I followed Lao Xie's example and agreed, saying that I would immediately help Ms. Zeng contact her about exorcism, and asked her when she would come to Thailand. Ms. Zeng said she could take a few days off and come at any time. I called Fang Gang and asked him to make an appointment for the casting time of that Master Rusvi in Saraburi. Fang Gang replied that it would be fine from three days later to six or seven days.

In this way, five days later, Ms. Zeng came to the airport in Bangkok again. When I saw her again, her expression was different again, and Ms. Zeng looked haggard, probably because of this. Her son also complained. I said to Ms. Tsang, "Saraburi is not far from Bangkok, and we will be there quickly by bus. ”

Ms. Zeng shed tears: "Boss Tian, you have to help me solve it, otherwise I won't have the face to see my son and daughter-in-law when I go back!" I comforted her to relax her heart, there is a solution to everything, it depends on whether you find the right way or not. I first asked her to withdraw 180,000 baht from a nearby bank and take it with her, and then rushed to Saraburi.

Fang Gang was waiting for me on a bench at the BRT station, and I said to Ms. Zeng: "The person sitting on the chair is Mr. Fang Gang, a well-known Thai Chinese psychic medium, who knows many powerful monks and monks, and there is nothing he can't solve." Ms. Zeng said happily that it was great, and when she got closer, she saw Fang Gang dressed in fancy clothes, a gold chain and tattooed sunglasses, and Ms. Zeng showed a little doubt in her eyes, and I knew she must be thinking. Is this person a psychic medium or a hooligan, how can he dress like this?

Without waiting for me to introduce, Fang Gang stretched out his hand, and I thought to myself, when did this old brother learn social etiquette, so polite? He smiled and said, "Do you still shake hands so familiarly?" ”

"Shake hands, give money." Fang Gang pouted.

I glanced at Ms. Zeng and thought to myself that I would ask for money before we introduced each other, was it too anxious, could people pay? Fang Gang, what's the matter, lack of money?

I was afraid that Ms. Zeng would be unhappy, so I had to whisper helplessly: "Big brother, I haven't even seen Lu Shiwei's face." I didn't cast a spell, how can I get the customer to pay? ”

Fang Gang glared at me: "What are you pretending to be confused?" I'm talking about those four mantra pictures, a total of 1,000 baht! Only then did I come to my senses, and I took out a thousand-baht bill and handed it to him, Fang Gang pulled the money unhappily, put it in the breast pocket of his shirt, stood up and walked to Ms. Zeng, and shook her hand. I gave each other a few brief introductions and walked towards the old pickup truck on the side of the road.

When leaving, Fang Gang also said that he must take the initiative to pay in the future, don't let him always urge. I said, "Who knew you remember it so well?" I've long forgotten about this little bit of money. ”

Fang Gang pointed at my head with his hand holding a cigar as he walked: "Let me tell you another sentence that you can't buy with money, for businessmen, there is no difference between the size of money, only the heart and eye are divided into size, understand, Boss Tian?" I smiled and nodded.

I saw that Ms. Zeng was left behind. Just walked a few steps slowly to her side, and when Fang Gang took out the key to open the door, Ms. Zeng asked in a low voice: "Boss Tian, this person is not reliable, I think how can he be so fierce like the underworld?" I smiled and said that he is like this, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, just get used to it.

Drive to Rusveta's home, in a village apartment in the northwest of Saraburi, the front hall is open-air, and there are many devotees who are receiving empowerment. Dressed in tiger skins, Lu Shiwei sat cross-legged in the altar, with more than a dozen people lined up, and a young man wearing a tiger hat. It's jumping in the middle of the ground. Ms. Zeng asked puzzledly: "What does this mean, is there a big dancing god in Thailand?" ”

Fang Gang sneered, and I quickly explained, telling her that this is called the Lushi Empowerment, which can remove people's bad luck, negative energy, and illness, and can also enhance their physique. Ms. Zeng asked what the price was, and I said it was about 2,000 yuan each time. She said, "Shall I do this?" ”

"That's just a Dharma project to cure the sick and strengthen the body without illness, and in your situation, the Lushi empowerment can't solve it." I replied. Ms. Zeng sighed, her face showing a little regret.

Sitting next to me and watching the seven or eight devotees who had been excluded doing the empowerment one by one, Ms. Zeng asked me why these people reacted differently, some crying, some beating themselves, and some running crazy. I said that the more lesions in the body, the greater the karma, and the more intense the reaction. Ms. Tsang nodded, her expression complicated, and I guess she must be wondering, "What would be the reaction if I went to the initiation?"

