We all laughed, and Huang Chengcheng asked: "But there is a senior brother above you, that is, Lao Xi, who is surnamed Qiu, he should be a little ghost." AZAN JOKE LOOKED DISPLEASED, SAYING THAT HE HAD NEVER SEEN THIS SO-CALLED CHINESE SENIOR BROTHER, AND IT WAS IMPOSSIBLE TO SAY WHETHER THERE WAS SUCH A PERSON OR NOT, MAYBE THE GHOST KING HIMSELF MADE IT UP TO DECEIVE PEOPLE. It seems that Azan JOKE is still very conceited about his mana, except for the ghost king, there is no one he is convinced of.

Half a month later, Kaohsiung told me that he had accompanied Sister Liang to complete all the documents and bank cards, book a ticket to Ningbo, and prepare to send her back to her hometown to recuperate for a while. At this time, I learned that Sister Liang was from Ningbo, and asked him to bring some Ningbo specialties when he came back, eating, drinking, and playing, and I didn't pick them.

"No problem, you send 20,000 baht to my account first. Kaohsiung replied.

A week later, Kaohsiung returned from Ningbo to Bangkok, Thailand, and came to the jewelry store, where Huang Chengcheng and Wu Di came to greet him, or rather the trolley box in his hand. Kaohsiung glared and said Is this a robbery, don't move, I'll take it myself. Opening the box, we saw that it was full of food and drink, among which there were two jars of seafood, which seemed to be crabs, and the label said "Drunken River Crab", soaked in some kind of juice, and through the transparent jar, we could see that the navel was lumpy and large, obviously female. I like to eat river crabs the most, so I hurriedly took out a can, and the other can was taken away by Huang Chengcheng. Wu Di looked at it with a blank eye, I said it's okay, I'll share it with you.

"You three can only eat one can, and the rest is mine!" Kaohsiung shouted to maintain order. Huang Chengcheng had to send it back, and then sort out other things, which were basically divided between the three of us, Huang Chengcheng said that Boss Gao was really a friend, and he brought so many delicious things back. Kaohsiung snorted and sat in his chair smoking a cigar. I opened this can of drunken river crabs, a fishy umami smell came to my face, I, Huang Chengcheng and Wu Di each fished out, first tore off the front legs and bit the shell, I didn't expect this crab meat to be not only extremely fishy, but also very salty, I immediately petrified, salty and frowned.

Looking at Huang Chengcheng and Wu Di again, the two of them also had painful expressions, and they didn't dare to eat or vomit. Kaohsiung asked, "What's the matter with you?" I reluctantly swallowed the meat from the crab leg and grinned why it was so salty.

Kaohsiung said: "Ningbo drunken river crab is like this, this is a specialty, Chiang Kai-shek used to like to eat it the most." "I ate another crab leg, and I don't want to eat the rest anymore, and it's hard to throw away. Kaohsiung seemed to see our embarrassment and asked us to put the crabs back in the jar and leave them all for him to eat. Huang Chengcheng and Wu Di hurriedly put it back, and Wu Di held the jar and respectfully handed it to Kaohsiung. He snorted and said that we were all unspeakable.

Sister Liang's matter is completely resolved, and these people can also breathe a sigh of relief and feel much more comfortable. To celebrate, the four of us went to the bar for several nights in a row to drink karaoke. On this day, Kaohsiung and I sat in the dormitory of the jewelry store and began to discuss the remaking of the spirit wax. Kaohsiung said: "To make spiritual wax, you need to use the ashes of ordinary deceased people who are very resentful, and those who are eager to be exceeded, they can't be cultivators, and they must also die a horizontal death, and they can't be bad people during their lifetime." ”

I asked, "It's understandable that you have to die a horizontal death, because you have a lot of resentment, but why can't you be a Dharma cultivator, and you can't be a bad person?" Kaohsiung explained that the mana of Dharma cultivators is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and once they die, most of them will become Dharma cultivators after death, commonly known as Dharma cultivators. Whether the bones of such people are made of spiritual wax or Buddhist cards or any kind of offerings, their grievances are far greater than those of ordinary yin spirits, and it is difficult to bless and imprison them, and they are easy to back;

"That's really complicated," I said, "I used the bones from the corpse kiln last time, can I still look for them now?" Kaohsiung nodded, saying that the nearest cemetery and corpse kiln was that place, and he had already contacted it, and still asked Master Azanjiu to go over and help.

The next day, Kaohsiung drove me northwest of Bangkok. Out of the city continue to the north, along the highway, the last time I walked this road with Kaohsiung was more than two years ago, that was also the first time I met Sister Liang in the corpse kiln, more than two years have passed in a blink of an eye, a lot has happened during this time, Sister Liang has also been from the early stage of the evil evil to the middle and late stages, and now she has been cured and returned to China, and she can't help but sigh about Kaohsiung.

Kaohsiung snorted: "What is there to feel emotional! Aren't these things the way people live? There are rich and poor, friends and enemies, why should I be so rational!" I really can't be as open-minded as Kaohsiung, maybe as he said, I'm too young, and I'll know when I "grow up."

It took him three or four hours to arrive at the village where Azanjiu lived, and find his assistant Vick in a wooden house. I didn't expect Weike to recognize me, patted me on the shoulder, and said with a smile that I pounded the bone powder very finely last time, and the effect was very good. This makes me feel very relatable, and I can remember what I have done for so long, and I am afraid that there are no more than five in Thailand, which means that I don't have five friends in Thailand.

Wei Ke told us that Master Azanjiu had gone out on errands and would not come home until evening, so that we should rest after dinner, and that he would come and call us in the middle of the night. Dinner was made by Weike, which was made with sun-dried fish pieces and chili peppers and fried into rice, which was very spicy but also delicious, but it was water-consuming. There was nothing to do in the village, so I had to wander around, and as it got dark, I saw a child walking slowly, wearing old and dirty clothes. Not surprisingly, the standard of living in most parts of Thailand is still very low, which is not comparable to most counties and towns in China.

I walked over to the kid to see how the kids in this Thai village would react when they saw a living person. The child was about five or six years old, a boy, and I saw from a distance that he was holding something in his mouth, what seemed to be a knife. I was a little stunned, I didn't know why this kid was biting the knife out. When I walked about five or six meters away from me, I suddenly saw that it was indeed a knife, but it was not bitten in the mouth by the little boy, but penetrated through the cheek, pierced out of the mouth, and then pierced through the other side of the face, like a lamb skewer. I was so frightened that I slowed down, and the little boy walked past me, looked at me twice, and continued walking as if nothing had happened.

The knife was a rudimentary dagger, even rusty, and the flesh of the wound could be clearly seen on the pierced cheeks, red in color, but no blood flowed out. The little boy's mouth could not be closed because of the dagger penetrating it, and the saliva kept flowing.