Chapter 582: 100 Master Azan
Fang Gang was in an underground casino near his apartment in Pattaya, and was having a good time. In front of the casino is a cold drink shop, with a small door leading to the kitchen and a secret door at the bottom. As soon as I entered the kitchen, two employees who were making cold drinks immediately pushed me out, and I said the code word as Fang Gang instructed, which was "I want sugar cubes, the kind with black spots on them."
As soon as the employee heard this. He ignored me, turned around and continued to shovel ice out of the ice. I came to the secret door, rang the doorbell, the small window on the door opened, two very unfriendly eyes were exposed, I whispered to Fang Gang, the small window closed, the secret door was half open, I walked in.
It was dim and full of smoke, which reminded me of the first time I saw Fang Gang, it was in this kind of small underground casino, the situation was no different. Fang Gang was sitting at a certain table, playing cards with four people, it should be the most popular stud, there were few banknotes in front of him, and the four people had a pile of money of different sizes in front of them. Fang Gang glanced at me standing next to me. Slowly rubbing the cards in his hand, he fell on the table in frustration.
The last few banknotes were also sent out, and those people smiled and asked Fang Gang to take the money out to play again, but Fang Gang stood up and wanted to leave. A few people were unwilling: "What's the matter, don't you have any money?" No way? ”
Fang Gang held a cigarette in his mouth and patted his purse: "Of course it is impossible to live without money, but I just don't want to play anymore." With your luck back like this, you're still playing with a fart! He put his arm around my shoulders and walked out of the casino, and the men snorted and told the casino owner to find another companion.
Out of the cold drink shop, Fang Gang and I were drinking in a bar not far from his apartment, he threw me two Buddhist cards, I put them in my purse, and asked him with a smile how much he had lost.
"More than nine thousand baht." Fang Gang took a long puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.
I asked, "Why don't you go ahead and turn the book?" ”
Fang Gang said: "Turn over a fart, gambling money depends on luck, like this situation, even if you play again, you can only lose more, and it's okay to stop in time." "I have to admire Fang Gang's restraint, ordinary people who are good gamblers can't stop, but he can actually stop in moderation, but maybe it's because of my arrival.
After serving two glasses of wine, Fang Gang picked up the glass. He said, "Something happened to Azampong. ”
"Who? Azampong? "I didn't react.
Fang Gang nodded: "Yesterday I went to him to ask for a card, and I was startled when I saw it." How long has it been since the last time I sent the spirit spirit to his apartment? "I thought about it for a while, and said it would be a month at most. Fang Gang said. Over the course of a month, Azampong had lost so much weight that I couldn't recognize him, and he had lost at least thirty pounds.
I asked, "Why, Assault Weight Loss?" But he's not skinny either. ”
Fang Gang snorted: "Of course it's not weight loss, he's not a shemale!" It's still related to the spirit mountain spirit, that day he used the spirit mountain spirit to assist in the cultivation of the black witch spell method, but somehow he had an accident, he became seriously ill, and almost died. ”
"And how is he now?" I hurriedly asked.
Fang Gang said: "The life is thin, but he really can't imprison that spirit mountain spirit, and he has found the previous black-clothed Azan to bless him, but it has no effect." I asked him if there was a better way. Azampong only said that it was not easy to achieve, but he did not say what it was. ”
I thought about it for a moment and said, "Are we going to meddle in this?" Is there a way to dispose of it? Fang Gang said that the deal is very simple, just set up an altar in the remote mountains and bury the spirit body mountain spirit back, but no one is reluctant. To be honest, he doesn't want to care, but if it's profitable, then he has to intervene. After all, the spirit body mountain spirit is not available every year, this thing is more rare than a thousand-year-old ginseng, as long as it can be used, the profit will definitely be considerable. Because of this thing, three people have died, and if they don't use it to make a lot of money, they really feel like a loss.
