Wu Tian seemed to be a little reluctant, kept looking back, and muttered that he didn't expect there to be such a beautiful female Azan, I reminded him not to mess around, Huang Weimin said not to offend the female Azan easily, Wu Tian felt a little pity, how did a good beauty enter the evil arts industry.

I changed the topic and asked about Mr. Zhou's situation, Wu Tian said that he and Zhu Meijuan were talking about Mr. Zhou's news in the store in the morning, and Liu Fatzi came to the door to hear it, and also mixed in, and said that he had friends in the bureau who could inquire about the inside story, and this inquiry inquired about the shocking news.

Last night, Teacher Zhou ran to find Sun Yumei, Sun Yumei closed the door and disappeared, Teacher Zhou went crazy and kicked the door, insisting that Sun Yumei hid the wild man in the room.

Teacher Zhou couldn't see Sun Yumei's emotions out of control, crying outside the door, and finally ran to the rooftop to jump off the building, Sun Yumei was indifferent, we already knew about his jumping.

Wu Tian said that Mr. Zhou was not injured, the police recorded a confession for him in the hospital, warning him not to harass Sun Yumei, he hugged the police crying and begged Sun Yumei, the police felt that he was mentally ill, and Sun Yumei was not substantially harmed, and he wanted to persuade him, but he knew that Mr. Zhou was like crazy and did not let the police go, and said that he had waited for Sun Yumei for so long, and even killed his wife for Sun Yumei, which attracted great attention from the police, and only after careful questioning did he understand what was going on.

It turned out that Mr. Zhou spent all his savings in order to treat his wife's illness, but the result was still the same, people not only had to endure the pain of chemotherapy, but there was no way to cure it, Mr. Zhou couldn't bear the drag, and he had thoughts about Sun Yumei, and he strangled his wife to death with his own hands, his wife was terminally ill with cancer, and no one doubted the cause of death.

I understand the root of Mr. Zhou's distorted mentality, although in that case at that time, death may be a relief for his wife, but after all, it was Mr. Zhou who strangled his wife with his own hands, people's hearts are made of meat, ordinary people can't do it at all, this requires a strong psychological quality, once the psychological quality is not strong, it will leave a shadow, this secret has been hidden in his heart for so many years, he feels depressed when he thinks about it, and over time there is a natural psychological problem, no wonder his temper is so weird.

Wu Tian said that the police had obtained the evidence and should indict Mr. Zhou for murder.

I am a little embarrassed, but do not sympathize with Mr. Zhou, people always have to pay for what they do, and then I learned through Huang Weimin that the Hanuman monkey god card belongs to the relatively unpopular genuine card, few people please, there are few domestic card dealers to sell this kind of card, the only one who sells this kind of card is Beijing's Fang Zhonghua, it seems that Sun Yumei is looking for Fang Zhonghua to ask the Hanuman monkey god card, as for how she found Fang Zhonghua please card I don't know.

This matter passed like this, because Zhang Jinling's matter was more urgent, so the next day I took Azan Tinaman to the countryside.

Uncle Zhang and his family were quite surprised to see me come back, I knew that they didn't expect me to come back at all, Aunt Fen pulled me and said with tears in her eyes, I am the first mage to go and come back, it seems that this time my daughter is really saved.

I introduced Uncle Zhang and Aunt Fen to Azan Ti Naman, and told them that I was not good at this kind of animal yin spirit exorcism, so I could only ask other Azan masters, and by the way, I gave myself the steps.

Uncle Zhang pulled me aside and whispered, meaning how did I find a woman, I am still so young, the implication is to doubt whether Azan Ti Naman has real skills, it is normal for Uncle Zhang to have such suspicions, let alone him, even the first time I saw Azan Ti Naman, I also had this suspicion, if it wasn't for Azan Feng's introduction, I wouldn't have believed it.

I signaled Uncle Zhang not to have any concerns, the occupations of men and women have been blurred in recent years, men do the same work and women are still capable, and our country still has the allusion of Mulan joining the army on behalf of her father, which proves that women are also good, and everyone has come to the door, even if they can't solve the problem, they won't suffer, Uncle Zhang breathed a sigh of relief when I said this.

I consulted Azan Ti Naman, and she said that we could visit, but we could only stand on the side, and no matter what happened, Uncle Zhang and I agreed, and considering Aunt Fen's ability to bear it, we left her at the door.

After entering, Uncle Zhang planned to turn on the light, but was rejected by Azan Tienaman, she put down her backpack and took out a copper lamp, which was made into a Buddha statue in a very chic shape, she took out a round iron box from the side pocket of the backpack, which was very similar to the small blue iron box of Pechoin cream that we used to use in childhood, she opened the small iron box, which was a red paste-like solid, she used her little finger to dig out a little and put it in the oil lamp, and then lit it, and walked around the house with the oil lamp.

The red paste burned a very peculiar fragrance, which dispelled the stench in the house at once, and I thought that this paste was similar to the holy wax used by Long Po or the corpse wax used by Master Azan , and it should have been made of some special material.

Uncle Zhang whispered to me what Azan Ti Naman was doing in the house, and what was the red paste just now, and I explained to him that this was a special wax oil made by Master Azan, which was infused with scriptures and ashes, temple soil and other things, with mana, and there was yin qi in this house, and Azan Ti Naman was dissipating yin qi.

Uncle Zhang thoughtfully said "oh" and stopped talking.

I thought about it, and Azan Tinaman only said that he was not allowed to intervene, but he did not say that he was not allowed to interject, so he asked in Thai.

Azanthenaman didn't blame me for being too talkative, walking around the house with an oil lamp, explaining to me that this thing was nothing special, it was an aromatherapy essential oil extracted by her fusion of a variety of pollen, which was made into a solid in order to be easy to carry, and could be used as wax oil, and the effect was just to keep the room from smelling so bad, and she needed a comfortable environment to do it.

I twitched the corners of my mouth, feeling a little smart, but fortunately Uncle Zhang couldn't understand Thai, otherwise I would be embarrassed.

Women in the world are really the same, and the female Azan is also a woman, so it is normal to love cleanliness.

It wasn't until there was no smell in the room that Azan Ti Naman leaned to the side of the bed, holding an oil lamp in one hand and pressing on Zhang Jinling's head with the other, and opened her lips to read something, and after reading it, she stared at Zhang Jinling for a long time, her expression did not change, and she didn't know what she found, Uncle Zhang and I were a little nervous.

After Azan Ti Naman read the return, I couldn't help but ask her what she found, Azan Ti Naman nodded, saying that Zhang Jinling became like this was indeed entangled by a resentful snake spirit, or a female snake, about thirty years old, which is relatively long-lived among snakes, equivalent to a person's seventy or eighty years old, and is the yin spirit of an old female snake.