This is where Meng San resold his body.

Rao was mentally prepared, but when he saw this scene, his internal organs were rolling, and he couldn't help it anymore, so he rushed out of the wooden house, wow, and vomited dimly.

Meng San scolded, look at your bear-like! After that, he immediately went in to greet the black-clothed Azan. The two of them muttered a few words, and Azan in black swept me from inside with an indescribable look.

Finally, Azan in black nodded.

Meng San came out and said, "It's been done." Azan said that you are a lover, and you are broad-minded, which is admirable. He will leave his other business behind and help you make perfume right away. ”

I held back the discomfort in my abdomen and asked him what he had told Azan in black.

Meng San said: "I told him, your wife went to the sea to be a prostitute/woman in order to seek excitement, but accidentally became pregnant with a prostitute/guest. But you love her very much, and you want to make a corpse oil perfume out of a piece of your own flesh to attract her to change her mind, and you are willing to raise the child to grow up. ”

I had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in my head, and if it weren't for the urgency of the matter, I would have to open the head of this thing. Meng San smiled and mouthed inside. I had to endure the discomfort and go into the cabin.

The black-clothed Azan bowed my head to me, folded his hands and saluted me, and I sang a promise in return. He motioned for me to sit down next to the corpse, and I was so disgusted that I didn't have time to sit down. I just had to signal him to stand, and then gestured to him to cut the flesh on his arm, two bottles of perfume, not too much.

He nodded, took out a knife from the pot, and the curry rice oil was still sticking to the blade, and simply flushed it into the water. He opened his left hand and put his big claw over my head, motioning for me to close my eyes.

I had no choice but to close my eyes, and when I heard the black-clothed Azan muttering incantations, my heart was extremely nervous, and my mind kept flashing in my mind "Journey to the West" Sun Wukong slashing demons and scolding angrily, "Three Kingdoms" Guan Yu scraping bones to heal injuries without frowning, and "Water Margin" Niu Er laughed loudly at Yang Zhi for not daring to kill......

Rub, how can there be a cow two?

He laughed at Yang Zhi to the death, but Yang Zhi immediately gave the result with a knife!

After a moment, the curse stopped, and the arm was slightly cold.

I opened my eyes and found that Azan in black was holding a small piece of meat in one hand and bandaging my arm with the other.

That's it?

Why didn't I feel any pain and no blood in my arm?

Meng San was surprised when he saw me, and looked disdainful: "I haven't seen the world!" Don't look at the wooden house, come here rich businessmen and eunuchs old noses. A bottle of perfume here is at least 30,000 baht, and a yin brand is 20,000 baht, is it expensive? Azan's spells are superb, and he can chant mantras to stop pain and stop bleeding, which is more powerful than anesthetic. It's me today, otherwise don't make an exception to make you live corpse oil, even if you have money, no one will take care of you. ”

"According to you, I will thank your ancestors for eighteen generations?" I said, holding my shoulders.

Azan was already using candles to make corpse oil, and I couldn't stand such a perverted spell, so I turned around and went out to breathe. Meng San watched inside, and after a while, he came out and said, Azan asked you about your birthday, and he needs to bring mana blessings to make your wife change her mind.

Originally, the perfume was to deceive Li Damin, and the matter of his wife was made up by Meng San, so I asked him to report a date and pull it down.

Meng San said: "Azan Perfume is old, you just report the truth, in case your wife really cuckolds you one day, it can still come in handy." ”

"Fuck off!"

……

Meng San couldn't see the mana blessing, so he had to come out and smoke and chat with me. I took advantage of his lack of attention and said that you are just a tenant, how can you be so good to Rita?

Meng San unconsciously replied that she looked too much like my old sister.

When I wanted to ask again, Meng San changed the topic and did not continue.

"Hu Mingzhong didn't ask you to send me back to China, but sent you to supervise me!" I threw the cigarette butt on the ground and said coldly.

Meng San was stunned for a moment, and turned to a smile: "Little white face, look at what you said is so serious." What is supervision, isn't it better to say that it is better to cooperate with you? ”

I snorted: "If I don't complete the mission, I'm afraid the order you received is to kill me, right?" ”

Meng San's face flashed a slight change, but it was fleeting: "I'll tell you the truth today, Brother Hu did ask me to supervise you, but we are grasshoppers on a rope, how can we kill our comrades-in-arms?" There is another thing I deceived you, in fact, I am a countryman. Other than that, there's nothing else to hide from you. ”

"Really?" I'm noncommittal.

"The conscience of heaven and earth!" Meng San seemed to be about to stand up and swear.

At this moment, the black-clothed Azan came out, and Meng San had no choice but to give up. The black-clothed Azan was holding two small bottles of corpse oil perfume in his hands, yellow and oily, and a strange fragrance could be smelled from a distance.

