Humban told him that the two Burmese had been taken to the police in Tengchong town and that they could identify you at any time.

Naiwen said quietly: "Who knows if you colluded to frame me!" ”

Hong Ban was very angry: "I have never met you and never dealt with you, why should I frame you?" Navin said that only you know. Without speculation, Hong Ban and the Burmese herb pickers had no choice but to return to Tengchong's home.

Lao Xie learned that he went to find the Black Witch Head Descender. After being so scared, I complained that he was too impulsive and didn't discuss it with himself. Hongban said it was his own business. There is no need to consult with anyone. Lao Xie said: "Uncle, distant relatives are also relatives, don't look at you a few years younger than me, you are also an uncle in terms of generation." How can I leave your business alone? In short, what is the best thing to discuss in the future, how can two people's heads be stronger than one person, right? ”

Hong Ban agreed with this, just when Hong Ban asked him if there was any good way, suddenly his stomach hurt sharply, he hurriedly ran to the toilet, came out a few minutes later, and went again not long after. In half a day, Hong Ban ran more than a dozen times, sweating on his forehead. Lao Xie asked, "Is it acute enteritis?" Do you have any medicine that can cure gastroenteritis, otherwise go to the township health center! ”

Hong Ban asked Lao Xie to go to the herb house and take a few medicines. But it didn't work at all, and in the end his whole face was iron blue. Lao Xie said: "Could it be that Naiwen's ghost?" "Nothing is a good thing.

"W-What the hell?" Hong Ban asked with difficulty. Lao Xie said that many head lowering masters are ruthless, especially if you come to the door to find his bad luck, he must have a weak heart, and may have taken the opportunity to give you an evil surrender, and asked him if there is a way to crack the evil art.

Hong Ban said: "There are several ways to exorcise evil spirits, but I don't know if they can or can work...... Lao Xie said that he has to try it. Hong Ban asked Lao Xie to take out two sticks of incense, light them on the ground at a distance of two meters, and he himself lay down in the middle of the ground and began to chant witch spells.

Not much. Two puffs of smoke converged in the center, but dispersed again. Hong Ban shook his head, the sweat on his forehead was as big as a soybean, dripping straight down. Lao Xie was so anxious that he asked if there was anything more powerful, Hong Ban hesitated and said no. Lao Xie seemed to see that he had reservations, and said, "If you have, you have to try, this is saving your life!" ”

Hong Ban gasped: "You go to the room on the left, there is a rice jar on the ground, move it, move it." The bricks below are alive, and there is a wooden box inside, bring me the two things inside......"

Lao Xie hurriedly ran over and found the wooden box according to the method taught by Hong Ban, which contained a semi-arc-shaped wooden mask, painted with a red background. There are two eye holes, a hideous face painted in black, and a copper knife with a round human head on the handle, which looks like a man and a beast, and looks very similar to the facial features of a mask.

Hong Ban sat on the edge of the bed, clasped the painting tool to his face with great difficulty, held the knife in his hand and raised it above his head, and began to chant the incantation again. This time he recited the incantation very strangely, very slowly, and a bit like chanting, Lao Xie had never heard what kind of language it was. Hong Ban's chanting became louder and louder, and Lao Xie suddenly saw that the smoke from the two incense sticks on the ground that was about to burn out was actually swirling. At this time, Hong Ban fell down from the bed, and Lao Xie hurriedly ran over to hug him, otherwise his face would have to hit the ground.

Hong Ban, who was lying on the bed, began to fall into a semi-comatose state, Lao Xie hurriedly picked up the mask and hid it under the bed, ran out to call the village director and others, and asked them to help send Hong Ban to the town hospital. When the Hongban came out, many people in the village saw it, and everyone was in a daze, not knowing what had happened to the most powerful witch doctor in the village.

In the town hospital, the doctor actually found that Hong Ban's blood test results were completely fine, and all of them were normal. The doctor said, "It's not very reasonable, there is a problem with the stomach and intestines, and there must be one of the white blood cells or red blood cells that is raised." The village director suspected that there was a problem with the equipment of the town hospital, and sent Hong Ban to Tengchong City Hospital overnight, but strangely, the result was the same.

"Could it be that he went to that Naiwen's house and was taken advantage of to be beheaded by something?" Lao Xie asked.

