Chapter 259: Red and Black Centipede Binling

The thief said: "I picked it up last month and put it in a leather bag, and the bag was thrown in the corner of my house and never moved." I searched on the Internet, and this thing seems to be a Buddha card, do you think it's worth it? "I thought to myself, I stole it, I have to say pick it up. Just tell him he can't read it. The thief said to bring it to me tomorrow, and I quickly said not to come.

I forwarded these two pictures to Fang Gang and asked him to help with the palms. At more than ten o'clock in the morning, Fang Gang replied with a text message: "This is made and blessed by a black-clothed master named Azan Toy on the Thai-Myanmar border." The binling lids made by this master are all independent spirits, and the patterns of the Dharma paintings in each batch are also different, and the number of each batch is not much, at most five or six pieces. Judging from the pattern of this plaque, it should be the batch of red and black centipedes Binling half a year ago. I also went to Azan Toy's house to see it at that time, but I didn't invite it because I made too little money. ”

I turned on the computer and searched for the two keywords "red and black centipede" and "yin brand" on the Internet, and there were not many results, basically all of them were posted in forums or blogs, but the content was related to Azan Toy, and it seemed that it was indeed his unique thing.

Like human fingerprints, the texture and cracks are not the same. So from these search results, I deliberately looked at the texture of the front and back of the amulet skull. And then the comparison that the thief sent me, hoping to meet the same. Of course, this probability is too low, and I found two posts of Buddha cards, and found that the textures were different.

When I was about to close the search page, I clicked on the post of a blog and saw that the blogger was from Jilin, who often ran to Thailand and liked Thai culture. In his blog post, he newly posted the Azan Toy red and black centipede Buddha card that he had just returned from a trip to Thailand, and the post was posted five months ago.

The pictures of the Buddha cards are generally taken in detail, both on the back and the side, and this blogger also took two selfies around his neck. When I saw the back of the card, I compared it with the photo of the back that the thief sent me on my phone, and found that the pattern, bone texture and cracks were exactly the same. I felt like I had won the lottery, and quickly logged in to my account to leave a message for this blog post, saying that I was also a fan of Binling cards. Ask how the offering is effected, and want to put it in one piece, etc.

At noon, I was chatting online in the Buddha card store, and found that the blogger replied to my message: "I am hospitalized in the hospital, and that card is an independent spirit, and the card dealer said that you can't wear it when you have the same room." One day, my friend and I drank too much and went to the bathing center to call Miss, and we broke the rules. Last month, I drove to Shenyang to do business, and it was strange that I was rear-ended with the car in front of me, and I have been hospitalized for more than half a month. ”

It occurred to me that the card and the purse were in the thief's house. I asked him again if he had the cards in his hand now, and he could let the dealer send them back to Thailand for re-blessing. He replied that don't mention it, and the medical bills were in the bag, and someone stole it one night, and now the thief didn't catch it, what a fucking thief. The hospital lobby is plastered with surveillance photos of him, and it is said that he steals life-saving money from patients, which is too immoral.

Now I fully understood that the worshipper of the Binling card had been unlucky enough to have a car accident because he had inadvertently broken the rules. The thief stole the purse home with the money and the Buddha card, and the Buddha card and the bag were thrown at home without taking care of it, and as a result, the female yin spirit in the guest spirit was looking for trouble. But the thief didn't understand the power of the evil card, and he didn't know that his house was haunted, because of this stolen yin card.

I hate this kind of thief who wanders around the hospital and steals bags and medical bills while the patient's family is busy. A few years ago, my aunt's cousin was seriously injured when he was hit by a large truck while riding a bicycle, and the femurs of both legs were broken. As a result, he was targeted by thieves, and while my aunt's family was busy looking for a doctor, he walked directly into the ward and took the purse from under his pillow. The patients in the same ward thought that the thief was my cousin's family and didn't ask much. Tens of thousands of dollars were stolen, and my aunt pooled the money and used it for several days, delaying the operation, resulting in my cousin's legs still being long and short.

