The handle of the knife was pried off, and the inside was hollow, and in addition to the blade, an elongated transparent glass bottle was embedded. It contained something black and yellow, sticky, sealed with a small wooden stopper, and the bottle was painted in black letters and Pali.

"What is this?" Lao Xie asked suspiciously. I held the glass tube up to the light. Lao Xie also came over to take a look. The two of us looked at each other, and I carefully picked out the cork with the tip of my knife, and suddenly there was a fishy and disgusting smell.

The poor farmer hurriedly covered his nose: "Why does it smell so stinky?" I hurriedly plugged the wooden plug back, remembering that Chen Qiang, who I met in the Shenyang Buddha brand store before, invited a Jiyin jar from a Buddhist brand store in Dalian and came home, and was broken by his girlfriend. No matter how you look at it, this thing is the same thing as that kind of extreme yin jar.

I took two photos and sent them to Fang Gang by MMS, asking him to help see if the patterns and runes on the bottle were recognized. Five or six minutes later, Fang Gang replied with a message: "Azanjiu's Spiritual Corpse Oil." "Miscellaneous years of service.

Lao Xie looked at my phone screen and slowly opened his mouth wide. I asked again what this thing does and can it ward off evil spirits, and Fang Gang quickly replied: "Dispel a fart evil, this is used to attract evil spirits." Don't bother me, I'm busy with business! ”

Needless to say, this old brother must have taken advantage of the massage girl in the horse killing chicken shop. I put my phone back in my pocket, and the poor farmer couldn't help but ask, "Who are you texting and asking for the result?" ”

Lao Xie smiled: "Not yet, it's okay." We're going to put this thing away and we're going to find someone to identify it tomorrow. "I handed over the Spirit Attracting Corpse Oil to Lao Xie, he put it in his leather bag, and then I pressed back the buckle of the wooden handle of the Demon Slayer Knife. Lao Xie said to Cha Nong: "I'll tell you tomorrow when I ask the results, Brother Tian has also been a brand dealer in Thailand for several years, and has mastered the methods handed down by many monks, he can help you re-bless this demon slaying knife, so that you can sleep well from tonight." ”

I was stunned, thinking what does this mean? Seeing the bad water coming out of Lao Xie's eyes, I understood. Needless to say, this bottle of spiritual corpse oil must be a ghost made by Sister Jiang, and the specific purpose is still unclear. Not a good thing anyway. But now that we have found out, let Lao Xie bring it back to Azanjiu tomorrow, and the Demon Slayer Knife should return to its normal effect. I'm going to recite a mantra here. Let the poor farmer think that the two of us have not come in vain.

I held the Demon Slayer Knife in my hand, what was I missing? THINKING ABOUT IT, THE ONLY MANTRA THAT I HAVE MASTERED THAT CAN HAVE A POSITIVE EFFECT IS THE ONE THAT AZAN TAM, THAT IS, WHEN SUN XICAI HELPED ME SEE THE BUD CARD SHOP, I TAUGHT HIM THE EXORCISM MANTRA. I began to chant in a low voice, and the poor farmer stared at me as if he was afraid that I would grow wings and fly out of the house.

When I finished reciting a mantra, I solemnly handed the Demon Slayer to Chanon and said, "Now you can rest assured, the Demon Slayer will definitely help you suppress all the evil spirits here." ”

Chanon nodded, took the Demon Slayer Knife, stood up and was about to put it back, when suddenly he heard a muffled sound from somewhere outside, as if someone was hitting the iron bucket with a big wooden mallet, and it was knocked out of the barrel, the sound was muffled and heavy, and it shook my heart.

"Ah, that voice again, again!" Chanon was frightened, his hand trembled and he dropped the demon slayer knife to the ground, and the handle of the knife fell again. Lao Xie hurriedly ran over to put the handle of the knife and put it back in the small wooden cabinet again. I asked what the sound was, and the farmer took a few steps back, angry and afraid: "What else can there be?" It was sent out from the crematorium after inviting this demon slayer knife! ”

Lao Xie was so frightened that he wanted to run out of the door, but he was scared back and pulled my arm: "Brother Tian, Brother Tian, let's go quickly!" ”

I was also afraid: "Let's go together!" Send us out, chanon. ”

Under the leadership of Cha Nong, we walked out of his room together, I turned on the flash of my mobile phone, and Lao Xie said, "Why don't you turn on the lights here?" To save electricity? ”

"This is the rule of Thai funeral homes, when there is no cremation mission, the lights must be turned off, saying that the rest of the deceased should not be disturbed," Chanon said. ”

