"The fish tastes delicious, but we never eat it. Sha Ming smiled, I remembered that the last time I made spirit wax, he also said the same thing to me, so I asked why, are you all tired of eating.

Kaohsiung smiled hesitantly: "Boss Tian is hungry for fish meat, do you want to catch a few to make a fish soup?" I hurriedly agreed, Sha Ming shook his head, and said Don't tease Boss Tian. Kaohsiung said that it was okay, he liked to eat, as long as it was delicious.

Sha Ming said: "When Boss Tian knows the truth, he has to fight with me." BOTH OF THEM BURST OUT LAUGHING, AND EVEN AZAN JOKE DIDN'T UNDERSTAND WHY, AND ASKED CURIOUSLY. Shaming told us that in Myanmar there is a type of eel, known locally as Seka, which specializes in meat. Residents of several primitive tribes in Myanmar stripped the dead and threw them directly into lakes and rivers to let the eels eat the carcasses. The fish grows quickly, is fat and big, and tastes very delicious when eaten after being caught. Some fish wander around the river and swim into the mountain streams.

Hearing him say this, I quickly asked, "Well, is this creek also connected to the water near the village?" Sha Ming said of course, and the area around this area is a tributary of Lake Inlai for hundreds of kilometers. It seems that this creek is connected to the rivers that Sha Ming said that the villagers raise fish with corpses, and I drank two sips just now, no wonder Sha Ming regularly carries water back from the village and town of Leigu outside the mountain, and suddenly feels a little sick to his stomach, and he retchs for a while.

"It's not good, Boss Tian seems to be pregnant!" Kaohsiung patted me on the back, everyone laughed, I looked back at him and raised my middle finger.

With the great help of the Shan Yin Spell of Azandar Lin Kang, Azan JOKE finally succeeded in imprisoning Peng Ma's cultivation ghost Yin Spirit. I don't know how to cultivate the Fa, according to them, it is figuratively compared to "bullying the small with the big", only the mana of the blessed person is much stronger than the mana of the cultivator, can it be imprisoned, and the key is that the Fa is still right. In other words, if Pengma's skull had not been discovered by Papan and Azan Nuo passing by, and it was transported to the deep mountains of Cambodia for the blessing of Azan Taru, it would have been possible to do it with just Azan Budan and Azan Joke. But it's mixed with Cambodia's ancient Khmer Ji contempt curse, so it's not easy to do, otherwise we wouldn't have tossed so far.

The blessing was successfully completed, Kaohsiung and I, as well as Azan JOKE, were very happy, and after he went back, he could use this powerful domain to deal with Azan Sangkun very calmly. That night, Sha Ming and I couldn't sleep, and we sat at the door of the hut, and he taught me what constellations were in the sky. I was surprised that he was an astronomy enthusiast, and he could recognize a lot of stars with so many dense stars.

"When did you think about considering Thailand, making a lot of money with us, eating, drinking, and making friends?" I said with a laugh.

Sha Ming replied, "Don't come and dig a corner, lest I can't hold on." "I thought to myself, but without Shaming's help, it would be difficult for Azanda Linkang to complete the work of blessing the mass grave refugees alone, after all, he is in his fifties, Shaming is young and strong, and he does all the hard work. And if Azanda Linkang doesn't bless and cultivate the Dharma in the deep mountains, his mana will not get stronger and stronger, and when we encounter difficulties, we can't guarantee that they will be solved when we find him out of the mountain.

Although Shaming resisted the temptation, he decided to take time off from Azanda Linkang for ten days next month, and planned to come to Bangkok to play with us when the time came. I asked, "Can Azanda Linkang release you?" Sha Ming smiled and said that the master had something to do in Cambodia next month, and said that he didn't need me to follow. I said of course that's good, just call Kaohsiung when the time comes, and I'll take you to the best bars in Bangkok and Pattaya to see striptease, and Sha Ming has a yearning look in his eyes.

Azanda Linkang's state has not yet recovered, and Shaming has to stay and take care of us, so he can't send us out of the mountain to Leikaul, so I have to take Azan JOKE out of the mountain on a motorcycle. Sha Ming carefully showed us the way and deliberately drew a road map to ensure that we would not get lost. This time, Azanda Linkang helped a lot, so Kaohsiung and I jointly took out 50,000 baht and handed it to Sha Ming, which was regarded as a thank you money to Master Azanda Linkang, and he did not refuse.

I have very poor motorcycle driving skills, and Agui, a former clerk at Huang Chengcheng's jewelry store, returned to Fujian to recuperate due to illness and left his motorcycle for me. The flat road in the car area is okay, but it is a little difficult to change to this kind of deep mountain and dense forest, and several times I almost turned Azan JOKE sitting in the back seat upside down.

"BOSS TIAN, IT DOESN'T MATTER IF YOU CAN'T DRIVE, WHY CAN'T YOU EVEN RIDE A MOTORCYCLE?" I said I would only ride an electric car. AZAN JOKE DOESN'T UNDERSTAND WHAT AN ELECTRIC CAR IS, SOUTHEAST ASIAN COUNTRIES HAVE COMPLEX TERRAIN, AND MOST COUNTRIES ARE NOT WEALTHY, SO MOTORCYCLES ARE THEIR MOST COMMONLY USED MEANS OF TRANSPORTATION. And electric cars are not as powerful as gasoline engines, and they can't climb hills or anything, so many Southeast Asian people don't know what electric bicycles look like.

"In the future, we will strengthen training. AZAN JOKE MUTTERED. I said yes again and again, and drove out for about ten minutes, when I suddenly heard a faint sound in the distance behind me, which seemed to be gunshots. Kaohsiung immediately stopped the motorcycle and listened carefully.

AZAN JOKE ASKED, "IS IT GUNSHOT?"

Kaohsiung replied: "*." The two of us were so shocked that we hurriedly turned back to look for it. Kaohsiung was very cautious and did not go directly to the original road, which was the closest and basically in a straight line, but bypassed from the side far away, and detoured back to the vicinity of the thatched hut. When we were still about five or six hundred meters away from the hut, we all got out of the car and walked through the woods, slowly approaching the hut. Hiding behind a big tree, I looked at it with the naked eye, and saw that there was no movement on the other side of the hut, and there was no one moving. There was no cell phone signal in the forest, and there was no way to call Shaming. I wanted to take a closer look, but Kaohsiung disagreed, and squatted for half an hour, and there was really nothing unusual before passing.

We didn't have any guns, Kaohsiung brought a knife, and then there was the American throwing stick that was given to me, and I held it tightly in my hand, I was almost sweating, and I was very nervous. Slowly pushing open the door of the hut, I could smell a very strong smell of blood, and I immediately raised my heart to my throat.

"There is yin. AZAN JOKE SAID, STANDING AT THE DOOR OF THE HUT. Kaohsiung and I looked at each other, he raised his knife and pushed open the wooden door of the inner room again, and when I boarded, I felt that the blood in my whole body was no longer flowing, and I saw Azandar Linkang lying on his back on the ground, or it could not be called his back, because his head was gone, and a lot of blood was flowing from his neck, all over the ground. There was a large wound on his chest, all covered in blood, and his clothes were torn. Several plastic boxes in the corner of the wall were turned upside down, and there were two large backpacks next to the bed, the contents of which were scattered on the bed, apparently looted.