The two set off by car from Cambodia all the way back to Pattaya, Thailand, where they were introduced by the gambler to meet his uncle's and cousin's family. Sure enough, it was a rich man, and the mansion in the southwest of the city was divided into two parts, three stories high and low. It is staggered, with a garden garage in front and a swimming pool in the back. The gambler's uncle was an old man in his sixties, who was in poor spirits and seemed to be seriously ill. The gambler's cousin's name is Lang Jie, and he said to Fang Gang with a sad face: "The neighbors in the neighborhood have moved several families, but we have lived here for decades, and the old father refuses to move out, I hope you can find a way to solve it, money is not a problem." ”

Fang Gang said that there was no problem, and then introduced Master Azan Morteng to Lang Jie. Everyone was drinking tea and talking in the living room. "This incident lasted for more than half a month, and a human head from somewhere would fly around in mid-air, and always hit the glass windows of nearby houses in the middle of the night," Lang Jie said. Someone sprinkled a lot of salt flowers on the windows, only to find that the salt had melted with slime the next day. My old father is sick but refuses to move out, do you have a solution? ”

Azan Moteng said: "That's the flying head descending, it is the most powerful and dangerous layer of the head descending spell, I am also a head descending master, but I don't dare to learn to fly the head down, because it is easy to have accidents and die in cultivation." ”

Lang Jie anxiously asked, "Is there a way to solve it, or let him go to another place to practice?" But we don't know what house this person lives in! ”

Azan Moten thought for a moment: "Since it often haunts this area, the farthest distance will not exceed a thousand steps, because when practicing flying head landing, the human head can only fly within a thousand steps at most. If you exceed it, you will die. ”

The gambler hurriedly asked, "Then how can we find this person?" ”

"It's hard to find him," replied Azan Morten, "because they look like ordinary people, and no one can recognize them unless they admit to being the head descender." There are only two ways to solve this problem, one is to wait for him to practice the surrendering technique and take the initiative to move out of here, and the other is to grab his head when it flies. ”

Fang Gang interjected: "Then catch him!" ”

Azan Moten said: "How can you think so easily, grabbing the head of Lian Fei's head is equivalent to making a feud with the head descender, and you can't send it back, otherwise he will want you to die." If he didn't send his head back, the head descender would die with blood spurting from his neck before dawn. ”

The gambler said, "Death is death, everyone else is dead." What are you afraid of? ”

"Of course it's not that simple. The spells of the head descender are not innate, nor are they learned from TV shows, we all have masters. If you kill his apprentice, Master will definitely not let you go easily. Azanmorteng said.

Lang Jie was even more frightened when he heard this, and said anxiously, "How can we solve it?" ”

Fang Gang replied in embarrassment: "This is so difficult, Master Azan Morteng has to take a lot of risks and pay a lot of mana, even if you are willing to pay, I'm afraid you won't be able to get so much." ”

Lang Jie hurriedly asked, "Do you want two million baht?" My father has agreed, the cash is ready, no problem. Help me beg Master Azan again, and I'll give you your hard work!" This is exactly what Fang Gang wants to achieve, he first accepted 50,000 baht from Langjie as sincerity money, in fact, he was afraid that if he didn't do a good thing, he wouldn't lose money. Then he told Azanmorteng that he could start.

Azan Moteng has been practicing the Fa for many years, but the reputation of the head descending master is not very good, so many people are afraid that he will stay away from ∵ way. And the people who really want to find a head descender to do things can't solve it because they can't get the information. Now that he sees a big business coming to his door, to be honest, he is also tempted. After all, the purpose of revising the law is also to make money, and one million baht can buy a good bungalow at the current price in Thailand.

The two of them began to stay at Langjie's house that night, entertaining them with delicious food and drink, and during the day, Azan Moten took Fang Gang out to wander around, in fact, he was checking the terrain and speculating on which direction the head descender might live. Fang Gang asked: "Master, what are the bases and clues for finding the residence of the head descending master?" ”

Azanmorteng took something out of his pocket: "You can try this." "It's a twisted straw, each tightly twisted by two straws, one thick and one thin, and has been air-dried. Azan Moten came to the crossroads, took advantage of the lack of wind, found two tiles to clamp the erected straw, and lit them with matches. Strange to say, the burned grass ash actually fell to the south in unison, as if there was a magnet sucking it.