I asked him which direction the incineration room was in and if we would pass by. "Of course," said the farmer, "the funeral parlor is so big, and you have already passed by when you came in just now, just south of the hall where the coffins were stacked, at the end of the corridor. ”

As he spoke, he had come to the entrance of the hall, and the corridor on his right hand side was the hallway, Lao Xie subconsciously glanced over there, and suddenly there was a muffled knocking sound from the end of the corridor, Lao Xie's face turned white, and he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his head and hid on the other side of my body. Actually, I was not much bolder than him, so I hid over there and asked the farmer, "Do you want to go over and have a look?" ”

"I—I'm not going!" Chanon also seemed to be frightened.

Entering the hall where there were a lot of paper coffins, the three of us avoided the paper coffins far away, and walked against the wall on the other side, and finally got out of the funeral home door, Lao Xie and I were relieved. But the poor farmer said angrily, "You two are all right, I still have to keep vigil here!" ”

Lao Xie smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, this matter is on me, it will take time for the Demon Slayer to take effect, maybe you will be fine in a few days." ”

In order to prevent long nights and dreams, Lao Xie suggested that he should rush to Bangkok from Khon Kaen overnight and return the spirit inducing corpse oil to Azanjiu. I asked, "Isn't that Master Azan Hongban, who has a good relationship with you, in Khon Kaen?" Just give it to him. ”

Lao Xie sighed: "If Azan Hongban had the energy to do this kind of thing, I wouldn't have to find that hateful Sister Jiang to string goods!" ”

On the bus to Bangkok, Lao Xie told me why he went to Jiang to buy goods.

Since that Sister Jiang came to Thailand to eat everywhere, not only her, but other brand dealers have also begun to be self-disciplined and have used funds to stock up on goods. As a result, the original good Southeast Asian amulet market has been messed up. The poor farmer found Lao Xie and wanted him to help him find a Buddhist card or offering that could ward off evil spirits. But the strange thing is that he didn't get it after more than ten days, and even if he did, it was a very high price, which made him very angry.

Azanhongban and Lao Xie have a good relationship, but because a while ago he made a batch of binling cards full of yin material, and went to the cemetery for more than 30 days in a row, the mana consumption was too great, and there was no way to make and bless new Buddha cards within a month. But Chanong was in a hurry, there was no way, Lao Xie remembered Sister Jiang, who had strung an ancient tomb in her hand to shoot babies, so he called her again, saying that there was a customer who wanted to find something to ward off evil spirits. Sister Jiang said that there were just a few Long Pofeng's demon slaying knives, and she could give him one, and the price was not too high, so Lao Xie went to Bangkok to make a deal.

I said, "The Demon Slayer Knife made by Long Po Feng will definitely not contain such a thing as Spirit Attracting Corpse Oil, only the black-clothed Azan will." It must have been Sister Jiang's ghost. ”

"But why did she do that? Do you want me as a brand dealer to start offending customers, my reputation will deteriorate, and my business will not be good in the future? Lao Xie asked.

I nodded: "I'm afraid that's the only way to explain it." ”

Lao Xie grinned: "This woman's heart is too dark!" ”

When he arrived in Bangkok, he took a taxi to Azanjiu's house, and Lao Xie returned the spirit inducing corpse oil to his apprentice, asking him to re-bless and dispose of it by himself.

When I left Azanjiu's house, because it was getting late, Lao Xie asked me to go to his house for one night and return to Rayong tomorrow. From Bangkok, take the bus back to Khon Kaen and come to the bottom of Lao Xie's apartment. Even though it's late at night, many of the shops here are still open, and the smell of food can be heard. Lao Xie and I ran outside for hours, and the plate of chicken fat rice had long since been digested, and now my stomach was rumbling with hunger. Lao Xie probably wanted to do his best to be a landlord, so he came to a Thai roast chicken restaurant with me. Thai roast chicken has a sweet and spicy taste, but it tastes good, and the ingredients are all unique to Thai houses. Lao Xie stood in front of the counter and looked at the price tag for a long time, wanting to buy it but hesitating, obviously too expensive.

Looking at Lao Xie's contradictory appearance, I couldn't cry or laugh, so I pushed him away and asked for half a slice of split roast chicken, a pandan leaf wrapped chicken and a few cans of beer. Lao Xie pretended to say, "Look at you, Brother Tian, I should pay for coming to my house!" ”

I smiled and pointed at the shopkeeper: "Okay, then you can pay." ”