Kaohsiung said: "I am from Teochew. ”

Mrs. Yao said: "Look at you are so thin, are you unable to eat meat in Thailand? Why don't you come to the Northeast, braised pork stew is eaten every day, and you are guaranteed to gain weight!" Mrs. Yao's son hurriedly stabbed her twice, signaling not to catch anything or say anything.

"Thank you, old lady, I'm most afraid of eating fatty meat!" Kaohsiung looked at the old lady and smiled.

Walking up the creaking wooden staircase to the second floor, the room is simply furnished, with a Xiaoice cabinet in the corner, and a man of about forty years old lying on a wooden bed, as if sleeping. He wears a white sleeveless shirt with tattooed tattoos on both arms. Seeing Kaohsiung bringing someone over, this person sat up slowly, I saluted, Azan Luli nodded, tilted his head to look at Mrs. Yao, pointed behind her and said a few words of Thai.

Kaohsiung said: "Azan Luli said that he saw an old lady following behind Mrs. Yao. "I was surprised, but strangely, Mrs. Yao and her son were not surprised, I guess they suspected that Kaohsiung and I had already colluded with the master about the client's situation. It's no wonder that many people like fortune tellers, investigators and gods in China are in this routine.

Azan Luli and Kaohsiung talked for a while, Kaohsiung took a cushion and asked Mrs. Yao to kneel on the ground, while Azan Luli sat on the edge of the bed, put his palm on Mrs. Yao's neck with his backhand, was silent for a moment, and exchanged a few words with Kaohsiung. Kaohsiung told us: "Azan said that the old lady's yin spirit was very unhappy, and felt that Mrs. Yao was not trustworthy, so she didn't go to reincarnation for so long, and he wanted the two sisters to get along like before." ”

These words shocked Mrs. Yao a lot, but her expression was still a little suspicious. After a while, Azan Luli took away his palm and asked Kaohsiung to translate, saying that the old lady's yin spirit apologized to Mrs. Yao for burning the child, begging her for forgiveness, come and find herself, she was waiting below.

Mrs. Yao was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time for her to cry: "Master, you have to help me!" His son hurriedly asked what was going on, and Mrs. Yao confided the truth, it was a few months ago, her grandson was just half a year old, her daughter-in-law was still working, and she was the only one at home with her grandson. One day, she accidentally knocked over the freshly brewed tea and splashed it on her grandson's feet, scalding a small piece, which was red and swollen, and applied scalding cream in time. Although the little couple was distressed when they came home from work and saw it, after all, the injury was not too serious, and it was an unintentional move by the child's grandmother, so they didn't blame it.

"I know this, but what does that have to do with Aunt Wu?" Mrs. Yao's son didn't understand.

Mrs. Yao wiped her tears: "Actually, it wasn't me who burned it, it was your Aunt Wu who put the cup on the side of the coffee table after making tea, and scraped the teacup on the side of her skirt when she stood up, so it burned on the child's feet." I'm afraid that you will blame her, and if you don't let her come to my house in the future, you will say that I burned it myself, and no one knows about this except me and your Aunt Wu......"

It turned out that this was the case, and now not only Mrs. Yao, but even her son was also convinced, and hurriedly asked Kaohsiung: "Big brother, what method can be used to solve it?" Kaohsiung said that until midnight, Azan Luli will choose a suitable Buddha card, bless the old lady's yin spirit, let us rest next door first, and call us when we have dinner at night.

In the afternoon, a young man came to the hut, who turned out to be Azanruli's assistant and also took care of the food. It has to be said that this Azan master charges a lot of money for casting spells, and it seems that he should be relatively wealthy, but his life is very simple, and his diet is very ordinary, just a regular curry rice, made with rice mixed with pork slices, carrots, potatoes, curry sauce and chili sauce. It smells very strong curry, which is quite tempting for a foodie like me, but it is very difficult for Mrs. Yao's mother and son. Neither of them eats spicy food, and Thai peppers are stronger than Sichuan Chaotian peppers, and the two of them are so spicy that tears flow. I'm also spicy enough, but luckily I have chilled mineral water. After the meal, Mrs. Yao said that she would never eat Thai rice again in her life.

At midnight, Azan Luli's assistant took us to the next room, where there was a large offering table, which was full of Buddha statues, offerings, and a large number of Buddha plaques and incense sticks. The assistant took an iron tray with a Buddhist plaque on it and a candle. Mrs. Yao sat in front of the tray as she said, opposite Azan Luli, with the tray in the middle. With the lights turned off, all three of us sat in the corner and watched, while Azan Luli's assistant lit the candle with a match, and then gave the amulet to Mrs. Yao to wear around her neck, and also stepped aside.

Azanluli began to chant the mantra in a low voice, and Mrs. Yao's body slowly swayed back and forth, as if she was about to fall. Mrs. Yao's son sat next to me and leaned over as if he wanted to ask something, but he was slapped on the thigh by Kaohsiung, and quickly sat up straight and didn't ask more. Mrs. Yao shook very slowly, and said in her mouth: "Old sister, I really didn't mean it, don't blame me...... You said you want to come with me, but don't keep me waiting...... I'm waiting for you, not reincarnated......"

Mrs. Yao's son and I looked at each other, and although it was dark and I couldn't see clearly, I believe his face must have been very frightened. The speed at which Azanluli chanted the mantra became faster and faster, and by the moonlight outside the window, the Buddha card in Mrs. Yao's neck slowly floated up, facing the direction of the candlelight, as if someone had lifted it up with a thin thread. I thought it was amazing, and I quietly took out my mobile phone to record it, but was stopped by Kaohsiung. I had to put my phone away, not understanding why I couldn't shoot.

The flame of the candle began to beat, flickering and swaying very regularly, and it jumped more obviously when Mrs. Yao was talking to herself, and when she was not speaking, the fire was basically not moving. Azan Luli bit the middle finger of his left hand, held the Buddha card hanging in the air with his right hand, wiped it a few times, and put his middle finger directly above the candle, dripping some blood on the candlelight, the candlelight not only did not go out, but made a sneering sound, and the light was even brighter, as if it was not blood but gunpowder dripping.

The amulet suddenly moved forward with force, straightening the chain and facing the direction of the candlelight. Mrs. Yao's body also leaned forward, as if she was being pulled hard by the Buddha card. She shouted, "Are you here or not?" It's cold, it's dark, there's nothing...... My son doesn't give me money, I'm so pitiful...... Come and stay with me, you can't lie to me, come on...... I'm not leaving, I don't want to go...... No, I don't believe your words, no!" As Mrs. Yao's voice increased, it seemed that her voice had also changed tone. I saw that Mrs. Yao's son next to me was trembling, and even swallowing saliva, I guess I was scared enough.

Suddenly, the chain of the amulet card broke, but the amulet card did not fly out, but fell into the tray with a "click", and the candle was extinguished, and Mrs. Yao's body leaned back and fell heavily on the floor. This time, her son couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly rushed over to check, for fear that his mother's arm, which was still in a plaster cast, would be injured again.