"This is the Yin and Yang Head Lowering Grass, made of the coffin rope that killed a man and a woman violently on the same day, and it can be attracted by the Head Descending Master, which means that there is indeed a Head Descending Master nearby, just in that direction." Azan Moten pointed to the guide.

Fang Gang asked, "The next step is to go south, and then light the head grass again, right?" ”

Azanmorteng smiled: "No, our purpose is not to find out where the head descender lives to arrest him, but to know which direction he is coming from, and he can go back." ”

Back at Langjie's home, Azan Moten asked him to find manpower and materials to make a mechanism in front of the window in the south bedroom, the open window was connected by a very thin steel wire as a contact lead, and there was a large rope net on the ground under the window, and the roof of the shed was hung by pulleys, and there were cow tendons attached to it. If something flies in through the window, as long as it touches the wire, the rope net on the ground will be quickly lifted by the cow buckle pulley, and the flying thing will be trapped.

Lang Jay and his father watched as everyone busily finished working on these things, both with skeptical expressions, not knowing if it would work. The rest was to wait, and Azan Moten and Fang Gang slept in this room, just waiting for the head descender to appear.

There was no movement for four or five days a day, Fang Gang couldn't hold his breath anymore, and asked, "Is it that the head lowering master has moved away?" ”

Azan Moteng shook his head: "Impossible, it takes fifty days to practice the Flying Head Descending Technique, and it is unlikely to move halfway, this is a villa area, there are not many residents, and it is the best place for the Head Descending Master to practice the Fa." ”

Late at night on the sixth day, Fang had just slept soundly, and was suddenly awakened by a series of loud noises, he got up and rubbed his sore eyes, and Azanmorteng had already turned on the electric light. I saw that the rope net in the south window had been suspended, and there was a human head in it, which was still shaking violently. Fang Gang hurriedly jumped to the ground, slammed Lang Jie's door, and called him and the gambler's cousin out, under the command of Azan Moteng, Lang Jie's gambler cousin stepped on the chair to untie the rope net, and Lang Jie took it carefully. Hongsa Sicai.

The head in the net was a hateful, blue-gray color, with eyes half-closed, sometimes open, and hair messed up like weeds. Azan Moten admonished everyone: "Keep your eyes away from his head, don't be bitten by him!" ”

Lang Jie was so frightened that he trembled, and the rope net was not stable, Fang Gang hurriedly stepped forward to help, everyone put the rope net on a wool mat on the ground, Azan Moten pressed the human head inside through the rope net with his left hand, and there were words in his mouth, the human head was still shaking back and forth, and several times he almost broke free from Azan Moteng's palm, Fang Gang and others watched in horror next to him. Azan Moten slowly flattened the rope net with his right hand, grabbed the hair of the human head with his left hand, lifted the head, Fang Gang immediately pulled out the rope net, and then put a large blue plastic bag underneath.

Azanmorteng put the human head into the plastic bag, and then the human head suddenly began to shake, broke free of Azanmoten's hand, rolled on the ground a few times, and then took off into the air, flying in the direction of the window, everyone was stunned. After all, Fang Gang was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, and he was more courageous, he picked up a porcelain vase on the wooden cabinet in a hurry, and threw it at the head, the vase just smashed on the head and shattered, and the head was also hit to the ground by this force.

"Hold on, don't let it fly out again, or we'll all die!" Azan Morten shouted, and Langjie's gambler's cousin flew forward, crushing the head under his stomach with his body. Fang Gang ran over with a plastic bag in his hand, and when he heard the gambler's scream, his body rolled to the side, but the human head stuck to his stomach, and it turned out that the mouth of the human head bit the skin of the gambler's belly.

Lang Jie slammed his fist on the head in a hurry, Azan Moteng went over and pulled him away, grabbed the hair of the human head with his left hand, opened the five fingers of his right hand, and hung it at the temple of the human head, and quickly recited the mantra in his mouth, the human head slowly released his mouth, Fang Gang hurriedly used several layers of plastic bags to put the human head inside, and then tied the mouth of the bag.