Chapter 696: Burning paper for his son

When Fang Gang and I were talking in the house, Lao Xie's father came to pour us tea, I asked him to go to rest early, the old man said: "Alas, I can't sleep...... I can't sleep" Looking at the bloodshot in the old man's eyes, I can understand his feelings, Lao Xie is an only son, and his son is also a son. The young man who passed on the two generations of the single pass said that it was gone, how could the old man not collapse.

Watching Lao Xie's father slowly walk back to the bedroom and close the door, Fang Gang and I sat at the table, drinking tea and waiting for Lao Xie to come back. Fang Gang said: "You look around the house to see if there are any evil cards in other places besides the locked small wooden cabinet." "I'm right, in case this guy Xie is hot-headed before he invites the little ghost home. What kind of evil brand yin thing did you go home?

"While Lao Xie is not at home, we are turning around here, isn't it okay?" I say.

Fang Gang snorted: "What is it called, this is to help him." You know? Hurry up! "After searching for a long time, I didn't find anything suspicious, at least not in this room. But I saw a bank card in the drawer, and a withdrawal slip, with an amount of more than 300,000 yuan. I glanced at the time by the way, and it was actually past four o'clock this afternoon. In other words, Lao Xie went to the bank this afternoon to withdraw a huge sum of more than 300,000 yuan.

What is he doing here? Fang Gang and I looked at each other, knocked on the door of the south bedroom with a slip, and showed it to Lao Xie's father. He was surprised: "Yingwei withdrew so much money today, I didn't hear what use he was going to send?" ”

"It's strange, my son is no longer here, Lao Xie doesn't have the reason to spend so much money, even if he wants to buy a house or something, he doesn't have to withdraw money today, right?" I asked. With Lao Xie's current mental state, he has been in a trance for the past few days, where will he have the heart to take out so much money to buy things.

Suddenly, Fang Gang's face changed, and he asked me what Lao Xie had brought with him before he went downstairs to burn paper for his son. Lao Xie's father said: "There is only a big black plastic bag, and the paper money in it is quite heavy......

I said, "Go and ask Lao Xie!" "We immediately went downstairs and ran to the intersection on the west side of the community gate, and in the distance we saw a man sitting at the intersection with a fire in front of him. It was already midnight, and there was no one on the road, and when I got closer, I saw Lao Xie laughing while burning paper, and talking about something. The three of us walked quickly to Lao Xie Lu and heard him smile and say, "Son." Dad made so much money in less than two years, and he spent it all for you, and he saved it for you anyway. Take it quickly and find a partner to marry. Give birth to a big fat grandson for my father, so that I can also enjoy Qingfu! ”

Fang Gang and I ran over, and by the light of the fire, we saw Lao Xie unwrapping the bundles of RMB banknote seals. Throw the money into the fire one by one, and it will burn vigorously. Old Xie didn't even glance at it, and it didn't seem to be seen at all. Lao Xie's father was shocked and hurriedly stopped: "What are you doing here?" ”

I hurriedly dragged the black plastic bag over. There were also two bundles of hundred-yuan bills inside, and Lao Xie's father asked in horror: "What about the money, what about the hundreds of thousands of yuan you withdrew?" ”

Lao Xie snatched the plastic bag back: "The money is all for my son, don't move!" Lao Xie's father grabbed the plastic bag and wanted to grab it. Lao Xie stared at his father with red eyes: "What are you going to do?" Want to rob my son of his money? Fang Gang and I went up to stop him, pushed his father down, and covered the plastic bag on his chest. Whistling: "Don't rob anyone, don't rob anyone......"

Fang Gang helped Lao Xie's father up, and Lao Xie's father pointed at Lao Xie angrily: "Yingwei, are you crazy?" That's real money, not paper money! Lao Xie didn't care at all, squatted down and continued to burn, I thought to myself that this was Lao Xie's last savings, so I went over to grab it. Unexpectedly, Lao Xie was like crazy, and he wanted to fight with me, Fang Gang said loudly next to him: "Let him burn." ”

"That's 20,000 yuan." I said anxiously as I grabbed it.

Fang Gang said: "He has gone out of consciousness because of the worship of the little ghost, and if he is not allowed to burn, he will be insane." It's even worse when the time comes! Leave him alone and let him burn his money! I was stunned, Lao Xie snatched the plastic bag back and took out the two bundles of money from it. Break it with force and throw it all into the fire.

