"Is it the head descender or the skull of Azan?" I asked. Azan Songlin nodded, and he began to work on the surrender, in order to increase the success rate, I asked Azan Songlin if he had any spellcasting tools similar to Yuye. From the drawer of the wooden cabinet in the corner, Azan Songlin took out the woodcut mask wrapped in cloth and the rusty bronze knife. The first two times Azan Song Lin used a woodcut mask when casting spells, but I had only seen that bronze knife before, and it didn't come in handy.

Azan Song Lin put the mask on his face, cut the middle finger of his left hand with a small blade, dripped blood on Huang Chengcheng's face, held the bronze knife in his right hand, and began to chant mantras. After a few minutes, Huang Chengcheng's body stopped writhing, but it trembled violently, as if it had been touched by a wire somewhere. Azan Song Lin stretched out his left hand, dipped his middle finger in blood, and wrote a few strange symbols on Huang Chengcheng's face, while raising the volume of the mantra.

Wu Di and I stood by worriedly and watched, Kaohsiung sat in a chair with a cigarette in his hand, but it was not lit, and it seemed that he was also a little nervous. Suddenly, Azan Songlin's body moved a few times, and his posture was very strange, not like a reaction to a normal spell cast. A few minutes later, he wiped his face with his right hand and gasped for breath, and I saw that his palms were covered in blood, apparently from his nose.

Kaohsiung immediately stood up, rushed to the window and looked around, this is the second floor, the front and back are streets, of course, Khon Kaen is not as lively as many cities in China, the downstairs is also ordinary shops, motorcycles back and forth, I also went to look, I didn't find anything strange.

"What, do you suspect that a head-descending master is nearby?" I asked. Kaohsiung nodded, but didn't look at me, his eyes looked at them one by one like eagles.

At this time, a light gray Toyota car parked on the side of the road slowly drove away, heading far to the west, and Wu Di behind him whispered, "Okay!" Kaohsiung and I both turned around and saw that Azan Songlin's body was no longer shaking, and he resumed chanting mantras. But the sound is low and sometimes there are pauses. Kaohsiung immediately rushed downstairs, and I followed closely behind, and asked Wu Di to come down as well. He knows Muay Thai, and he is a good hand in fighting, and once he really meets an enemy, he will not suffer a loss when he moves. On the old Mercedes-Benz, Kaohsiung drove up the throttle and drove over, but there are many motorcycles on this road, and there are a few families sitting in the car. There are far more motorcycles than cars in Southeast Asian countries, and that's why.

Kaohsiung's car was often stopped by a lot of motorcycles that drove indiscriminately, and he honked his horn in anger, but these people were obviously used to it, and they didn't even look at him. Kaohsiung probed out and scolded in Thai, saying that if he didn't get out of the way, he would run all the way. The cyclist looked at him, scolded him lightly, and didn't look at him much. made Kaohsiung angry, but he couldn't really crash out of a bloody road like "Grand Theft Auto", so he had to give up.

Back at Azan Song Lin's residence, he was already sitting in the chair next to him, and Huang Chengcheng was lying on the ground, his face was like gold paper, still sweating profusely, his eyes closed tightly and panting. Azan Songlin told us that when he was casting a spell just now, he was suddenly attacked by a Yin spell of unknown origin, so he had to turn to fight against the Yin spell with all his might. But the strange thing is that the other party took the initiative to retreat, I don't know why.

"Is it because the other side hasn't figured out the details of our side?" I asked.

Azan Song Lin shook his head: "Yin law confrontation, both sides will immediately know who is strong and who is weak, that yin spell is relatively strong, and the weaker side in the confrontation cannot be withdrawn, so I can only hold on." But the other party withdrew first, which is the strangest. It stands to reason that since the other party takes the initiative to attack, he will divide the winner and loser, and I am weaker than him, so I have to suffer, and there is no reason to withdraw halfway. ”

Kaohsiung said: "No matter what's going on with him, what should Huang Chengcheng do here?" Azan Song Lin said that his head was lowered by a strange method, unless the person who surrendered was very high, or mastered the same method, but he didn't have either of these things. I thought to myself that Azan Song Lin could do the business of casting spells to exorcise evil spirits before, but it seems that the head-lowering technique is more advanced, and he himself is not confident.

"Would you like to try it out with Azambudan?" I asked. Kaohsiung said that he was not in Thailand, but went to the house of a wealthy businessman friend in Brunei, and he would not be back until next month. I was so anxious that I couldn't do it, and Azan Song Lin came up with an idea, saying that he could only find the descending master who had fallen, otherwise he would die in less than three days if he died like this.

I asked, "But how can I know who fell this kind of head lowering?" Kaohsiung thought about it and said that he could only find a few more masters to come and try it to see if they could sense it, after all, they were all cultivators, and they must know more about the head lowering technique than we did. Just do it, Kaohsiung called the three masters who knew how to fall their heads, including Azan Pong, Azan Pingdu and Azan Pishi, and asked them to rush to Khon Kaen to save people.

These three live in Bangkok, Pattaya, and Tengchai County in northern Thailand, and Kaohsiung has no skills, so they have to come over on their own and pay for their hardship. Kaohsiung first called Azanpong, and when he learned that Kaohsiung was going to find three masters to come with him, he proposed that it was better to look at the situation one by one first, rather than going over at the same time, and if one didn't work, he would find the next one. Kaohsiung agreed, and Azanpong and his assistant set off, and after coming to Khon Kaen, they tried it, saying that this was a very strange method that he had never encountered before, and asked him to try it again with Azan Pingdu.

It was nearly evening, and it was inconvenient for Azan Pingdu to come overnight, so he had to wait until the next day. Kaohsiung called Azan Pingdu, and when the other party heard that he was going to Khon Kaen to save people, he said that he had just returned from Khon Kaen's errands and was tossing again. Kaohsiung even said good things, and Azan Pingdu agreed. He came by himself, no assistant, after entering the house, he saw Huang Chengcheng lying on the floor, his face changed, Kaohsiung asked, "Is there any problem?"

"I fell this head. Azan replied.

We were all stunned, and under Kaohsiung's questioning, we knew that Azan Pingdu met the customer five days ago, a young man in his thirties, holding a photo of Huang Chengxin, and asked if he could fall into that kind of unsolvable death, money is not a problem. Azan Pingdu happened to have a new ancient method in northwestern Myanmar, so he took the job. And the client also hired someone to keep an eye on Huang Chengcheng to see if he would be rescued by a friend. We drove from Bangkok to Khon Kaen, and there were people following us, but at that time we were all in a hurry to get to the place to help, and we didn't think about that.

At Azan Song Lin's house, when he relieved Huang Chengcheng of his head, Azan Pingdu and the customer's car were parked on the side of the road downstairs, and Azan Pingdu sensed that the yin spell was not very strong, so the customer asked Azan Pingdu to attack the head descender with a yin method, not to kill the head descender, but to make him unable to save Huang Chengcheng.