Just after two o'clock in the afternoon, the thief came to the Buddhist card shop again, and before he could sit down, he saw the surveillance head between the ceiling and the corner. Said unhappily: "What is a small shop doing with this thing?" Have money and nowhere to spend? ”

I knew that all thieves hated the surveillance head, so I ignored him. The thief slapped the binling card on the table and asked me to examine it carefully. I held the Buddha card, thinking that the resentment of this Buddha card has not been fully vented, if I really buy it, it will not be equivalent to saving this thief who lacks virtue? You can't do this kind of thing. My brain raced and I came up with a good but somewhat risky solution.

With the amulet in my hand, I turned it over and over to look at it carefully, looking up at the thief from time to time. His eyes were fixed on my expression and eyes, this kind of person usually sells stolen goods, and is the best at capturing information from the other person's expressions and eyes. I watched it for a long time and told him, "A thousand dollars." "Brother Tuxie Mu.

"What a thousand bucks?" The thief hurriedly asked.

I said, "I'll buy this amulet for 1,000 yuan, and I'll give you some money right away." ”

The thief's face showed a little joy, but immediately turned into suspicion: "It can't be worth a thousand, I asked the knowledgeable and said that it is more than this price." ”

I thought for a moment: "One thousand five." The thief shook his head, I added to two thousand, and the doubts on the thief's face grew heavier and heavier, and this is where I took my risk. I have a high school classmate who is a teacher at the Criminal Police Academy, and he told us during dinner that there are two kinds of psychology for those who sell stolen goods, one is timid, eager to get rid of it, and sell it if they give some money, so it is often seen on the news that some thieves sell the stolen new Apple mobile phone for more than 200 yuan; The second is a bold and suspicious habitual thief, always hoping to sell the stolen goods for a large price, the higher the price you offer, the more suspicious he is, the more he dare not get rid of it.

For this thief, I was sure that he was the latter, so I slowly increased the price, pretending to be a shopkeeper who received both Buddhist cards and stolen Buddhist cards. Sure enough, the more I added him, the more he didn't sell it, and then he simply put it away, and took out the soul Yong: "Forget it, this will be sold later, you return this to me first, this thing has no effect." ”

"Didn't you say you've been running into evil lately?" I asked with a smile.

The thief pursed his lips: "It's better to fight with evil spirits than ghosts at home, right?" You'll have to return it anyway. ”

I sneered: "You can buy it when you say it, and you will return it when you say it, and the chairman of my store is not you." If you want to refund, there are two conditions, one is to collect depreciation, which can only give you a refund of 2,005; The second is that you have to buy something else from me. ”

"What to buy? There's nothing in your store that I'm interested in. "The thief was very upset.

I said, "It's a fact that you're in trouble, and you have to find a way to solve it." In this way, I will sell you a mantra to ward off evil spirits, which was passed down from Cambodia and is very effective. It's not expensive, just five hundred dollars. ”

The thief stood up: "A passage of scripture can also sell for five hundred?" Are you poor and crazy? "I said there is nowhere to buy this mantra if you want to spend money, and it must have an effect. The thief thought for a while: "Even if you return the sutra with a spell, you give me two thousand five." ”

I pretended to be angry: "You're too greedy, so I can't lose money?" ”

The thief laughed: "You don't have any cost for this spell, you don't lose anything by selling one or a hundred, don't you say?" "Actually, I was already very satisfied, so I told him to tell the Thai master to teach me the mantra first, and then to notify you to come and withdraw the money when the time came, and the thief agreed.

After he left, I called Fang Gang and told him about it, and asked him to teach me the kind of Cambodian black witch spirit control spell that he had recited in the fake fairy villa before. Fang Gang said: "For the sake of that kind of person, you can also teach it." But how can this mantra be passed on to you? You can't let me find a pen to spell you word by word, right? You might as well kill me! ”

I said, "Well, you say that mantra on the phone, and I'll record it, and I'll write it down again when I get back to it." Fang Gang thought that this method was feasible, so he asked me to prepare a recording, and he slowly read it to me on his mobile phone, this mantra was not very long, he read it very slowly, it only took about three minutes.

After reading, I opened the notebook on the computer, played the recording with my mobile phone, marked it separately in Chinese pinyin and Chinese characters, checked it twice, stored the notebook file in a USB flash drive, and went to the art club next door to print one. Then I texted the thief to come and pick it up at any time.