I disagreed: "Do you want me to pay Azan after you get the little ghost boy?" Mr. Zhao said that you can come back with a handful of money and a handful of goods, and then go to Azan's house to deliver the money afterwards.

"You don't know where Azan's house is!" I explained, "It's a deep mountain village in northern Thailand, and it takes you half a day to make a train, and you have to walk until you come back the next day. And if you don't pay, Master Azan won't hand over anything to you, this is the rule!" Mr. Zhao was suspicious again, and Huang Chengcheng added next to him That's right, Thai Azan is like this, you have to pay in person, unless you are a very familiar card dealer, and you are asking for a Buddha card that is not too expensive.

Mr. Zhao hesitated again, and I asked, "Are you afraid that we will rob you of your money halfway?" I pretended to be angry and said that it was the first time I met this kind of customer, and I came all the way to Thailand, but I was afraid that the card dealer would rob him of his money.

I am sure that Mr. Zhao will not give up, even if he didn't pay the deposit, the ticket he booked for me is money, which is not a small loss for this kind of scammer. And the person has already come to Thailand, and he will definitely not be willing to return in vain. Huang Chengcheng persuaded: "I said Lao Zhao, don't be suspicious, Boss Tian is a business partner I have known in Thailand for many years, and he saved my life, you can trust him, just like you believe me!" Mr. Zhao's face changed, and I hurriedly said that Mr. Zhao didn't say that he believed you, and it is estimated that you have fooled others before.

"He cheated me two years ago," Mr. Zhao said hatefully, "He deducted an extra 5,000 yuan from my benefit fee, and said that it should be!" Huang Chengcheng hurriedly said that it was what I deserved, how can it be said that it was a pit, I don't believe that we can settle accounts, I still have an account book here. Mr. Zhao waved his hand again and again, saying that I don't have time to talk to you.

Under the persuasion of Huang Chengcheng, Mr. Zhao reluctantly agreed, accompanied by Wu Di, to the nearby Bank of China to withdraw 200,000 baht and put it in his leather bag. I said that this will not work, in case you slip away halfway, or regret it when you get to Azan's house, and you don't want to raise a ghost boy, won't we all run errands in vain. You have to put 50,000 baht alone in Huang Chengcheng's hands, even if you regret it, this is a deposit, and it will not be refunded.

Mr. Zhao thought for a while: "Okay, Huang Chengcheng, when we come back, you won't even disappear from the jewelry store, right?"

We both laughed, it sounded like a joke, but we both knew that Mr. Zhao was serious, he had been cheating for many years, and he was most afraid of being cheated by others. Huang Chengcheng swore that he would definitely not, but after the deal, you will have to pay me a preservation fee of 2,000 baht, and Mr. Zhao said no problem.

After saving the money, Huang Chengcheng handed over the key to the safe to Mr. Zhao and asked him to save it. I took Mr. Zhao to his apartment in Kaohsiung on a BTS, and he was supposed to be at home, because his half-used Toyota pickup truck was parked on the side of the road, and it was all gray and mud, as if it hadn't been washed for a long time. Kaohsiung came out of the building, put on sunglasses, lit a cigarette as he walked, and I asked him when he would get a new car, which was too old.

"Why do you want to change to a new car?" Kaohsiung asked rhetorically, "What are you doing so flamboyantly, afraid that others won't know that you have money?" I laughed and cried, and introduced Mr. Zhao to him, and the three of them took the train from Bangkok to the north, towards Ayutthaya. On the way, Kaohsiung asked, "Why did Mr. Zhao have to come so far with us, just to see with his own eyes how Master Azan blessed the little ghost?"

Mr. Zhao said, "Yes. ”

Kaohsiung smiled again and asked: "Mr. Zhao is really cautious, he is afraid of fakes, so he has to follow him to Thailand." ”

"How can I know in a short period of time if the imp has an effect, whether it is a fake or not?" Mr. Zhao asked. Kaohsiung said that there is a way to let you know before you leave Thailand that this little ghost is a real baby spirit. Mr. Zhao hurriedly asked what the method was, in fact, I also wanted to know, Kaohsiung told him not to worry, be patient, and know when the time comes.

"What kind of business are you doing?" asked Kaohsiung again. When I called him before, I had already told him about Mr. Zhao's situation, and it seems that he was deliberately asking.

Mr. Zhao looked at him and replied, "Trading companies, do whatever you want to make money." ”

Kaohsiung smiled: "Wouldn't that make a fortune? There will be a chance to cooperate in the future!" Mr. Zhao nodded again and again, and said no more. The train first passes through Ayutthaya, then to Phichi and Phitsanulok, and finally gets off at the halfway point to Chiang Mai. The speed of trains in Thailand is very slow, similar to the K prefix in China, I was surprised to see that there are many European and American foreigners who travel to northern Thailand by train, such a remote place, how do they know, is it also to find Master Azan?

By the time of Tengchai, it was almost dark, and this place belonged to Phra Province, and Tengchai was not too far from the capital. We had some food and water to bring with us when we were in the car, and when we got off the bus, we switched to walking. Mr. Zhao deliberately fell to the end, and looked left and right from time to time, probably because he was afraid that Kaohsiung and I would kidnap him, so that he could slip away at any time.

When I arrived at Azan Phishi's house, which was a wooden house on stilts, there were three or four houses, and when I went in, I saw a middle-aged man come out and take a picture with Kaohsiung. This man was about the same height as Mr. Zhao, but very dark, shirtless, wearing black pants, with his trouser legs rolled up and barefoot. It's summer, and it's much hotter in Southeast Asia than in northern China, and the man's arms and even neck and face are covered in thorns, and his eyes glow fiercely.

Mr. Zhao was obviously frightened, and stood sideways and did not dare to move. Kaohsiung introduced that this is the master of Azan Pishi, the famous black-clothed Azan in northern Thailand, who is also a master of yin law and spirit control, specializing in blessing the human fetus passing by and bin ling. Mr. Zhao obviously didn't understand these two terms, and when I entered the house, I didn't see anyone like an assistant, so I put myself on the ground. He opened a wooden chest in the corner of the wall, lined with stones, and pulled out something wrapped in red cloth.

You don't need to look at me to know that this is a little ghost, because the last time I relieved Huang Chengcheng, the little ghost raised by the black-eyed Azanba Song was also wrapped in red cloth like this. He carefully placed the red cloth wrap in the center of the floor, everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, Kaohsiung and Azanphi communicated in Thai, Kaohsiung nodded as he listened. Mr. Zhao didn't understand, and I could only understand less than a third.

After chatting for a few minutes, Azan Pishi opened the red cloth bag, revealing the small black baby corpse, withered and shrunken, with two squares of gold leaf pasted on it, one in the center and the other on the head.

"This is the ghost boy, at midnight, Azan Pishi will use the yin method to directly let you communicate with the little ghost boy, so that you can save yourself the procedure of getting started, and the effect will be better. Kaohsiung said. Mr. Zhao asked how it was done, and Kaohsiung told him that it was a fetus that Master Azan Pisit had picked up at a mass grave on the Thai-Laos border east from here, and that it had been thrown out by his family after dying of childbirth. There is a lot of resentment, and it is the best material to bless the imp.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao was a little scared and asked if he could change to a different one. Kaohsiung didn't understand: "What do you mean? Do you think this little ghost is ugly, or what?"