Hearing him say that three people had died, I suddenly remembered that I was in the mountains of Mon Song, Laos. When several black-clothed Azan blessed the spirit mountain spirits together, the last black-clothed Azan to die. I asked, "Why did Azan put his hand on the candle to burn the grease when he was temporary, because it was a sign of madness after the evil spirit?" ”
"No, in the process of blessing the spirit body mountain spirit, blood or corpse oil will be used," Fang Gang replied, "Several black-clothed people are blessed together, and the powerful mana can replace the yin qi of blood and corpse oil. It's a pity that the mana of a few of us couldn't be blessed smoothly that time, and the black-clothed Azan mana was under me and Baden, so he was the first to be confused, and he actually roasted the living corpse oil himself to bless, anyway, let us be imprisoned successfully, which even I didn't expect. ”
After Deng Kang's explanation, I also felt a chill down my spine. I thought to myself, what kind of thoughts did these Azan masters and head lowering masters who cultivated the black method have, why did they engage in this profession and meet mountain spirits or more powerful head descending masters, they were really worried about dying every minute, what are they trying to do?
Chatted for a while at the bar. I proposed to go to a massage to relax and relax, but Boss Huang's head down made me unsettled, although I didn't have any worries, but it was not very comfortable. It is said that killing people is illegal, but now, it is so easy to lower someone's head and die, and it is so easy that I don't feel it, and it's scary to think about. Like Allen's abdomen with a knife to take out the durian, and Boss Lu's stomach with a big stone, how can the doctor understand the reason, the difference is that Allen picked up a life. And Boss Lu was stoned to his death.
Unexpectedly, Fang Gang said no, I'm very strange, this guy's biggest hobby in life is eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, usually as long as I look for him, I basically have to go to the horse killing chicken shop to massage and relax, what's going on today, did he just finish pressing?
Fang Gang picked up the key on the table and stood up: "Let's go, let's go to Bangkok." ”
"What are you doing in Bangkok?" I asked. But Fang Gang didn't answer, threw a banknote on the table, waved his hand at me again and again, and motioned for me to follow quickly. I had no choice but to get in the car. Fang Gang's seventy-percent new old Toyota pickup truck performed really well, driving around and around, and it never broke down. Or maybe I don't know when he repaired the car.
Drive all the way to the BanBueng area in the southeast of Bangkok to reach the home of Azamphong. I thought to myself, what else is he going to do, he volunteered to invite the mountain spirit, and now he can't help but be sick again, is he trying to return it? There's no way to do this, you can return any goods, just don't do this, unless you kill me.
Entered this old building. I saw Azampong sitting in the Dharma room, and although I had just been reminded of it, I was still shocked. I can't believe that people can lose weight like this in just a few dozen days. Not only did he lose a lot of weight, but his complexion was also very poor, his face was even darker, and his whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of black gas.
Fang Gang and I sat next to Azampong, and his assistant said to us, "That spirit body mountain spirit can no longer be imprisoned, Master wants to find a few more Azan to bless together, at least more than five, so that we can imprison the Yin Spirit for a longer time." I don't know if you have a good relationship, Azan, Master can pay for the appropriate blessings, about 100,000 baht per person. And Lao Xie and I can also get the same amount of money as the hardship fee for contact. ”
Five or six hundred thousand baht, equivalent to more than 100,000 yuan, I thought to myself that this Azanphong is quite a family, and he is willing to pay so much money for the sake of the spirit body mountain spirit.
"The last time I blessed me, the five masters cast spells together, and they are still not imprisoned. Even if you find five more masters, won't it still end up the same? I asked.
"Ten days ago, I went to Cambodia and borrowed a copy of the Khmer Spiritual Control Technique from a friend who was a descending master, and I wanted to try it this time. ”
I also thought, 50,000 baht is 20,000 yuan, if several Azan go to bless that thing together, what if something happens at that time, I don't want Azan Hongban or Azan Nangya to end up in Bunun, for the sake of 20,000 yuan, and then take their lives, so I shook my head and said no.
I didn't want Fang Gang to ask, "The more the better, is a hundred okay?" ”
Azan Peng smiled weakly: "If you can really find a hundred Azan masters, then this spirit body mountain spirit will become the extreme yin spirit body Guman, there is only this one in the world, a priceless treasure." ”