"You go over there to get the money first, and then get in the car and talk." Fang Gang was very impatient, "After taking the wax figure, I still have to go to Master Azan, my time is very tight, and I still have a lot of things to do at night!" ”

In the car, I told Mr. Ouyang that we often encounter this situation, and we always have to go to Master Azan's house to cast spells. So it's not a good idea. Ouyang's wife echoed: "Yes, yes, Boss Tian and Boss Fang are specially engaged in this kind of business in Thailand, so don't make a fuss." Since I have come to Bangkok, I will listen to the arrangement. Mr. Ouyang wanted to ask something, but his wife stopped him with a gesture in his eyes.

First go to the freight company to take out the wax figure in the wooden frame, because he didn't plan to transport this thing back to China, so Fang Gang didn't even want the wooden frame, only put the wax figure in the anti-collision foam and cardboard, and put it sideways into the rear compartment of the pickup truck. The joints of the wax figure's legs have been broken, and the whole person seems to be curled up. Mr. Ouyang asked, "Why don't you take the wooden frame with you?" Don't you still have to use it when you return home? ”

Fang Gang waved his hand: "You have to hire a truck, it's troublesome and expensive, let's go!" Mr. Ouyang's face was full of doubts, and his wife knew it, so she also urged, saying that Boss Fang must have an idea, so don't worry about it.

Arrived at the residence in Azambaden. Seeing the wax figure with its joints scattered, Azambaden said, "The Yin Spirit is much more angry than last time, and it is crying. ”

Translating these words, Mr. Ouyang hurriedly asked, "Is it a spell to make my mother's ghost less sad?" "After I translated. Trying to find a way to chat with the two of them to divert the topic, Fang Gang took the opportunity to glance at Azan Baden. In fact, before leaving, Fang Gang had already greeted him, this time he wanted to let Mr. Ouyang's mother's yin spirit leave completely, but Fang Gang was afraid that Azan Baden would talk about it, so he still gave a hint.

Of course, Azambaden was not as stupid as we thought, and he nodded: "But it is also possible that your mother's ghost may choose to reincarnate on its own, and I can't help it at that time, that is the fate of the Yin Spirit itself." After translating, Mr. Ouyang hurriedly said no, he wanted to live with his mother forever.

Ouyang's wife said, "Do you have the final say?" What the ghost wants to do, you have to get your consent? "I said that people can't just think about themselves, you want to live with your mother forever, it seems that you love your mother very much, but in fact it is your own selfishness. Have you ever thought that if your mother can be reincarnated, but in order to satisfy your own family desires, you will imprison her yin spirit and can only wander around your home, is this a very selfish idea?

These words made Mr. Ouyang silent, and Ouyang's wife shed tears. It seems that he has been emaciated by this incident.

That night, the spell began, and in the back room, Fang Gang and I laid the wax figure flat on the ground in the center of the room, and Azan Baden asked Ouyang's wife to lie down next to the wax figure. Although she didn't know why, she knew that it must have something to do with her, so she said nothing. Fang Gang advised her not to be afraid and to ensure that there was no danger. I just might want you to cooperate. Under Mr. Ouyang's persuasion, Ouyang's wife lay down very reluctantly.

Mr. Ouyang sat next to him, I turned off the lights, and Fang Gang told them. Before you turn on the light, you two should not talk or make a noise about anything.

There were no windows in this room, and there was no light source, and it was pitch black, so that you could not see your fingers, and even if you put them in front of you, you could not see anything, except for the gentle breathing of a few people, and the sound of Azambaden chanting mantras.

After about ten minutes, I heard Ouyang's wife lying on the ground let out a long sigh. Mr. Ouyang asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?" I was so angry that I slapped him on the shoulder, and he stopped talking.

I heard Ouyang's wife lying on the ground say, "I don't want to go." This voice is relatively old, anyway, it is definitely not Ouyang's wife's own voice.

"Mom. Mom, what's wrong with you? Mr. Ouyang asked loudly. I wanted to stop it, but experience told me that Ouyang's wife at this time didn't seem to be her anymore.

Sure enough, Ouyang's wife said again: "I want to watch you every day." Mr. Ouyang asked why. Ouyang's wife said: "I haven't hugged my grandson yet...... I thought to myself, how can a dead man hold his grandson, the child born can't let you entangle, then the child is over.