In the evening, the benevolent believers all left, Lu Shiwei took off the Lu Shi hat and handed it to the apprentice, Fang Gang walked up and whispered a few words to the apprentice, the apprentice nodded, and led the three of us into the law room.

There are many statues of Zunbu Zhou in the Dharma room, some tall and some short, Master Lu Shiwei sat cross-legged in front of the altar, looked Ms. Zeng up and down, turned his head and asked Fang Gang, "Has she killed many people?" "Wai each pool number.

Fang Gang told her about Ms. Zeng's situation, Lu Shiwei's face softened a little, I guess he must have sensed the strong resentment on Ms. Zeng's body, will he treat her as a female killer. Lu Shiwei said a few words to his apprentice. The apprentice took out a black pocket from the box placed in the corner, and took out two balls of warp threads stained with a lot of foreign objects, but the original color of the threads could not be seen.

Lu Shiwei's apprentice just said to the other party: "This is the warp for tying corpses, which was once used to tie up a male corpse that died by self-immolation. In a moment, the Master will use it to bind the lady's naked body and make her accept the revenge of the Yin Spirits. ”

I relayed these words to Ms. Zeng, and her face changed drastically, and she immediately objected: "Forget about casting spells, let me take off all my clothes, how can this work?" ”

Fang Gang said: "This is Master's request, and I don't want to take advantage of you, you can think about it yourself, if you don't agree, you can go back now." "The atmosphere suddenly became stiff, and I coordinated it, and finally Rusvel said that he could keep his underwear. In this way, Ms. Zeng stripped off only her bra and panties, and asked her apprentice to wrap the warp thread around her from head to toe, then close her eyes tightly and lie flat in the center of the Dharma room.

When he began to cast the spell, Lu Shiwei put on the tiger-headed Lushi hat, first stood on the side of Ms. Zeng's body, held the magic paddle, dipped some water in the Dharma basin next to him, and kept sprinkling it on Ms. Zeng while chanting the mantra.

After a few minutes, Ms. Zeng seemed to be very uncomfortable, her body slowly twisted, and she wanted to turn sideways. Fang Gang said beside him: "Try not to move!" Ms. Zeng coughed repeatedly, getting worse and worse, and blisters were spitting out of her mouth, just like the death of her grandson she had described before. I've seen a lot of this kind of scene, and I think it must be those infant spirits that were strangled by Ms. Zeng back then came to her for revenge, but I don't know if it will let Ms. Zeng die too, or just scare and scare?

Ms. Zeng vomited a lot of blisters, her face was also red, and her body began to twitch violently, and an apprentice took a black Buddhist plaque in the shape of a pentagonal shape from the side and placed it flat on Ms. Zeng's lower abdomen. After a few minutes, Ms. Zeng slowly regained her composure, and I was wondering if it was over like this, when I saw that Ms. Zeng began to make a "uh-huh" sound again, but her mouth was tightly closed.

I could guess that this was before she was covered to death, and sure enough, Ms. Zeng's face turned from red to purple black, and her eyes were open, and her forehead was covered with sweat. Lu Shiwei changed from standing to sitting, sitting cross-legged in front of Ms. Zeng, and stretched out his hands to lay flat on her face a few dozen centimeters. Ms. Zeng's body seemed to be unable to move, only writhing and twitching, and after a few minutes, her eyes were open and she didn't move, and her face was swollen like a purple-black eggplant, which looked terrifying.

I looked at Fang Gang anxiously, and said in my heart, is it dead? Fang Gang also cast a puzzled look at Lu Shiwei, who ignored us at all, and continued to chant the mantra, moving his hands back and forth on Ms. Zeng's body.

Suddenly, Ms. Zeng's mouth opened slightly, making a "sizzling" sound similar to that of a snake spitting out a letter. Lu Shiwei sprinkled water on her face with a pat, Ms. Zeng's face softened a little, and my heart was relieved, but after less than two minutes, she raised her head again, her tongue spit out, and twisted her face from side to side in great pain, and I was shocked to see that there were faint marks on her neck, and they were getting deeper and deeper.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed all this, but I regret that I didn't record it with my mobile phone in the first place. Ms. Zeng's tongue sticks out for a long time, and I guess the kind of person who hanged himself in the past is nothing more than this.