Hurt me, running to the fire to grab it, not looking, Fang Gang raised his hand and motioned me not to go over. Lao Xie knelt in front of the fire and laughed: "Son, all this money is sent to you, you can spend it however you want, hahaha......" Lao Xie's father burst into tears. Stomping his feet and beating his chest, he was so distressed that he couldn't speak.

More than 300,000 yuan was burned to ashes by Lao Xie, and the wind blew. The hundred-dollar bills that had turned to ash flew around with sparks.

Lao Xie's father has been taking care of his grandson in the hospital for a long time, working day and night, and his health is not very good, and now he is even more sad. Because it is the one who burns money that is hit. I had a heart attack. Lao Xie burned all his savings, and Fang Gang and I each pooled 10,000 yuan for his father's hospitalization. I hired a nurse to take care of the elderly in the hospital, and returned to Lao Xie's house to discuss the matter with Fang Gang and Azanhongban. Although Lao Xie was not as abnormal as last night, he was still sitting at the head of the bed. One is talking nonsense. He swayed back and forth regularly in front of and back: "Hey, hey, son, did you receive the money...... Spend it casually, don't be reluctant, don't drink the boiling water in the water room in order to save money as if you were at school......" It seems that in Lao Xie's subconscious, he still regrets the reason why his son got sick at school.

Fang Gang had already taken the key out of Lao Xie's leather bag and opened the small wooden cabinet, and there was indeed a wooden box inside. I took out the wooden box and placed it on the bed, and when I opened the lid, there was a black, withered worship-type imp lying inside. Seeing the gold dust and white mantra on the little ghost's body, as well as the horizontal and vertical warp lines, Fang Gang said: "This is the little ghost blessed by the black-clothed mage Azancha in northern Thailand, and only he can write this mantra." ”

I asked, "Azancha?" I think I've heard it before...... By the way, Sister Jiang was still alive at that time, and I got a female spirit eyebrow tower in her hand, and later Lao Xie told me that it was the black-clothed Azan in Chiang Rai. ”

"I don't know if this little ghost's resentment is serious." Fang Gang said.

Azan Homban said: "Great. ”

"Can you handle that?" I asked. Azan Hongban was a little hesitant, saying that he had already tried it the last time he was alone at home, and that the method of blessing was too special and extremely yin. It's something he hasn't touched. Fang Gang took a photo of the little ghost and sent it to Azan Baden by MMS, and then called him. Baden said that this method has indeed been encountered, but because it is too domineering. The effect of the confinement is not very good, so he rarely uses it, and if the confinement is not successful, the imp's resentment will increase. On the contrary, it is not good.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still called Dengkang, and when I heard about Lao Xie, Dengkang was not as cynical as before, and he also showed a little sigh. He said: "It's better to cast spells in Southeast Asia, it's very inconvenient to go to China. If this kind of black sorcery is to be solved, it must be done with Yuye. And Lao Xie's situation is not very optimistic, it is best to do it as soon as possible. You come to me in Malaysia and let me settle the matter. But it's a matter of fact, business is business, and the price must be negotiated, and you can be given a 20% discount. ”

I asked, "How much after 20% off?" Lao Xie is a senior brand dealer with a wide range of contacts in Thailand, if he is not nervous now, he can contact Master Azan, so you charge less, and he is willing to cooperate with you if he has any big business in the future. ”

Deng Kang smiled and said, "No problem, that's one thousand and five dollars." "I thought to myself that this price was only 12,000 yuan, which was already very cheap for exorcism and spelling, so I agreed again and again, thinking that after Lao Xie returned to normal, let him pay it back slowly.

After listening to my relay, Fang Gang said that he wouldn't go, and I would just take Lao Xie with me. I wondered why, but it immediately dawned on me. As we said before, when Fang Gang was hiding from the limelight in Malaysia, he accidentally offended the head descender, and as a result, both of them were subdued, if it weren't for Fang Gang's hard work to find the clever Azan to surrender, the grass on his grave would have been very high now. But the head descender held a grudge, and actually took off the head of the surrendered Azan with death, and Fang Gang had to hide in Taiwan again, only to meet Kan Zai. Since then, Fang Gang has had a psychological shadow about Malaysia, and he has been a brand dealer all these years, and he has never taken business to Malaysia.