Chapter 122: Deep Mountain Descending Master
"So you're doing this. The female nurse said, "It seems that the Chinese really know how to do business." "During the chat, I learned that her name is Mina, a person from Piji, who has been working in this hospital for just five months. Rumor has it that this hospital is also haunted at night, but she hasn't encountered it yet. I hurriedly said, if it is really haunted in the future, don't forget to find me, many Azan masters will cast spells to exorcise evil spirits.
The next morning, I was woken up by Huang Chengcheng, sat up from the empty hospital bed in a daze, saw Huang Chengcheng's anxious face, and said that Agui's condition was not very good. I rubbed my eyes and saw that Agui was lying on the bed opposite, twitching all over, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. The doctors and nurses hurried over and began to examine them, all of whom were helpless in the end. Huang Chengxin translated it to me and said that it was recommended that we transfer to the best hospital in Bangkok to avoid delays.
Seeing Huang Chengcheng's sad face, I hurriedly called Kaohsiung and asked him when the results would be available and whether he would be transferred to the hospital. Kaohsiung said: "Wait another two hours, Azanda Linkang has already departed from Chiang Mai by plane, and it will be almost there!" I said yes again and again, and then comforted Huang Chengcheng to be patient. The doctor and Huang Chengcheng talked violently, and finally left in a huff. Huang Chengcheng sighed and said that the doctor thought it was ridiculous for us to let a wizard come and treat the patient.
I didn't know what to say, Huang Chengcheng circled around Agui's hospital bed like a donkey, and kept saying: "How can I tie it up? If he really dies here, how do I want to explain it to his family? Will I settle accounts with me?" I had to continue to comfort Huang Chengcheng and let him grind less here, so as not to be more troubled. Looking at Gui's face, I was actually more nervous than him, although I had seen dead bodies in my career as a brand dealer for more than half a year, but it was all related to customers. And Agui and I have also been together for a few months, and we are considered acquaintances, and now under my nose, this acquaintance may turn into a cold corpse at any time, which makes me very afraid.
Two hours passed, but Kaohsiung still did not come. At Huang Chengcheng's strong request, I called again and turned off the phone. This time, Huang Chengcheng was a little broken, and simply sat on the ground and did the number, saying that this time it was miserable, not only could he not save Agui's life, but the round-trip expenses of Master Azan might also be counted on his head.
If it weren't for Gui's end, I would have wanted to laugh out loud. This Huang Chengcheng can't forget the problem of money at any time, and he really got into the eyes of money.
At this moment, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and I ran out of the ward, and saw two people behind Kaohsiung, and in front of me was the female nurse Mina leading the way, and all four of them were walking towards me. I hurriedly waved to them and entered the ward, the two were tall and short, about thirty years old, wearing white sleeveless shirts, multi-colored long skirts, and relatively long hair, some like Chinese who had just cut their braids during the Republic of China, with a chin and beard. Both arms are rows of mantra thorns. The shorter one is younger and is supposed to be Azan's assistant.
Kaohsiung said to Huang Chengcheng and me: "This is Azanda Linkang, I mentioned it to you before. ”
I struggled to search for the name in my memory, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "Five spirit wax?" Kaohsiung nodded. It turned out to be him, I remembered, at that time Kaohsiung once told me that he fled from Guangdong to Southeast Asia a few years ago because he offended people, and met a black-clothed master named Azanda Linkang in the mountains of Myanmar, and helped him go to the mass grave to dig up the body of a family of five, and made Wuling wax, it seems that it is him.
"You brought the master from Burma?" I asked. Kaohsiung said that of course, Azanda Rinkang's home is deep in the mountains of Mengdong, north of Chiang Mai and on the Thai-Burmese border. There was no cell phone signal at all, and Kaohsiung sent a text message to his assistant, who would go to the town outside the mountains every week to buy goods, and only when he was lucky, he could catch the assistant's mobile phone signal. It seems that Agui is lucky, Kaohsiung sent a text message to Azanda Linkang's assistant for less than half a day, and received a reply.
Originally, Azanda Linkang rarely went outside the mountains, but when he heard that it was a friend in Kaohsiung who had an accident, and it seemed that it was still a ghost king sect, he reluctantly agreed. In order to save time, Kaohsiung did not go to greet him personally, but asked Azanda Linkang and his assistant to leave as soon as possible and rush to Bangkok.
Huang Chengcheng hurriedly said: "It's still Boss Gao who has a few faces, and he invited a powerful master from the deep mountains of Myanmar far away!" Kaohsiung waved his hand, the assistant closed the door of the ward and locked it, and Azanda Linkang came to the hospital bed and gently touched Agui's face with his palm.
"Boss Gao, is there a charge for this?" Huang Chengcheng pulled Kaohsiung aside and asked in a low voice. I couldn't help laughing, saying that you can really joke, Azanda Linkang is not a Buddha, even if the Buddha gives lectures to people and collects gold, why doesn't he charge, are you his relative.
Huang Chengcheng said: "How much?" Kaohsiung glared at him, saying that Azanda Linkang does not charge much, and if you add the road fee for casting the spell, you can pay a total of 50,000 baht. This price shocked me, it's really cheap, Agui has such a serious head drop, if it can be solved, it means that this Azanda Lin Kang master is really deep, and he has traveled so far to collect 10,000 yuan, which is not much higher than the profit I made from selling an evil yin card.
Huang Chengcheng began to struggle again: "I want another 50,000 Taiju, this will take a long time......"
I said, "Why are you here again? Don't forget that Agui is here for you." ”
"I know," Huang Chengcheng said, "but you don't talk about it, it's really hard work for a law-abiding merchant bank like me to earn 50,000 Taiju, it's really hard work, it's going to-" Kaohsiung interrupted him and said that it was very hard, and it would take almost half a day to earn it.
Huang Chengcheng was surprised: "How can you ...... How can it be so fast?" I said, "Your jewelry store has a group of tourists. Huang Chengcheng was still entangled, Gao Xiong was so angry that he went over and grabbed his neck, asking if he could pay for it, if he really delayed it any longer, Agui would not let him go if he became a ghost after he died, maybe he crawled into his bed in the middle of the night and crushed his eggs alive.
Maybe it was Huang Chengcheng who was frightened by these words, he immediately nodded, and said that he would withdraw the money back immediately after unlocking the evil descent. Kaohsiung nodded to Azanda Linkang, who raised his right hand, and the assistant opened the gray cloth backpack he was carrying, and took out a human skull from it, which was gray and protruding. Before, when Azan Pingdu and Azampong cast spells for Ah Gui, both masters used human skulls as spellcasting tools, which scared me enough at that time, and now I see it again, I am still very scared, but I am not so shocked, I just don't understand why I have to use the skulls of dead people.
Azandar Lingkang placed the skull flat on Gui's chest, opened the five fingers of his right hand and pressed it against the skull, and pressed his left hand on Gui's head and began to chant mantras. Huang Chengcheng and I stood next to us, watching nervously, this kind of scene is no stranger to me, and I have seen it several times in most of the past six months. But those are all customers, at most neighbors, and there is still no friendship, such as the neighbor Mrs. Yao. But now it's different, Ah Gui is a real friend of mine, even if he is just a poor boy who was brought to Thailand by a rich fellow villager to work, but I still treat him as a friend. So, naturally, I was worried about his fate.