Chapter 938: Azanji

"You're very expert," said Papin with a laugh, "that's for the best." ”

On the fifth day after returning to Bangkok, Papan told us that the couple in Shanghai had an accident last night, the man was pinched by a ghost in the middle of the night, almost didn't die, and had been crazy, and his wife called Papan to ask about the situation, and Papan said that it was possible that you had offended some yin god when you visited the ruins in Cambodia. Now the couple is a little blind and is looking around for someone to solve it.

I said, "No one can solve it, the master we asked Azan has mastered the unique yin spell, and no one can imprison this yin spirit except his master." "Papan asked us which master Azan was so good, and I laughed and said that if that couple came to you to settle it, you would soon find out. In the future, we will cooperate for a long time and make a lot of money, and we will hand over the bottom to you at that time, and you can find that Master Azan for anything in the future, and everyone will make money.

Papan was very happy and said that he would continue to follow up on the matter, so that we could rest assured.

About ten days later, Papan called Kaohsiung and said that the Shanghai couple had found four or five Azan masters in Thailand, but they had failed to exorcise evil spirits, and the cost of casting spells alone cost hundreds of thousands. Kaohsiung said: "It's really strange, they are tourists led by you, why are they looking for Azan everywhere when they fall into the evil spirit, but they don't look for you?"

"Who knows! fuck," Papan scolded, "maybe they have their own acquaintance with Azan or a card dealer, because I saw that they both wore amulets, and it was said that there were several more at home, all of which were limited editions of tens of thousands of dollars." Kaohsiung smiled and said that now you should believe that our master Azan is very special.

Papin said: "I can't believe it yet, but I can't believe it until I can successfully unravel it." The next step was for the couple, led by Papan, to the residence of Azambudan. Azanbudan had been waiting here for a long time, and after examining the man's body, Papan told the young couple that the man was possessed by an evil god, and that he was a female yin god, and that some ancient Cambodian shamans would secretly worship it in order to obtain powerful mana, but they would often backfire.

After listening to the translation, the young couple's faces turned pale with fright, and Azambudan began to cast spells on the men. The Yin Spell of the Ghost King Sect easily imprisoned the Yin Spirit attached to the man, and the man fell asleep, and after Papan took them to rest in the hotel for two days, the man completely returned to normal, but his body was still a little weak. His wife was very happy, and anyway, the problem was solved, and she obediently paid 150,000 baht.

The three met and found a seafood restaurant to celebrate. Papan couldn't be happy, and clinked glasses with the two of us. I drink very badly, but fortunately I have Kaohsiung, the god of wine. I wondered if he had any tattoos on his body that would help him drink, and he was rarely seen drunk. The last time we were drinking, Kaohsiung used to take advantage of Papan's tongue to talk to him, but I was afraid that he was not completely drunk, and he couldn't be too obvious. Papan didn't say anything at that time, and this time, Kaohsiung saw that Papan was even more drunk than last time, so he gave me a look.

"Actually, this practice of hiding evil cards behind the idol is the lowest kind. I said, "You have to have Master Azan nearby to be blessed." If there is that kind of resentful, blessed corpse bones as a Yin God statue, the best effect, as long as you go to worship, the more sincere your heart is, the easier it is to be tricked, and you don't need to recite any spells. ”

Pa Pan smiled hesitantly: "Boss Tian, I, I understand what you mean, I understand!" I pretended not to believe it, saying how can you understand, this is a very profound knowledge of witchcraft, and few people in Thailand understand. Papan looked at me earnestly and said, "I have not only heard of the kind of bones you are talking about, but I have also seen them. The best effect is to cultivate and cultivate the Dharma, and shape its bones into statues of gods, and whoever worships them will be unlucky!"

"What do you mean by a cultivator?" I asked. Papan told me that the so-called Dharma cultivators are the yin spirits of the Dharma cultivators, and only those who practice the Black Dharma can become Dharma cultivators, because they have not corrected the Dharma during their lifetime, and most of them have died horizontally, so they are very angry and do not want to be reincarnated at all. Moreover, it is impossible for them to be reincarnated with their actions during their lifetime, so they simply continue to practice the Fa in the form of Dharma cultivators in the underworld. But they can't do it on their own, and if someone cooperates in the yang world, the sha world will practice the Dharma more quickly. In this way, it is necessary to borrow the soul of the people in the yang world and make the corpses of the Dharma cultivators into statues and worship them by the living, so that the evil spirits of the Dharma cultivators can possess them and occupy the souls of the people in the yang world. If this person is entangled by evil spirits in the end, it is equivalent to the head descending master of the yang world using the head to lower the person to death, or win the battle to surrender. The cultivator ghost can put the people in the yang world to death, and his mana in the underworld will also be greatly enhanced, and he may eventually become a ghost king.

I didn't expect this Papan to know so much about the cultivation of ghosts, I looked at Kaohsiung, which means that you haven't told me about this before. Kaohsiung flattened his mouth, I understood what he meant, I should have said that he also understood, but he didn't have a chance to tell me.

"I know you don't understand!" said Papan, smugly.

Kaohsiung snorted: "What's the use of knowing more? We don't have a Dharma cultivator! The Master Azan I know is all alive and well, even if those head lowering masters fight against their peers and die, no one will notify us in advance, and I'm afraid the corpses will be taken away long ago." ”

Papan said: "That's not necessarily, maybe some of the head descenders fought with people and were killed after failure, and the other party didn't take his bones seriously, and threw them directly on the side of the road and buried them hastily?"

I said, "What you're saying is so funny, it's hard for me not to laugh." If someone could have this kind of thing, I think he should buy a lottery ticket right away, and he will definitely win. Kaohsiung also agreed, saying yes. Papan slammed his beer glass on the table and said angrily what would you do if I had seen it. "In that case, the profits from the Buriram temple's business will be yours for the next ten times!" I said, and Kaohsiung agreed.

Papan nodded vigorously and said that he would set off now and go to Rayong to find Azan Nuo. Kaohsiung and I looked at each other, pretended not to have heard of this person, and asked who Azannuo was. Papan said, "Yes, it is a black-clothed master I know very well, who specializes in head-lowering techniques, and lives in Rayong, and now we will go to him!"

"What are you looking for him?" asked Kaohsiung. Papan said let Azan Nuo tell you the whole process, because there are some details that he doesn't know very well. We hurriedly left the restaurant, and since we had all drunk, Papan called his colleagues from the travel company and asked him to come and drive and go to Rayong to run errands together. A short time later, the man came, and he was the driver of the bus driven by the travel agency.