I called, and as soon as I got through, I heard a woman's laughter, and a middle-aged man's voice asked me what was wrong. It is also a Cantonese accent, but it is much more standard than Huang Chengcheng's Mandarin. I explained the situation and he said he was busy and asked me to text him.

I had no choice but to do so when I hung up the phone, and after sending the message, I returned to the hotel with the help of Lagong and waited for the news. I didn't dare to go back to my room, so I sat in the owner's bedroom. It was only at eight o'clock in the evening that I received a call back from Kaohsiung, and he asked, "Huang Chengcheng asked you to contact me?"

"yes, I—I'm sick now, and I see—" He coughed again, and he didn't seem to have the patience to listen to me, so he asked me to write down the address and look for him somewhere in Bangkok.

I have to say that Ragong is really a good person, he sent the Buddha to the west, he personally drove me to Bangkok Cowboy Lane in an old pickup truck, and it was past nine o'clock in the place. This is not a Kaohsiung house, but a restaurant and bar street like Shenyang West Tower, full of restaurants, bars, karaoke and massage parlors. Although I have never been to Thailand before, I also know that Bangkok and Pattaya are both famous red light districts, which are much better than Dongguan.

When I came to a lively bar, I was helped by Lagong to find Kaohsiung sitting in the corner, this person was about forty years old, really tall, 1.8 meters, quite thin. Wearing a floral shirt and slacks, with tattoos on his chest, he was chatting with two thin black men next to him with a cigarette. From top to bottom, there were gold necklaces, gold watches, and gold rings, which made my eyes glaze. Seeing me like this, he put away his smile, stood up and walked up to me, reached out and patted my face, peeled my eyelids, and finally pinched my cheeks open to make me open my mouth. I always felt that he was not looking for evil spirits, but like he was buying livestock.

"Boss Gao, what the hell am I doing-" Before he could finish speaking, Kaohsiung reached out and interrupted, took a thin silver necklace from his neck, held it up in front of me and shook it back and forth slowly. Underneath the necklace is a clear glass pendant containing a dark gray liquid. I was already weak and uncomfortable, and this whole thing was more like hypnosis, so shaking that I almost fell asleep on the spot.

Ragong asked, "Is he haunted by ghosts?"

Kaohsiung nodded: "It's not serious." He asked me again, "What did Huang Chengcheng say?"

I thought about it for a moment: "Just say I shouldn't be staying on the top floor of the hotel, and in the innermost room." also said that I provoked a pregnant female and female ghost...... "I told the story again, and the more I talked about it, the more scared I became."

"That guy is right," Kaohsiung said, "no matter what the reason, anyway, you are indeed entangled by a pregnant woman who died in a trance, and you have to find Master Azan to cast a spell to solve it, and the cost is about 15,000 yuan." ”

After hearing this, I was dumbfounded: "Fifteen thousand yuan?" Lagong next to me had a serious expression and told me that this kind of thing often happens in Thailand, and his father also encountered it a few years ago. Thinking of Xiaomei and that Buddha card, I vaguely felt that something was wrong. I'm an atheist, I don't believe in ghosts, and those two times in the hotel room, I suspect someone is pretending, but it can't have disappeared so quickly. If you want to say it's an illusion, even the sense of touch is so real. Anyway, it's too late, but in Thailand, I don't know the place well, so I can only be at their mercy.

I coughed even more, with a crying voice: "You shouldn't be greedy for small gains, the big man is far from coming to Thailand to suffer this knife, I brought a few hundred yuan, where to find so much money!"

Seeing me like this, Kaohsiung didn't say anything, let me sit down and rest, he had to make a phone call first. I sat on the sofa and saw Kaohsiung walking out a dozen steps to make a phone call, the bar was very noisy, Kaohsiung raised his volume, I could vaguely hear him saying "why do you do this again", "is it up to me", "less nonsense" and so on.

After making the call, Kaohsiung told me that Manager Huang would be there soon and asked me to wait patiently. I thought to myself, didn't Huang Chengcheng have something urgent to leave, why did he come now, what did he do? It didn't take long for Huang Chengcheng to really come, and when he saw Kaohsiung, he showed a very embarrassed expression. Kaohsiung also ignored him and said to me: "Don't worry, Manager Huang will help you advance the money first, and then give it to him slowly when you return to China." ”

I think it's a trap, these people are all accomplices, just to cheat me out of money. As for why it's me, it's not because I had a quarrel with the tour guide Xiaomei yesterday, so the quota for slaughter was given to me, and I was deliberately arranged in the innermost room on the top floor to make the ghost haunting effect stronger. I looked at Kaohsiung angrily, but I didn't expect him to say loudly: "It's okay, if you have money, you can pay it back, if you don't have money, you can't pay it back, and he can't ask for your life!"

This was very unexpected, before I could speak, Huang Chengcheng stopped doing it first: "Hey, what does Boss Gao mean?

"Hurry up and get the money, if you really get a life, can you sleep?" Kaohsiung was impatient. Huang Chengcheng's expression was like he had just eaten, he was very uncomfortable, and he opened his bag and asked Kaohsiung how much it was and if he could have less.

Kaohsiung said: "50,000 yuan, seeing that his condition is not too serious, I will find Azan Pingdu, who lives in Pattaya, to deal with it, and he will charge cheaper." "I thought to myself how to become 50,000 again, and saw Huang Chengcheng count out fifty banknotes printed with the head of the King of Thailand and 1,000 and handed them to Kaohsiung, and left dejectedly, I thought to myself that this is not too serious, I feel like I am about to be hollowed out. At the same time, I realized that he was referring to 50,000 baht, which is 10,000 yuan according to the exchange rate.

After leaving the bar, Kaohsiung asked Ragong to go back by himself, and he drove a Toyota half-cut that was 20% older than Ragong's, and came from Bangkok to an apartment in Pattaya overnight. Kaohsiung seems to be very familiar with the road, so he pushed the door directly and entered, there were two rooms inside, the lights were dim, and he could smell indescribably complex smells. There was a lean middle-aged man sitting on the carpet, bare-chested, with short hair, a beard, two large strings of black beads around his neck, and many wrists. The body is full of dense thorns, with patterns and words. There was also a young man sitting in a plastic chair next to him. There are two large tables against the wall, which are full of Buddha statues, offerings, candles and many trays, which are all Buddha cards, and there is a human skull in one tray, which is gray-black, as if it has been buried for more than ten years and dug out, and two big black holes are staring at me.

I was hairy, unspeakably uncomfortable and disgusting, and I couldn't help but shiver. Kaohsiung spoke to the two of them in Thai I didn't understand, and I thought to myself that this is called meat on the board, and I will do whatever people want me to do. The middle-aged man nodded again and again, and Kaohsiung stretched out his hand to me: "Give me the Buddha card." ”

Looking down, it was the Buddha card that the tour guide Xiaomei gave me on the bus, and I had been tossing enough in the past two days, and I didn't notice it at all, so I took it off and handed it to Kaohsiung. The middle-aged man took the tray in front of him, held it down with his right palm, recited the Sutra in a low voice, and then said two words to the young man. The man motioned for me to sit cross-legged across from the middle-aged man, who stretched out his rough palm and pressed it on top of my head, saying something.