Within a few minutes of Hong Ban's sober minds, Lao Xie asked him what he had done at Naiwen's house, and Hong Ban said that he had only taken a symbolic sip of water and had done nothing else.

Two hours later, Hong Ban's condition changed, his skin turned purple and blue, and blood flowed from his mouth, nose and eyes, which frightened the nurses. The village director and the others were so anxious that they went to the house, and Lao Xie opened Hong Ban's eyelids and saw a shallow vertical line in the middle of his eyes, dark gray, as if drawn with a pencil. Both eyes are very regular.

Lao Xie borrowed a camera from the hospital office and took pictures of the symptomatic areas of Hong Ban's whole body, and developed them. He said to the village chief: "I suspect that Hong Ban has suffered a very severe rapid, I will immediately return to Thailand with the photos, and find the mages in Southeast Asia to analyze, if they also think so, I will bring the mages to Yunnan to relieve Hong Ban." But it takes a fee to release it, plus the return expenses of the two of them, at least 30,000 yuan, I don't know if Hongban has any deposits, can you provide this money? ”

Everyone looked at each other, and after looking embarrassed, the village chief gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you sell blood, you have to make up this money." If it weren't for Dr. Hong, my son would have died of illness a long time ago. I'll go back and borrow as much as I can! ”

The village militia platoon commander, accountant and women's director also said that they would immediately return to the village to raise money.

The next night, everyone handed over the 32,000 yuan they had collected to Lao Xie, saying that they had made up so much, and Lao Xie would also take the extra money, in case there were unexpected expenses. Lao Xie was very moved, and immediately took the money to Kunming by train and headed for Guangzhou.

Five days passed, Hong Ban's symptoms became more and more serious, and the doctor suggested that they go to Beijing to have a look, but these people were waiting for news from Lao Xie and did not dare to move. The son of the village accountant said, "Uncle, will that fat man surnamed Xie take our money and run away?" ”

The village accountant said: "He is a distant nephew of Hong Ban, how can he also be a relative, how can he do such a lack of morality!" ”

After another two days, Hong Ban was already half a corpse, except for his heart still beating, he could breathe, and when he called him loudly, he only opened his eyes slightly, opened his mouth, and couldn't even spit out a word. The doctor said that this person was probably not going to work, so let me prepare for the future. Everyone was completely disappointed in Lao Xie, and the two sons of the village accountant were even more cursing and crying.

When everyone was about to go back to the village to prepare a wooden plank to make a coffin, Lao Xie came back, carrying a black leather bag in his hand, carrying a backpack, and followed a middle-aged man who looked quite scary.

The man was not tall, wearing a loose gray shirt, a pair of shabby camouflage trousers, and large leather shoes on his feet. Tattoos of strange symbols and patterns are tattooed on the arms, chest, neck, and face, except for the eyeballs. The eyes glow with a cold glow, making people feel cold when they look at it. Everyone hurriedly gathered around and asked Lao Xie why he came back, Lao Xie asked if Hong Ban was still alive, and the second son of the village director angrily grabbed his collar: "Do you want Dr. Hong to die?" Do you dare to come back? ”

Everyone hurriedly pulled him away, Lao Xie wiped his sweat, and said, "This is the head descender I invited from northwest Myanmar, called Azanda Lingkang." ”

"Why did you come here?" The village chief asked. Lao Xie told him that he first wanted to find the most suitable Master Azan to surrender, and later, after being introduced, he found Master Azanda Lingkang in the mountains of northern Burma. Like Naiwen, he is Burmese, and he should have studied Burmese black witchcraft. Moreover, Azandar Linkang carried the skull of Yuye for casting spells, which was not easy to pass the customs, so he had to hire a car to come to the Sino-Burmese border and find a place where the border was not strictly guarded and quietly slipped across the border.

In the ward, Azanda Linkang looked at Hong Ban's symptoms, opened his eyelids again, and talked to Lao Xie. They used Thai, and the village chief and the others couldn't understand it, so they were so anxious that Lao Xie said, "Azanda Linkang is going to start casting spells and let the doctors and nurses go out, so as not to scare them." ”

The village chief and others persuaded the nurses to leave, and the patients in the other two beds were also very dissatisfied and went out to find a temporary place to rest. Afraid of too many people, Lao Xie only asked the village director and village accountant to stay, and the others waited outside.