When they cast the spell, Lao Xie and I both felt a headache, I pressed my fingers on my temples, Lao Xie knocked his head vigorously, stood up and walked out slowly. I was so in so much pain that I left the Dharma room. Come outside to breathe. Lao Xie said: "It's not okay to be unconvinced, I have a headache when I get to this situation." ”

I said, "It's not just you, it's me, that headache is about to burst." It's so strange, why is Fang Gang okay? ”

"Maybe he's practiced invulnerability." Lao Xie patted his head.

About half an hour later. Fang Gang also walked out and told us that the spell casting had ended, and that we had to send it to Ubon Ratchathani overnight, and asked me and Lao Xie to help carry the freezer out. I said it wasn't safe to be so late, and I would wait until dawn to leave. Fang Gang said: "We have worked so hard to clean up those who want to rectify us, in case we give up our efforts at this juncture, it will be troublesome, so we have to set off overnight." ”

I offered to go with him, and Fang just thought about it and agreed. I went back to Azan Hongban's dharma room to say goodbye to the two masters, and saw Azan Hongban sitting in front of the altar, half-bowed head, looking very tired, and Azan Nangya's face was even more ugly.

"I worked with Ms. NangYa to inject some methods of black sorcery into the dead baby, and we don't know exactly what effect it would achieve and how long it would be confined. "I told him that Fang Gang was going to drive the dead baby to Ubon Ratchathani overnight. I will go with him. Azan Hongban nodded, saying that blessing the dead baby just now consumed a lot of mana, and both he and Azan Nangya needed to rest well.

I asked Lao Xie to help Azan Nangya leave Azan Hongban's house, book a room at a nearby hotel for her to rest, and then Fang Gang and I drove off.

In the car, I was nervous and scared. I didn't feel sleepy at all, so I took out my phone and looked through it. Every day, I will receive a lot of text messages and QQ messages, and I see that there are people who seek wealth and children, and old customers want to buy them for their friends, etc. One of the text messages reads: "Mr. Tian Qi, do you believe in retribution? ”

This surprised me, because I was rarely approached for small talk, and it was a strange person to look at the number. I guess I guess I am the kind of person who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, but I heard that Thai amulets are magical, but they contradict my own education, so I wanted to ask me.

I replied, "Believe." What's the matter with you? ”

The man didn't reply, and I looked at the time the text message was sent. It's afternoon, so I should have fallen asleep a long time ago.

When he arrived in Ubon Ratchathani, the east had already begun to darken, so he first went to the house of the man he had just bought and asked him to send the dead baby over as soon as possible. The man only had a motorcycle, and Fang Gang and I tied the freezer to the back seat of the motorcycle with a rope and told the man to leave immediately.

In less than an hour, the man came back, saying that the things had been delivered, and that as soon as he entered the house, Azan Qu said that he was very angry, looked at the dead baby in the freezer, and paid him 20,000 baht.

Fang Gang asked, "Who else is there in Azanqu's family?" The man said that there were two more people, one was his apprentice and the other was a middle-aged man with scars on his face, who would come to him every two or three days. Needless to say, it must be Mr. Jiang, Fang Gang paid the 20,000 baht as a hardship fee to the man as agreed, and told him to keep it absolutely confidential, and the man agreed again and again.

According to the man's description, Azanqu lived in a bamboo house on the edge of the woods in northwestern Ubon Ratchathani, with a few houses nearby, and it was relatively remote. Fang Gang said to me: "The two of us will stay near here first, and my friend will inform me of the news at any time, and we will act when the time comes." ”

The waiting time was very anxious, and I didn't even bother to take care of the business that a customer sent me a text message to inquire about. Two days later, in the afternoon, the person in charge of keeping an eye on Azanqu called Fang Gang, and after hanging up, he told me that someone had sent a dead baby to Azanqu, and discussed what method to perform at midnight today. I asked the man how he had seen what was going on in Azand's house and could hear him talking. Fang Gang said: "Azanqu took an ordinary bamboo building on stilts, and there were a lot of chicken coops piled up at the bottom, and he hid there and eavesdropped. It's even more convenient at night, you can hide under the window and peek, and there are no residents nearby, so you don't have to worry about being discovered. ”

He took out a map of Ubon Ratchathani and drew two small circles on it with a red pen before drawing the nearest route. These two small circles are the residence of Azanqu and the hotel where Mr. Jiang stayed, and the distance between the two places is about five or six kilometers.

