"Four middle-aged men?" The master sat in a wheelchair with a teacup, took a sip gently, and frowned slightly: "Are you sure it's four?" ”

I hummed, thought for a moment, and added, "Absolutely right. ”

Hearing this, the master fell silent, drank the hot tea silently, and didn't make a sound, as if he was thinking about something.

"Two years ago, four Thais went to Shenyang." After a few minutes, the master finally spoke up.

I didn't say anything, I sat on the couch and listened to this strange story.

"One of the leaders is called Nakatumen, a Thai who speaks Chinese fluently, and this name is very special, so I remember it very well." The master seemed to be talking about careless things, and his face was very relaxed: "What about them, they are the capable people under the God of Wealth, no, they should be one of the powerful people." ”

"The capable people under the God of Wealth are divided into two parties, one is this gang of people in Thailand, and the other is a few Taoist priests in China." Master Ha Luha smiled and waved his hand: "It seems that the God of Wealth is going to kill us." ”

I was stunned for a moment and asked, "Aren't you worried that you will die?" ”

"Isn't that you?" The master stretched out his hand and patted me on the shoulder with confidence on his face, and a revolutionary friendship seemed to be fermenting among us

Fuck, I'm really dying to see my brother, and I've never seen you slap me like this.

"Don't pry me, maybe I'll have to die with you." I ducked back and shook my head: "Don't underestimate anyone, I haven't touched anything in Thailand, maybe I accidentally capsized in the gutter." ”

"What they learn seems to be the head-lowering technique, the kind in the movies." The master gestured with his hand, intending to give me an introduction to the scriptures: "Nan. Have you seen the top ten foreign evil arts? Little Buddha said that there was a picture of the head-lowering technique in it. ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately swept away the silent appearance of the past, and looked at the master with an expression of "Oh, I didn't see it", and I was still shocked that his real person did not show up.

That film is not an ordinary film, when he was in college, Zhou Yan used the reason of "studying the great tumor of feudal superstition" to open this Hong Kong one-plus-two film on his computer.

I was also curious at the time, and I followed him to see it, and I didn't think about the feudal superstitions after the most deplorable, but I looked red for a while.

"What's wrong?" The master also noticed that my eyes were not quite right, and asked curiously, "Mr. Yi, have you seen that film?" ”

"This film, it's a one-plus-two film." I said.

The master looked at me in a daze: "What is one plus two." ”

"What is one plus two?"

"Three, three" The master seemed to understand something, his face suddenly turned red, and he scolded and said: "I'll just say how he looked obscene when he told me about this film, the calf of the little Buddha is really"

I enjoyed the master's swearing performance for half a minute, and five minutes of blushing and shyness, plus all kinds of attempts to change the topic, and then I went home satisfied, and went back to the room to prepare.

In the past, the master looked steady, plus gentle and elegant, but today I opened my eyes, although the master only scolded for half a minute or less, but it was enough to open my eyes.

Having said that, I've really never heard of this thing, but in my opinion, this thing should have something similar to the Miao family's witch Gu.

Moreover, this kind of thing that can kill people by picking people's hair in the head-lowering technique is similar to Taoism and witch Gu.

Although I haven't fought against the Head Lowering Master, I think that as long as I use methods like dealing with witch Gu to deal with the Head Lowering Technique, then it should be somewhat effective.

"Boom!! Boom!! Boom!!! ”

Just as I was pondering the countermeasures with the "Tao Ji", a knock on the door suddenly sounded, which scared me.

Before I could get up and open the door, the guy outside the door yelled open.

"Brother Yi!! Master told you to go down!! Something happened to the Buddha!! ”

I frowned, opened the door without much thought, and followed the fellow down.

"Why did it come so quickly, the methods of those grandsons are not simple, they can still do this thing in broad daylight" I muttered in my heart: "Little Buddha, this grandson is also unlucky enough, the first person to take him to the knife, this luck is really incurable"

The spells on the "Tao Ji" are very miscellaneous, densely packed to make people have a headache, and what I mainly learned during this time is really not to exorcise ghosts and suppress evil spirits, and the spells I mainly ponder are either harmful or scattered.

Sanshu is just a general term, that is, those nameless techniques on the "Tao Ji", rather than thinking that these techniques are Taoist or other school secret techniques, I feel that they are something that folk masters have pondered.

In the "Tao Ji", most of these scattered techniques are not written with names, and there are corresponding detailed records written at the same time as them.

