After twenty minutes, Azampong's body began to tremble, and he didn't seem to feel well. I saw him breathe a sigh of relief, pause for a moment and gasp for breath. Suddenly, there was a very sharp sound in my ears, like a whistle from a loudspeaker, and I quickly covered my ears, but found that the sound was not coming from the outside world, because it was not weakened by my ear blocking.

I had no choice but to run outside the temple. My heart was beating so hard that my eyes were black, and suddenly, my back felt as hot as an electric blanket, and the shrill voice gradually disappeared.

The cool breeze blowing outside, I feel much better, I think of the last time when those five masters cast the spell, I was even more uncomfortable than now, and today there are six masters, my reaction is better, could it be that the method that Azan Nangya gave me to tattoo has an effect?

Sitting against the wall by the door of the apartment, I saw the dancing flames in the temple and listened to the sound of mantras. At this time, Lao Xie came out, trotted to my side, bent down and asked, "Brother Tian, what's the matter with you?" ”

"It's not very comfortable, it was the same last time...... "I told him about the symptoms of headaches and nightmares when I encounter a feminine object. Lao Xie sat awkwardly next to me and said I used to be like this, but then I got better slowly, you are younger than me. It should be fine.

At this time, I saw Azanpong standing up and walking out of the temple, his body swaying. Lao Xie hurriedly wanted to sit up, but he was fat and short-legged, so he didn't get up for a while, and finally stood up with my shoulders, and just about to ask, Azanphong coughed a few times and spurted blood out of his mouth.

His assistant hurriedly ran over to help, and Lao Xie also held his arm, but Azanpong seemed to be unable to stand up, his leg collapsed on the ground, and he didn't move anymore. The three of us hurriedly carried him upstairs and put him on the bed in the bedroom. The assistant touched his neck artery with his fingers, and his face changed greatly: "Why can't you feel the beating?" Lao Xie also hurriedly went over to touch it, and then touched his chest, but there was no reaction at all.

Azampong is dead.

The blessing ceremony was not over yet, and ten minutes later, when I saw Azan Nangya also walking out of the temple, her feet were very unsteady, I was so frightened that half of my body was cold, thinking that she must not have an accident, so I hurriedly ran over to support her. Azan Nangya's face was pale, and she passed out in my arms without saying anything, and I carried her to another room, there was no bed, so I had to let her half lie on the ground, but fortunately she was still breathing, but it was not very steady.

There were only four masters left over there, according to Azampong. At least five mana shares are required to start the blessing, and now that the number of people is no longer up to the standard, I told Lao Xie to ask him to go to Fang Gang immediately to see if he can end the blessing ceremony immediately. Otherwise, these masters are in danger.

Of course, Lao Xie understood this truth, and he trotted out.

I have been staying by Azan Nangya's side, for fear that she will also die like Azan Pong. Later, Lao Xie told me that the blessing ceremony of only four people was becoming more and more dangerous, but fortunately, Fang Gang invited Lu Shiluen to come, and his Venerable Bu Zhou Shimen came in a great effect, and after the four masters could withstand the mana of two or three Azan masters, they jointly cut their arms with knives, sprinkled blood on the spirit mountain spirits, and fed the mountain spirits with the blood of many mages, so that their resentment was temporarily weakened, probably only a few hours, but it was enough. Under the suppression spirit of the Buzhou Ten Faces, he successfully imprisoned the spirit mountain spirit again, and locked the yin spirit with the altar of earth.

Although the ceremony was successful, it was a great loss. These Azan were all injured to varying degrees, Azan Hongban was bleeding from his mouth and nose, Azan Baden and Dengkang couldn't even breathe, Azan Nangya was in a coma for two days, only Master Rusrun was fine, but he could also see that his complexion was obviously wrong.

Azampong died, and his assistant was also very depressed, but this person was quite exquisite, he had the key to Azampong's bedroom safe, and after opening it, he took out 500,000 baht and distributed it to several Azan masters, Fang Gang and I also got 100,000 baht, and Lao Xie got 50,000 baht.