Fang Gang took out his mobile phone to make a call and contacted the person in charge of keeping an eye on Mr. Jiang, who said that Mr. Jiang was still living in the hotel in Ubon Ratchathani and was still in the house.

"Let's go, go and be a temporary neighbor with Mr. Jiang." Fang Gang wrote down the address and drove me to a hotel in the northwest of Ubon Ratchathani. It's a remote place, the neighborhood is full of trees, there is only a very simple restaurant opposite the hotel, Fang Gang's friend is in charge of keeping an eye here, I admire him, he takes two hundred baht a day, and he has to sit here for a day, unless Mr. Jiang goes out, he has to spend it here. Fang Gang gave him two hundred baht so that he could be liberated temporarily. Circumferential Assessment.

The two of us sat down by the window and ordered a soup to drink slowly. I said, "We're not going to sit here until midnight, are we?" ”

Fang Gang gave me a blank look: "You can also sit at the door of Mr. Jiang's room and wait." "I had nothing to say, so I had to sit and drink the soup. In the process of drinking, Fang Gang called the restaurant owner and asked him for the phone number of the nearest police station, and the restaurant owner went to the phone book and told him that the police station was three or four streets away from here, not far away, and copied the address and phone number to him.

I asked Fang Gang what he was going to do, and he put the note with the number written on it in his shirt pocket: "Keep it, you can use it sooner or later." ”

Luckily, the restaurant was open 24 hours a day, and we sat from late evening until eleven o'clock, ordered four Tom Yum Gong soups in a few hours, I made a dozen toilet trips, and Fang Gang went a few times, and I almost wanted to swear that I would never drink Tom Yum Gong again in my life.

When I was in the early eleven o'clock, I was napping with my cheeks, Fang Gang touched me, leaned back, I quickly hid by the window, and by the night, I saw a figure coming out of the hotel, standing on the side of the road and looking around. To be honest, I didn't even see if it was him, because the moonlight wasn't that bright, but it just felt familiar. Fang Gang, this guy seems to be a night owl, and immediately retreated and walked to the door, I also quickly took out the banknote and put it on the table, stood behind Fang Gang, and peeked out through the glass side door of the restaurant.

Fang Gang whispered: "What is the surname Jiang hesitating, do you still want to call a taxi here?" ”

A few minutes later, a motorcycle drove by, Mr. Jiang raised his hand to stop it, took out the money and handed it to the driver, sat in the back seat and drove away. Only then did I know that Mr. Jiang wanted to stop the car. I smiled: "Maybe I'm used to taking advantage of it, and I even want to take a ride." ”

Fang and I just walked out of the restaurant and slowly followed behind in a pickup truck. The distance was stretched very long and there was no rush to keep up, anyway we knew the route. According to the route marked on the map, I saw several bamboo buildings in front of me from a distance, parked the car on the side of the road, Fang just made a phone call, and a few minutes later a person slipped out from the back of a bamboo building and ran in front of us.

"Is that the bamboo building you came out of?" Fang Gang.

The man nodded: "The man with the scar on his face just now is here again, and is talking inside, as if he is waiting for some kind of spell to be cast at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night." "After receiving two hundred baht, this man's mission is completed. Fang Gang asked me to set the phone to vibrate mode, and took me quietly to the back of the bamboo building, the window was wide open, and the shaking fire came out from inside, as if there was a fire in the house, and there was a faint sound of talking.

Fang Gang came to the window, leaned sideways to peek inside, and then gestured to me with his hand, motioning for me to go over too. I tiptoed to the other side of the window, and I looked sideways in Fang Gang's posture. The room was not small, it was long and narrow, and there was a large iron basin in the center, and high firewood was set up in it, and the sparks crackled and crackled, and the light was so bright that I couldn't even open my eyes. There was an iron frame on the iron basin, with a barbed wire pocket in the center, directly above the fire, and a large glass jar next to it.