I left my seat and walked around the side of the stage to enter the small door, but the waiter at the bar stopped me, and I said that I was looking for Niu Feng, and the waiter sounded, so I went in. Inside was a hut, where the four of them and another middle-aged man sat Niu Feng. Niu Feng held a few hundred-yuan bills in his hand, and the man drank Budweiser beer and said, "That's a lot, you see Xiao Fan who is singing now, they also take this price, but they are more popular than you." ”

Niu Feng was very angry: "Then it's also called singing, and the honey I've smelled is better than her!" The middle-aged man hurriedly said Don't talk nonsense, it's not good for people to hear it. Niu Feng wanted to say something, he was stunned when he saw me coming in, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you say I'll give you a cheer?" I laughed, "and I won't text you back." Niu Feng said that I didn't look at my phone when I performed, put away the money, stood up and said to the middle-aged man: "You can really send a meal, okay, I'll be stupid!"

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and sighed, but didn't say anything more, because Niu Feng and the other four had already walked out of the side door. I took out a business card, quickly handed it to the middle-aged man, and hurriedly followed Niu Feng out with them, Niu Feng shouted to the beautiful girl who was singing on stage: "Scream, scream slowly!" and walked away. The girl subconsciously looked at Niu Feng, and her singing paused slightly, but immediately returned to normal, but the man playing next to her was angry, glaring fiercely at the back of Niu Feng and the others.

I walked a few steps slowly, pretending not to know Niu Feng and them, lest the man hate me. When he was about to walk to the door of the bar, there were three women sitting at the table drinking and chatting, the voice was very loud, Niu Feng walked to the table and reached out to touch the chest of one of the women. The woman looked back and saw that it was Niu Feng and said, "Why is it so ugly to sing today?"

"That* on stage is good, will you?" Niu Feng replied with a smile.

The woman said, "Your grandfather has heard of it!" and the three women laughed in unison.

Niu Feng scolded: "Listen to your mother!" I followed the four people out of the bar quickly, and the three women seemed to be scolding something behind. Seeing me following behind, Niu Feng seemed to have just remembered me, beckoned to me, out of Yaxiu North Road, the four of them got into a Changhe mini van parked on the side of the road, I sat in the back seat, there was a strong smell of smoke in the car, but it was not like ordinary cigarettes, it seemed to have the smell of spices, it was not good, it smelled good.

"Go home or find Dayan?" asked the guitarist. Niu Feng said that of course he went to find Dayan, but today he was full of anger, and he had to find a place to spread fire. The keyboard player sitting in the cab laughed and said it made sense.

The van started slowly, Niu Feng stuffed the money in his hand into one each, and the keyboard player said: "It's too lacking in morality, just such a small amount of money, is it enough to eat a lamb kebab?" In the car, Niu Feng took out his mobile phone and looked at the MMS pictures on the screen, and the text below.

"I say, guys, are you bold?" Niu Feng asked.

The guitarist sitting in the co-pilot laughed: "Which aspect do you mean? I don't dare to blow up the bunker, but if I sniff other people's honey, then I will die." Niu Feng said that this was not the case, so he read the introduction text of the two pieces of Bingling and the Lucky Finger to them. All three said they didn't understand and asked me what I meant. I told them that Binling is the skull of a person, and that the mages in Southeast Asia take out the skull of some people after death, polish it into shape, write a mantra on it, and then bless it with Yin Dharma, and then have mana, which can attract wealth and prosperity and improve their careers.

Hearing me say this, the electric drummer, who was sitting on the far left side of the back row, hurriedly leaned his head over and looked at the picture on his phone. It was the male spirit's binling card, with patterns and mantras painted in black and red, and the man looked at it: "Fuck, this is really a human skull? Evil enough, where did those mages get the bones, crematorium?"

I told him that there are a lot of mass graves in Thailand and Southeast Asia, and there are still a lot fewer of them, and they were all over the place a few decades ago. Thailand is relatively poor, unlike China, where even the poorest rural areas have cemeteries, they are all righteous graves, with grave bags and tombstones, but they don't. Many families were too poor to afford a coffin, so they rolled up the deceased with mats and buried them hastily in the wild, and some even threw them away at all.

"What a fucking grandson!" Niu Feng scolded, "Why do you have to dig a shallow pit, and then burn some "Playboy" magazine and paper-tied big ass girls, right, mad dog?" The person who was sitting in the co-pilot, who was called mad dog, turned his head sideways and said, it is best to burn that * Xiaofan again, that is called sincerity, and the three of them all echoed it.

When I asked about the price, Kaohsiung quoted me 2,000 yuan, and I added 2,000 each, which is equivalent to doubling. In the past, I may only add 1,000 or 1,005, but now it's different, there is a Buddhist brand store to share the profits, fortunately, this is my contact business, only need to give 30% to the store, if the customers who enter the store by me and Luo Li are responsible for the transaction, we can only share 30% of the profits.

Niu Feng snorted his teeth: "Four thousand yuan, fucking it's really expensive, you fools think about it, how much do you have to replace." "Before I understood what it meant to be "replaced", the three of them stopped doing it, and they all said that it was too expensive, and the skull of a broken thing was only 4,000 yuan, so wouldn't the bones of this person's whole body be sold for tens of thousands.

I smiled and said, "You're really wrong, this person's whole body, just this skull can be made into a Buddha plaque, and it is useless anywhere else." "Everyone asked why, and I told them that the three souls and seven spirits of a person are all in the Baihui acupoint, which is the position of the heart of the head, so the skull is the strongest aura. If you use a spell to bless it, only this bone can enter the complete spirit, so the effect is also the best.

Niu Feng asked me what it means to enter a complete spirit, and I said that you understand that this person's ghost does not lack things, it is complete, and the more such a spirit, the better the mana and effect.

Unexpectedly, this person laughed, and the keyboard player said, "Dude, I'm really convinced of you, can anyone believe this set of ghosts and gods? We all believe in Marxism-Leninism, anyway, I don't believe in your thing!" I looked at Niu Feng with dissatisfaction, he seemed to feel faceless, and reached out and slapped the keyboard player who was driving, scolding him for not understanding anything, so he didn't talk nonsense.

The keyboardist was caught off guard, his hands shook, the steering wheel skidped, and the van almost slid into the sidewalk, screaming a few pedestrians. The keyboard player hurriedly straightened the wheel, and all four of them laughed loudly, as if they were very happy. Niu Feng asked the three of them to hurry up and talk about how much money they were contributing.