Half a month later, Ah Ming called me, saying that the old man's condition had begun to deteriorate again, and asked me what to do. Kaohsiung had already told me before that if this kind of thing happened, it would be meaningless to find Azanbudan again, so he said: "There is no way, you can only resign yourself to fate." ”

"Can you let the Thai mage from before come to cast the spell again?" Amin said, "Money is not a problem!" I refused, telling him that Master Azan is not a god after all, and the infant spirit is also a ghost, and it is impossible to be as obedient as a human, so Ah Ming should not force it, but only pray. Amin begged me for a long time, and finally had to hang up.

In fact, I'm also very anxious, tossing so many times, and spending a lot of money, I earned nearly 50,000 yuan from Ah Ming in two businesses, if the old man dies in a few days, Ah Ming's father and those callers are equivalent to a bamboo basket of water, and I will not be embarrassed. In the blink of an eye, on the fifth day, in the afternoon, I couldn't help but send a message to Ah Ming on QQ to ask about the situation.

Amin replied, "Not dead yet." When I saw these three words, I was happier than anything else, and I even forgot that for the old man it was suffering. I breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was past twelve o'clock tonight, even if Ah Ming and they made a successful bet, although it was very inhumane, but society is like this, I felt that I couldn't change anything, unless I was not a brand dealer, and I would not accept this kind of business. But if I can't make money, what can I do to improve my life and that of my family? I don't make this kind of money, and there are a lot of people who are willing to make it. The main thing is that no matter who wins or loses, the family members of the elderly can get red envelopes, which can be used to bury the deceased.

But the biggest loser in this business is the old man, who will suffer more than half a year when he is dying, and I don't know if he will also become a very disgruntled yin spirit after his death, and entangle these related people. I thought to myself, fortunately Kaohsiung and I are far away from Taiwan, as long as we don't revisit the old place, I believe that even if the old man's yin spirit has grievances, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find us!

I slept until midnight and was woken up by the ringtone of my mobile phone, and picked up the screen to display the words "Taiwan Ah Ming-Old Man Continues to Live". Before I answered, I looked at the time at the top of the screen, it was 12:05, I suddenly became excited, is it done? As soon as the line was connected, I heard Amin's excited voice: "Survived, survived, Boss Tian, Brother Tian, the old man survived midnight, and died at 12:02!"

"Really, that's great!" I was so happy. Suddenly I remembered, how could we be so happy when the old man died? Amin was even a little incoherent, thanked me again and again, and laughed. Thinking of what Kaohsiung said about the "Mutual Aid Association" before, I really wanted to ask him how much money he could win in this kind of gamble, but I still held back. I thought that more things are better than less things, although it is thousands of miles away, but since I have earned tens of thousands of yuan from him, I don't want to cause trouble again.

Hanging up the phone, I was even a little jealous, these people take other people's lives and deaths as a bet, although I don't know the specific amount of money, but guess that since there are so many rich people involved, and the old people are struggling to survive for half a year, the money will definitely not be less, converted into millions of yuan should be there. And I feel very happy to earn more than 40,000 yuan, compared with Ah Ming, isn't that only a fraction of their income?

I didn't feel sleepy at all, so I called Kaohsiung, he was a night owl, and he shouldn't have slept at this time. Sure enough, there was a noisy sound from the microphone, which sounded like it was inside a KTV. At night, my family had been sleeping, and I couldn't talk too loudly, so I had to hang up again, and sent him a text message saying that in the future, we will also go to Taiwan to participate in the gambling "mutual aid association", and when the time comes, we will use the mana of Thai Azan to let the old man live for a month or six months, and when do you want him to die, they are all in our hands, and the money earned from a big gambling game is more considerable than selling ten ghost boys.

Unexpectedly, Kaohsiung called me back quickly, and the environment was much quieter: "I'm in the bathroom, did that Ah Ming just call you?" I said yes, the old man died at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, he was so happy that he couldn't speak, he shouldn't have made a lot of money, and I was also a little red-eyed.

Kaohsiung snorted: "Boy, you remember for me, although a lot of the money made by card dealers is not very clean, but not all money can be made, you don't have this life." ”

I asked, "Is it possible for Ah Ming?" Kaohsiung laughed and said that luck is something that can't be seen until the end, even if he is lucky this time, it may not be your turn, die of this heart. What else do I have to say, there was a whooshing sound from his side, it seemed to be peeing, the sound was quite unpleasant, I had to hang up and lie down to sleep.

When I got up the next day and ate fried dough tofu brain, I suddenly remembered the matter of the little ghost boy, and hurriedly left a message on QQ to Ah Ming, asking him to send the little ghost boy to Thailand as soon as possible, and I will notify the high boss and ask him to help you contact the flight attendant of the Bangkok route at Taipei Airport to bring the goods.

In the evening, Ah Ming replied: "Boss Tian, the ghost boy was blessed just a month ago, can you continue to worship?" I hurriedly said no, the infant spirit is now imprisoned with the ghost king sect, and it can't last long, so it must be sent back as soon as possible. Amin said that he has been very busy recently, because the old man has just passed away, and the insurance company, industry association, the family of the deceased and the people of the mutual aid association have a lot to do, and may not be able to spare time.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to deal with this first, and it's best to do it in a few days. I replied.

Ah Ming said: "The old man is no longer alive, there is no reason for the ghost boy to be angry again, right?" I said that the ghost should not guess in his mind, and this aspect of the matter should be dealt with as soon as possible, so as not to lose a big one because of a small one. Amin said he already knew, thank you. I urged him to take it seriously and not to take it lightly, but Amin didn't reply to me. I thought to myself, if it were Kaohsiung, I wouldn't be as attentive as me, at most I would just send a message, and it would be your business to do it or not, and it had nothing to do with me.

After more than ten days, Amin didn't contact me again, I wanted to remind me again, but I thought that my obligation had been fulfilled, so I didn't care anymore. That morning, I received a call from Amin, and he shouted, "Why is this?" and I quickly asked what I meant, and he repeated these two sentences again, and his tone was very impulsive, and his voice was a little hoarse. I asked you if you made the wrong call, I am Tian Li, who sells Buddhist cards.

"That's you!, why is this happening?" Amin said. Under my questioning, he told me that just last night, four elderly people in the nursing home died at the same time, and the difference between before and after was less than half an hour, and they all died while sleeping, without any symptoms.

I thought it was strange: "What does this have to do with me?"

Ah Ming said, "Is that ghost boy angry?" I smiled and said I don't know, who can guess this kind of thing, maybe those old people were fated, but they just happened to die at the same time.