Mr. Ouyang's voice was a little choked: "Mom, I know that I am not good and make you sad, but, you can't interfere with us like this." If you have a child, you can't let you hold it, you will scare the child to death! ”

"No, why don't you let me hold my grandson?" Ouyang's wife still made the old female voice. Very angry. Mr. Ouyang got up to go over, but Fang Gang and I held him down. He cried eagerly and said, "Mom, in fact, I can't bear you, but you, you can spare us!" ”

Ouyang's wife sighed: "Originally, I was leaving, but you had to take me home, what kind of spell did you use to let me stay." I'd also like to see you guys for a few more years...... Now that you've brought me here again, I'd better go. ”

At this time, Mr. Ouyang couldn't cry anymore, and he struggled hard. said: "Mom, I was wrong, don't blame your son?" ”

Ouyang's wife said: "Actually, I should have left a long time ago, but I didn't see you have children...... after that. No matter what Mr. Ouyang said, Ouyang's wife never spoke out again. And Azambaden's voice chanting mantra increased, and suddenly a small light lit up in the center of the room, the light was very weak, and it was also very small, a bit like the feeling of a breathing lamp on the top of a mobile phone, and it disappeared in less than half a second. I even thought it was an illusion in front of my eyes, but then Mr. Ouyang and Fang Gang said that they had seen it. Only then did I know that it was not dazzling.

Azambaden asked me to turn on the light, and when the room came back on, my eyes felt very stingy and unaccustomed. Ouyang's wife was unconscious, and Mr. Ouyang also cried and fell to the ground, and it took a long time to recover.

The process of casting the spell was not that complicated, and the next morning, both of them woke up. Ouyang's wife couldn't say what happened last night, so she knew that she was lying next to the wax figure, as if she was asleep, and when she opened her eyes again, it was dawn, and she didn't remember what she said at all.

Azan Baden took out the sealed clay head from the trapdoor in the belly of the wax figure, and said that it could be sent to the temple for the monks to spend a few days. The last trace of resentment of the yin spirit will be eliminated and it will be reincarnated by itself.

Ouyang's wife was very grateful to us, Fang Gang hinted that I let the client take the money, and I told her that the spell was over. 30,000 yuan is equivalent to 150,000 baht, and Ouyang's wife hurriedly handed me the money from her purse.

"Then please, I'll just send this clay sculpture back to the temple when I go back to China, right?" Mr. Ouyang asked. Fang Gang nodded, and said that it is best to go to a more remote temple, don't look for the incense that is too strong, the monks in the red fire temple are patronized and enjoyed, and there is no practice.

I helped Ouyang and his wife stop a taxi, I paid the fare, and watched the taxi leave, Fang Gang said approvingly: "Another successful business." Not bad, Boss Tian, congratulations. ”

Fang Gang stretched out his hand to me as he spoke, and I smiled and shook his right hand with him. Unexpectedly, Fang Gang hit my hand back hard, and the pain made me breathe. Fang Gang glared: "Who has the leisure to shake hands with you?" I have to send the money to Azambaden. ”

Only then did I realize that he was reaching out for money, and I opened my purse and counted the money. Fang Gang said: "Azan Baden collects 70,000 baht, and the rest is divided equally between the two of us, and each person earns 8,000 yuan, is it okay?" "I said again and again, of course, now that money is so hard to make, my income in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou must be regarded as a white-collar worker.

Fang Gang smiled: "Where is a white-collar worker, you are completely worthy of a gold-collar collar!" ”

After taking care of Mr. Ouyang's business, Fang Gang and I drove back to Pattaya from Bangkok and celebrated again as usual. This time we didn't go to the red light district or drink at the bars, so I suggested that Fang Gang take Ma Ling and go to the beach in the south for a vacation. He looked unhappy, but he didn't object, I know that he is such a virtuous person, in fact, I think I want to think about it very much.

He called Ma Ling, and I remembered my cousin's golden eggs, so I asked Fang Gang to drive me back to Rayong, and wanted to take the golden eggs with me, because it likes the sea very much, and when it sees the sea, it will be happy, and it is so excited. I thought that Fang Gang would refuse, it was troublesome or something, but he actually nodded, and immediately set off to drive back to Rayong with me. Is this guy that weird, or does he like dogs too? How I didn't know before.