As for the method of dealing with this spirit mountain spirit, Lu Shiluen suggested that unless there were more than ten or twenty Azan masters to bless together, it would be very dangerous. He had never encountered such a big resentment object, and after hearing of it, everyone decided not to risk it again. A truck was hired from a freight company to carry the spirits and the Temple of Earth into the wagons and transport them to the mountains near Udon Thani Province in northern Thailand.

In the porters' transportation and transportation of spirits, Rusluen specifically instructed us. The altar of earth must not be destroyed, and must be moved together with the spirit mountain spirit, otherwise it will be troublesome if the imprisonment fails. The wooden box of the spirit mountain spirit was placed on the wooden table of the altar of the earth, wrapped into dozens of long warp threads, and sealed with candle oil mixed with ashes, corpse oil, and prayer powder.

When carrying the table, Fang Gang and I also followed to help, and Lao Xie followed cautiously beside him, for fear that we would make a mistake, and from time to time he said "Don't be crooked over there", "Let's work hard together", "Don't stop under your feet". Fang Gang glared at him, and Lao Xie shrank his head and stopped talking.

It took two days to drive from Bangkok to northern Thailand, and with the help of Rusluen, we found a desolate and remote flat place in the deep mountains near Sakon Nakhong, hired a few locals to dig a big pit, buried the spirit mountain spirit in it, filled it up, and then set up the altar of earth on it, and ignited the corpse wax.

Leaving Sakon Nakhon and driving back, I leaned back on the back of the truck, closed my eyes, and felt extremely tired≡ two or three months since this spirit mountain spirit was received by Azan Baden, it was really a toss-up, because of it. Four people had died, the young apprentice, the Cambodian head descender, Bunun and Azamphorn. I think if someone gets greedy and keeps it, more people will die. I used to see stories in magazines about the kind of "murder cars", "murder mirrors" and "murder paintings" in Europe, and I think that things are weaker than spirits and mountain spirits. The spirit mountain spirit is the real "killing spirit", and it has to be the battle spirit among the mountain spirits.

I feel very sorry for Azan Nangya, and on the way back to Ayutthaya, I regret that I really shouldn't have allowed her to come to Bangkok for that blessing ceremony. But Azan Nangya still had that faint expression, and he didn't say anything to complain about me. It made me even more uncomfortable. I took her cotton backpack and put the 100,000 baht I had allocated into her backpack.

Azan Nangya smiled faintly and did not refuse. I know her well and if I don't give this money. She will never beg and complain, but if she gives, she will not thank you too much. Azan Nangya's character is like this, as light as clear water.

I stayed in Ayutthaya for four or five days, and only after Azan Nangya had basically recovered my health did I return to Rayong. During my time in Thailand and Hong Kong, I experienced a lot of thrilling events that made me feel very tired, so I flew back to Shenyang to relax for a while.

When I returned to the former Buddhist brand shop in Shenyang, I saw that the business office of this XX printing factory was quite prosperous, and many people in it were busy. I didn't plan to go in, I just wanted to pass by, after all, this store still left me with a lot of memories, especially Baimei.

On this day, I caught up with the death of a classmate surnamed Hu's father, who was not very old, only in his fifties, but because of heavy smoking and drinking for several years, his body collapsed. Later the heart striked, which was drawn in the hospital West. I have a good relationship with this classmate surnamed Hu, and when I was in junior high school, we often hid on the floor together and smoked cigarettes, and now everyone is used to calling him Lao Hu. When I went to the hospital with a few classmates, Lao Hu's father had just lost his breath, and there were many people gathered in the ward, all of whom were family members and relatives of classmates.

Because I have been a brand dealer for more than two years, I know very well that within the hour or two of the person who has just breathed, the soul is obsessed with greater, if the human body present is weak and sick. Or if the luck is low, it may be disturbed by yin energy. Although I was not sickly, I was still weak, so I went to the corridor and talked to two classmates.

As they were chatting, they saw the elevator door open, and a middle-aged man came out in a hurry, looking at the number on the ward door as he walked.