For example, if this is a harmful technique, then Zuo Ci wrote in the "Tao Ji" what the people who are harmed by this kind of magic look like, what symptoms they will have, and how to solve it if they want to solve it.

This kind of record of prescribing the right medicine is the most to my liking, and because of this, I have almost memorized these scattered techniques during this time, after all, these things are not complicated, and most of them are very simple to operate.

In the records of Sanshu, most of them are things used to save people, and those who are saved have very special symptoms, very much like being unjustly rushed or being poisoned by Gu poison and evil arts.

Because of this, I didn't panic too much when I heard that I was going to deal with the Thais who played with their heads.

When he entered the house, the master immediately pushed his wheelchair to greet him, and said anxiously: "Mr. Yi, you are here, and the little Buddha doesn't know what's wrong with Lu Dao, I thought he was sleeping in the room in front of me, but as soon as I came in, I saw him like this."

The master is usually as stable as Mount Tai's type, and it seems that he is really a brother, and it is the first time he has seen him so anxious for such a long time.

"Don't worry, I'll take a closer look."

I said, and walked over to the bedside.

The little Buddha was lying unconscious on the bed at this time, if you look at it from a distance, you will definitely think that he is sleeping, after all, the thin quilt is still on him, but when people take a closer look, they will find that something is wrong.

At this time, the little Buddha's body was completely stiff, like a dead man, and when he opened his eyelids, his pupils also showed signs of dilation, but his chest still rose and fell slightly, and his breath was slowly weakening.

This makes anyone think that the little Buddha is about to die, and it is no wonder that the always steady master will lose control of his emotions.

"Got your head down?" I pondered, rolled up the sleeves of the little Buddha, and carefully examined the tattoos on his arms.

There are two Taoist charms tattooed on it, which are said to have been made by Lafayette himself for him and his master, which can prevent most of the injustices and evil spirits from rushing to the body.

I feel that the effect of this spell may not be so simple, because I have a close relationship with the little Buddha, so naturally I have the opportunity to study it up close.

After studying for a while, I found that the spell on the little Buddha's arm was much more powerful than the spell that Lafayette had injured Wang Xue's soul in the first place, because I found that the spell and inexplicable patterns on it were more complex than the original charm, and more than twice as complicated.

I don't dare to say never, after all, there are too many Taoist things, and what I see is only the tip of the iceberg.

But this is the tip of the iceberg, and I find that the more powerful the spell, the more complex it is, and that's no joke.

The little Buddha has this charm tattooed on his body to protect his body, and he will even be made by the head lowering technique, which is a bit of a thing, can this thing prevent evil, prevent injustice, and prevent witchcraft, but can't prevent the head from lowering?

"Can it be cured?" The master asked.

"This is the fourth sound of the ghost, not the ghost, besides, there is the thing that Lafayette got for you, and the ghost can't rush his body."

When the master saw that I was confident, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and asked, "What is the sickness?" ”

"Mountain ginger wood is bitter and sour, it is in the palm of sin, covering the population and people"

Before I finished speaking, the master shook his head: "I don't understand these things, just say how to treat this." ”

"Go to the Chinese medicine store and buy some wormwood, and get some bamboo with the thickness of your little finger, remember to open the cut inside for me." I said to my master: "Take another five copper coins, if you want the real thing, the dynasty can do whatever you want, hurry up." ”

After the guy went out to find the materials according to the instructions, the master asked the main question.

"Is this a ghost or a man?"

"The mastermind must be a human, but the one who does it must be a ghost." I spread my hands: "It stands to reason that it is impossible for a ghost to touch the real thing in the yang world, unless it is an evil ghost, the kind with a particularly heavy evil spirit, I heard that those who play with lowering their heads raise ghosts, I guess that the Thai people also raise a ghost." ”

"How do you know that the road is a ghost's hand?"

"What the little Buddha eats in his mouth is the smoke from the burning of the mountain ginger wood, that thing is the same as the smoke we smoke and spit out, can you catch the smoke and turn it into a substance?" I said helplessly.

"If you can do this, you can only be wronged, after neutralizing the yin qi of injustice, those smoke will turn into liquid, of course, after leaving the injustice, these will still become smoke and dissipate, only with the injustice will it remain in a liquid state."

The master nodded as if he didn't understand, and said with a smile: "This trouble has to be solved by Mr. Yi for us." ”

"Just help each other, you remember to help me get my things back."

I lit a cigarette, smoked it, and repeated.

"Help me get it back"