Chapter 805: Being an Assistant
Usually there are two kinds of mass graves: one is formed by poor people who cannot afford coffins and have to release their deceased family members and relatives into the wild, and the other is formed by smuggling, human trafficking, armed conflict and mass murder. Azannaji told Shamin that some time ago, Thai officials had reported that several mass graves were found in the border areas of the West Malaysian Peninsula and Thailand, suspected to be committed by human traffickers, and he wanted to go there to see, because it was found on the Thai side of the border before, and he felt that there should be on the Malaysian side.
This is not an easy job, you have to go from East Malaysia to West Malaysia, and it is not tourism, but to go to the border area to find mass graves, which are inaccessible dense forest areas, and the environment is very harsh. Azannaji instructed Shamin to pack his bags and prepare to leave in two days.
The next day, Azannaji and Sha Ming went to a famous local Malaysian restaurant for dinner, and Azan Naji invited him to a treat, which was regarded as an encouragement for Sha Ming to travel with him this time. Back at his residence, Sha Ming had some insomnia, not knowing what kind of experience it was to run so far and go into the dense forests and mountains, just to find a large number of buried bones. In the middle of the night, he was about to fall asleep when he heard a strange sound from his bedroom, which seemed to be Azannaji. He opened the bedroom door and saw Azanaji* sitting in front of the window, scratching his chest desperately with both hands, and had already scratched several blood marks.
"What's wrong with you?" Shaming asked. But Azannaji did not answer, but scratched harder, gasping and making a ho-ho sound in his mouth, like a wild beast. Sha Ming panicked, and hurriedly went over to help him, Azannaji reluctantly spit out a few words, asked Sha Ming to help him sit down, and then brought the two strings of beads at the head of the bed. Shaming complied, and Azannaji sat down on the ground, straightened the beads in his hands, and began to chant mantras. He struggled to read it, intermittently, and then Shamin saw that Azannaji was bleeding from his nose and mouth again, just as he had done when he had "exorcized" the woman in the village that day.
Even if Sha Ming is a layman, he can now see that Azannaji is using the Yin method to fight against people again, and he is a little at a loss and doesn't know what to do. Suddenly, he remembered that Azannaji had said that in this kind of Yin Law confrontation, the distance between the two sides should not be too far, and the closer they are, the better the effect of the Yin Mantra. So he went out of the house and looked around, a small county town in Malaysia like Palai, unlike big cities like Bangkok and Kuala Lumpur, which are brightly lit at night, dark at night, almost no one on the street, and only a few cars parked on the side of the road.
Sha Ming can't help it, even if there are mages hiding nearby, they can't knock on the car windows one by one, and people may be hiding in a certain building and can't find them at all. Suddenly, he heard someone in the house shouting, it seemed to be the voice of Azannaji, and hurriedly returned to the house, and was dumbfounded.
Azannaji was lying in the living room, his back facing the sky, his facial features were bleeding, his eyes were wide, his mouth was wide open, his hands were hanging in the air, as if he was about to grasp something, his mouth was only breathing out but not in, and his body was still twitching. Sha Ming's legs trembled with fright, and he turned around and wanted to run out, when he saw a middle-aged man walk in. He is not tall, relatively strong, with dark skin, short hair and curly hair, wearing a white sleeveless shirt and black pants, slippers on his feet, and the exposed skin is densely tattooed, all of which are all blue-black symbols, and his right hand grasps a human skull without a jaw, which is blue-gray.
This person entered the house, and when he saw Sha Ming, his expression was also a little surprised. Sha Ming didn't know who he was, but when he saw him like this, and the skull in his hand, he was so frightened that he only looked at each other blankly. The middle-aged man looked at Azannaji lying on the ground, held his skull in his hands, and began to chant mantras in a low voice.
Lying on the ground, Azannaji was like electricity, his limbs trembled violently and twitched, his mouth was foaming blood, blood gushed from his eyes and nose, and he didn't move again after two or three minutes. The middle-aged man stopped chanting and looked at Sha Ming again. His legs were weak, he knelt on the ground, and kept kowtowing to the middle-aged man, begging him to spare himself, he was just a nameless junior.
"What's your relationship with him?" the middle-aged man asked, also in Malay. Sha Ming hurriedly said that he was just a friend of Master Azannaji, and he had relieved his boss of his head before, and the boss asked him to come over to visit to express his gratitude.
The middle-aged man said: "Is your boss the one who is bleeding all over?" Sha Ming hurriedly said yes, the middle-aged man sneered, Sha Ming began to beg for mercy again, saying that he had not done anything, and the middle-aged man said I have been following you for several days, and you have been living in his house and still shopping for items, what is the reason for this. Sha Ming only knew that this person must also be Master Azan, and he used the Yin method to kill Azannaji just now, but he didn't know what the principle was, and only thought that this Yin method could attack anyone, just like a gun and a knife. He didn't dare to lie, so he had to say that he planned to work as an assistant to Master Azannaji to earn more money, and the two planned to set off tomorrow to find a mass grave on the Taima-Malaysian border in West Malaysia to find a mass grave and look for shady material.
The middle-aged man nodded, looked Sha Ming up and down, and said, "It was my apprentice who gave your boss a quick attack before, and when he was untied by this Azanaji, the two became enemies." My apprentice secretly found him, but he lost to this person in the Yin Law confrontation, and he became insane, and he is still chained to his home now. I came here from A*da to help him deal with this matter. ”
Sha Ming heard him say very plainly, the so-called "dealing with this matter" is to use the yin method to make the person who fought against his apprentice and won a tragic death, and he couldn't help but feel weak and collapsed. The middle-aged man smiled: "You don't have to be afraid, if you really like to be an assistant to Azan, it just so happens that I lack one here." Sha Ming nodded again and again, saying that as long as he could live, he could do anything. The middle-aged man was also cheerful, telling Shaming to get Azannaji's body out as soon as possible, stuff it in the trunk of the car and transport it away.
Together, the two carried out Azannaji's body and put it in the trunk of a car parked diagonally opposite at night, Sha Ming had the key, and the middle-aged man asked him to drive the car far away to the river in a certain village, found a large rock, tied it with a rope and sank it into the river. At dawn the next day, the middle-aged man took Shaming by boat from East Malaysia to West Malaysia, from the port to the northwest, all the way to Alor Setar, the northernmost city in West Malaysia.
The middle-aged man's home is not in the city, but in some remote village to the east. When he entered the village, it was already late at night, and only then did the middle-aged man tell Sha Ming that his name was Azan Mao Wu, who specialized in head-lowering techniques, and he just wanted to find an assistant. Although he spared his life, he would not be treated too badly, and he could still pay his assistant 1,500 ringgit every month.