Chapter 682: A lot of ghosts
"Don't follow me!" Suddenly Ms. Zhu shouted, very loudly, and the hall was quiet, which made my ears buzz. Xiao Zhu was even more frightened and cried out, and I saw Azanbudan rushing over quickly, and Ms. Zhu made a low "whine" sound, as if Azanbudan was covering her mouth and nose. Xiao Zhu couldn't help but run over to look, and I went over to drag him, also wanting to see what was going on. Seeing Azanbudan squatting on the ground, he pressed his hands hard against Ms. Zhu's mouth.
Xiao Zhu was shocked: "You want to-" The latter words were also covered by my hands, I whispered "Don't worry", and pulled Xiao Zhu away. He gasped for air, and I comforted him in a very low voice in his ear, repeatedly saying "don't make a sound" and "don't worry". After about two minutes, Ms. Zhu stopped speaking, and Azambudan's mantra did not stop, he slowly stood up, took the string of beads from his neck, and shook in mid-air. I don't know when the wind and footsteps in the hall are gone, Azambudan came over and patted me gently, and then pointed at Ms. Zhu. I immediately understood, pulled Xiao Zhu over and picked up Ms. Zhu, and walked out of the hall left and right, and as soon as I went out, the door of the hall was closed and locked.
The man was smoking in the hallway, and when he saw us coming out, he hurriedly came over and said who was yelling inside, and was almost heard by his colleagues, and I explained that it was just the process of the exorcism ritual. The man looked at Ms. Zhu and said with a smile: "You can really toss, which immortal who specializes in watching evil diseases brought you here? How much does it cost?" Xiao Zhu casually said 40,000, the man was very surprised, laughed and sighed, I guess in my heart that you are really rich, and you are enough to force the two.
Xiao Zhu didn't have time to pay attention to him, let him lead, and the two of us carried Ms. Zhu out of the funeral home, the taxi was still parked at the door, let Ms. Zhu and Xiao Zhu get into the car, and I returned to the door of the farewell hall with the man. He asked, "You're the one who sees evil diseases?" and I said no, the one inside was the mage from Thailand. The man said Mom, it's still a Thai Daxian, when will it come out?
I pushed the door of the farewell hall, which was still locked, and said don't worry, he should be blessed with a mantra inside, so that the yin spirits that are haunting customers can be dispelled. The man smiled hesitantly: "The business is good, one person will receive 40,000 yuan, if there is an average monthly business, you can earn 500,000 yuan a year, which is higher than our curator's salary!"
"The mage alone will have to give you thirty-five thousand, and then three thousand for you," I said, "and it will be two thousand in my hand, which of the two of us do you think will make more money?" Looking at his expression, he should feel that his psychology is much more balanced. At this time, I heard a lot of chaotic footsteps in the farewell hall, and the man hurriedly asked when he would go in again, and I said that he didn't go in, but the yin spirit was making trouble inside.
The man looked at me: "Don't scare me, tell you that I have been working in the funeral home for more than ten years, and I have never encountered any supernatural things, it is all a fool, is it that when I took you out just now, someone slipped in again?" I patted my chest and promised no, I don't believe that I will know when the time comes.
The chaotic footsteps in the farewell hall gradually disappeared in less than half a minute, and it took about ten minutes before Azambudan came out of it, the man hurriedly probed in to see, he couldn't see clearly for a while, he stretched out his hand to turn on the purple lamp, the hall was empty, there was no one in the hall, the man was unwilling, and slowly walked to the stone pedestal in the center, and carefully probed to see, the inside was also empty. The man walked out, took out the key and locked the farewell hall, I smiled and said I didn't lie to you, it was empty. The man looked at me, and suddenly opened the farewell hall again, went in to look for a big circle, and then gave up.
"Don't look for me if you do this again!" said the man.
Coming out of the funeral home, Azanbudan got into the taxi, and I saw that his face was extremely bad, and I knew that I didn't need to ask, this business was probably the most mana consumption for him, and it was not easy for dozens of yin spirits to let him overtake or disperse them one by one. Driving back to the small restaurant, I saw that Kaohsiung and Ma Zhuang were still drinking, with more than a dozen beer bottles piled up on the table, Ma Zhuang's face was red, and his tongue was straight. Seeing us coming back, Kaohsiung pointed at Ma Zhuang and said to me, "Hurry up and get this kid away, there is too much nonsense!" Seeing Azanbudan's expression again, Kaohsiung knew that the spell casting process was not easy.
I helped Ma Zhuang into the taxi, asked the three of them to go first, and then called another taxi at the intersection, and then went back with Kaohsiung and Azanbudan. When I arrived at Zhu's house, I saw that Ms. Zhu's face was pale and blue, her eyes were closed, just like a dead person, and she could hardly feel her breathing. Xiao Zhu worriedly asked if she would not wake up, Kaohsiung said: "Now she is in a state of suspended animation, her soul is free from her body, close the door and don't disturb, and cast another spell tomorrow." ”
When I woke up the next day, I saw that Xiao Zhu's eyes were dark, and it turned out that he hadn't slept all night. Opening the door of the master bedroom, Ms. Zhu was still lying, but her face was much rudder, obviously bloody. That night, Azambudan cast another spell on her, and on the third day she could move, and in the afternoon she could sit up.
"How do you feel, auntie?" Ma Zhuang asked Ms. Zhu. She shook her head, and said that she had been having nightmares about walking down a long aisle, it was dark, and there were fences on both sides, and many people in it had put their hands out, as if to catch themselves. Kaohsiung said that that is the effect of the dispersal of the Yin Spirit, and in order to solve your problem, Azan Budan spent a lot of mana, and he has not recovered until now, and he has encountered more than a dozen Yin Spirits, which is really rare.
Xiao Zhu also said: "Mom, in the future, if you believe in Buddhism, don't chant the scriptures again." It wasn't enough for me to read it at home, so I actually ran to the funeral home to read it!" Ms. Zhu regretted it and slapped her thigh.
Kaohsiung said: "There is no diamond, no porcelain work, and excessive blessings can only be done by people with mana, and ordinary laymen have no ability at all, and they can't even achieve self-determination, how can they save people?" Ms. Zhu was silent. Ma Zhuang said that this time it was really thanks to Azan Budan, and asked if there was a bank of China nearby, and when the time came, Boss Gao would deposit the money in the Bank of China, so that it would be convenient to withdraw it in Thailand.
When he sent us out, he first found the Bank of China by taxi, took 30,000 yuan from the ATM machine and handed it to me, and then went to a nearby travel agency to help us book air tickets for two groups of people. When I came out, Xiao Zhu asked me if my mother would be okay in the future. Kaohsiung said: "The Dharma has been completed, and it is quite smooth, so there is no need to worry about it, as long as she does not go to that kind of place where there are many yin spirits to recite the Sutra of Death in the future." ”
"Don't talk about chanting, I don't even want her to believe in the Buddha anymore!" Xiao Zhu nodded again and again.