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not Chinese, I grew up in Myanmar since I was a child!"
Huang Weimin was a little confused, Wang Ji looked at me, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Since they are all assistants, why don't we also fight?"