Meng San took out a stack of Thai baht and handed it to him, took the corpse oil perfume, and we turned to leave.

According to the plan, I will find a hotel to hide in the past few days, and Meng San will hand over the things to Li Damin. During this period, Li Damin will inevitably take it for appraisal while monitoring Meng San and Rui Ta, and only when the appraisal results come out and dispel Li Damin's doubts, can their safety be guaranteed, and then we can take the plane to return to China.

I specially asked Meng San to give me some baht, find a small hostel with no cameras and no ID card, and specially bought some white elephant country "MAMA" noodles (similar to domestic instant noodles, with a lemongrass and southern ginger flavor) to hide in the room and eat.

Looking at Meng San's back, he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Hu Mingzhong is right, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty. I'm just a small person, but I know the secret of Lao Shizi's Wumen Mixin and Zheng Ping'an's murder, and I am involved in a strange and very turmoil, and the road ahead is dangerous and uncontrollable.

The dull and comfortable days of the appraisal company are gone, and the original boss Zhou Yunqin and colleague Li Damin have now become enemies who want to kill me.

Lying on the bed, thinking about it for a while, I fell asleep in a daze. I never thought that when I woke up, it was seven o'clock in the morning, and my body was sticky and full of sweat.

After taking a shower in the toilet, he was wiping his hair, when there was a knock on the door, and when he opened the door, Meng San stood at the door with a lewd smile on his face, holding Donggong Yin Soup in his hand.

"Lao Tzu, let's see if you called a girl last night." With that, he looked left and right in the room.

"Done?" I asked.

"Alas, don't really say it, your kid's brain is really good. The group of deflated calves, got the corpse oil perfume and really went to do the identification, and a few other people were left to watch me and the eldest sister, and they didn't leave until the early hours of the morning, and it is estimated that the DNA match was successful. ”

"You came over today, no one was following, right?"

"Stalk a fart! The one who can catch up with me hasn't been born yet. ”

"Ghost Hand Su Meng's three fingers, tell your story!" I said as I lowered my head and drank the winter gong yin soup.

I don't need to look at it, I also know that Meng San has a-like expression on his face at the moment: "How can you see it?" ”

"The thumb, index finger, and middle finger are calloused, the strange steps when escaping, the two iconic beards, the brick kiln in the back mountain unconsciously walked more than a dozen Buddha cards in Azan, and Meng San, a native of the Northeast, ......"

"Gotta gotcha, don't talk about it!"

It was rare to see Meng San depressed, and I couldn't help but feel a lot of joy in my heart.

Ten years ago, Maopu was still the mainstream of the forum (not many people know it now), and a popular name appeared on it, "Ghost Hand Su Meng Three Fingers".

It's about a thief who has committed all kinds of big crimes. This person is very strange, every time he steals it, after a few days, he will return it unconsciously, and leave a small handful of beard and a note with the words "Northeast Mengsan borrowed to play".

Since no one knew what he looked like, he could only be nicknamed "Ghost Hand Su Meng Three Fingers" according to the information on his note.

There are often people in the cat flutter who update the Meng Sanzhi case, where the jade Buddha was stolen from home, women's jewelry disappeared inexplicably, famous cars appeared hundreds of kilometers away, the laptop of a company executive disappeared, the bank just took out tens of thousands of yuan and turned away, and the famous dogs at home and abroad in the mansion were sent to the stray dog base......

Without exception, a few days later the owner received a pinch of beard and a note. Because those stolen people and things were recovered, the case was withdrawn after the case was reported, and the official could not take him, but he was very curious, and secretly organized forces to investigate, but never found any clues.

"Ghost Hand and Three Fingers" has become the male god in the mind of the cat pounce forum, and there are thousands of followers on each post, which is much more popular than the thief Guevara who steals electric cars now. Unfortunately, when I was in high school, I went to an Internet café every day, and when I was bored, I worked as a manager for a certain section of cats for a while, and I was very familiar with its people and things.

But later, I don't know what happened, but the "ghost hand and three fingers" was silent, and there was no god.

The screen names have speculated: died, committed a major crime and was not returned, was arrested, washed his hands in a golden basin, and became a monk...... Time passed, and that bright name was hidden with the years, but it remained in the hearts of that generation of netizens.

Meng San couldn't have imagined that his legend was still remembered, and he happened to meet me, who used to be the cat pounce administrator.

I cracked my mouth: "Tell me, what have you been through all these years?" ”

Meng San suddenly bulged his muscles, and he was extremely angry: "Your special mother mentions the past again, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face!" ”

Damn, what a face?!

I had to suppress the strong curiosity in my heart, no longer ask, raised my head, and poured all the Donggong Yin soup into my stomach.

Seeing that I didn't mention it again, Meng San threw over a piece of paper with a line of white elephant writing on it.

"What is written?" I asked.