Falling deeper and deeper into cause and effect_Chapter 931: Drowning yourself

For the next few days, the three of us were at the gate of that temple every night, and the Sangkun brothers were transported to the old villa to cast spells. Fang Gang and I both felt that it was a loss, other businesses could be done at one time, and hundreds of thousands of baht were charged, but Sang Kun had to cast spells for seven or eight days in a row, and he still collected the same money, and he also gave Lao Xie half of the profits, which was simply a loss to Grandma's family.

I've been in a bad mood these days, Fang Gang asked me what's going on, and I said bluntly, saying that I really don't want to help people like Sang Kun. Even if both the buyer and the seller are satisfied, they are using people as animals, or even test objects, to kill and abuse. There are a lot of perverted rich people, and they can torture people in that basement by any means, and when I think about it, I can't even sleep well, and I always feel that one day I will become a victim of this.

Fang Gang said, "Why think so? The world is like this, there are all kinds of wicked people, and you can't do anything about them! ”

"I don't want to go again tonight, I really can't see the facilities in that basement." I say. Fang Gang smiled and said that he would discuss it with Azan Baden to see if there was a solution. I thought to myself, don't you have no other choice but to cure Sangkun, what else is there to discuss.

On the eighth day, Azambaden said that tonight might be the last, and that tomorrow would not be needed. Fang Gang asked me to follow, and I didn't object. In the evening, Azan Baden finished casting a spell in the basement, and this time Sangkun lay in the cement pool by himself, drowning and spitting blisters, and finally did not move. His brother picked up the rifle on the wall to load it, saying that we killed his brother, but Fang Gang stopped him. Azambaden told him that Sangkun was not dead, but only faked his death, leaving his soul from his body for a while, and only in this way could the Heng Death Yin Spirit, which had been drowned in this pool, calm his anger.

But Sangkun's brother didn't believe it, so we had to carry Sangkun out of the villa and follow his brother to another residence. This is supposed to be the Sangkun brothers' own residence, a luxurious high-end apartment, a two-story building, and the interior decoration is very high-end. Sang Kun and several other accomplices, all strong men, guarded the apartment and refused to let us leave, so they had to spend the night here. Fortunately, the living environment is not bad, but the sleep is not very solid.

When he got up the next day, Sang Kun's brother said to us, "It's strange that my brother's body is not stiff at all, but he is not breathing at all!" ”

"He's just faking his death, don't be nervous." Fang Gang comforted. Someone bought fast food for us to eat and drink, and at noon, Sang Kun slowly opened his eyes, and his brother was surprised and delighted, so he believed in the power of witchcraft. A few hours later, Sang Kun's body recovered and he was able to walk on his own, and he hugged his brother tightly, saying that he had never been so easy, just like he had been when he didn't have an illness half a year ago.

Sang Kun's younger brother was completely convinced and thanked us again and again. Azambaden said: "He has offended too many spirits, and his resentment is unimaginable. In the future, you must not continue to offend the Yin Spirit, and I do not know how to avoid it. But it must be stopped, otherwise he will be haunted by the Yin Spirit again, and no one will be able to save him. ”

Sang Kun's younger brother nodded in agreement.

Before leaving, Sangkun's brother said to us, "I hope you can keep this secret and don't tell it to anyone, otherwise you will bear the consequences." But as long as you don't say it, I will never trouble you, after all, you saved my brother. "We agreed.

Fang Gang snorted: "Taking over this business, we are really going to lose money." Casting spells for seven or eight days in a row, consuming a lot of mana, but you can only receive 300,000 baht, and you will threaten you! ”

The Sang Kun brothers looked at each other, Sang Kun walked to the bedroom, and after a while, he came out again, holding a thick handful of banknotes in his hand and handing it to Fang Gang: "This is 200,000 baht, which is a thank you for it, we will not see it in the future, you still have to keep it secret." Fang Gang was very happy, smiled and put the money away, saying that it was about the same.

Back at my residence in Azan Baden, I called Lao Xie and he said that he had just returned from Chiang Mai and was still on his way, and that he would be in Bangkok in two hours. I told me what happened, but I didn't say the inside story of the underground shooting range, only that the spell casting process was too complicated, and if the other party hadn't given an extra 200,000 baht, Azan Baden would have suffered.

Lao Xie was overjoyed: "My God, the customer actually took the initiative to add money?" Great, just give me half of the extra 200,000 baht! "I was half angry, and said don't even think about it, it was added by the customer to a few of us, what does it have to do with you, you old fox. What else did Lao Xie have to say, Fang Gang grabbed the phone, scolded Lao Xie with a face, and asked him to come directly to Bangkok, he wanted to teach Lao Xie a lesson in person.

Lao Xie was frightened, and hurriedly said that there was something else, he couldn't go to Bangkok, and his 200,000 baht could be remitted to his account. Fang Gang said: "Why should I give you 200,000?" I, Tian Qi and Azan Baden have worked hard these days, and we have to be threatened with guns and house arrest, you old fox don't have to do anything, you just want to take the lion's share? There are no doors, and you will be given 50,000 baht at most! ”

Lao Xie suddenly cried, and he cried out with all his might, Fang Gang didn't talk to him much, hung up the phone stupidly, and said to me angrily: "This old fox, sooner or later I will have to cut off his fox tail one day!" I laughed and said that this is Lao Xie.

Out of the 500,000 baht, 300,000 were divided into Azanbaden, and the remaining 200,000 were divided equally between me, Fang Gang and Lao Xie, and each got 70,000. Azan Baden felt that he had taken too much, and he was a little embarrassed, so he wanted to give us an extra 50,000, but I refused, saying that you are the hardest, casting spells for several days in a row, consuming so much mana, and deserving the lion's share.

In the afternoon, Lao Xie came to Azan Baden's house, and when he got 70,000 baht, his face was like a bitter gourd that had been trampled on. Fang Gang snorted: "Give you 70,000 yuan, it's for the sake of this business that was originally contacted by you, otherwise it's only 50,000!" ”

Lao Xie cried with a sad face: "Who did I Lao Xie offend in my last life, why is it always me who suffers?" "I was so angry that I shouted at him to shut up, how could I admit the money. Lao Xie suddenly stopped talking and looked at me in astonishment. I have known Lao Xie for three years, although this guy always makes people angry, but I still treat him as a true friend, and I respect him, never like Fang Gang, shouting and drinking at every turn, and sometimes scolding him. But now seeing me so angry, Lao Xie was also surprised, he looked at Fang Gang, and Fang Gang motioned for him to stop talking.

During dinner, Lao Xie poured me wine in a low manner and told me not to take it to heart. On the contrary, I was a little embarrassed, so I said that I was in a bad mood and had nothing to do with you. Lao Xie asked: "Brother Tian, what can't you tell me Lao Xie?" As long as I can help, when have I shirked it? "This is true, although you can't pay a penny less to ask Lao Xie to do things, but this guy's channels and connections are sometimes stronger than Fang Gang.

I looked at Fang Gang, he nodded slightly, and I told the Sangkun brothers about opening an underground shooting range. Lao Xie was very surprised: "This, this...... How can there be such a person? ”

Fang Gang laughed, we both asked you what you were laughing at, Fang Gang said to me: "Do you remember that Azan Baden told the Sangkun brothers that they can't continue to offend the Yin Spirit, otherwise they will die if they are haunted by the Yin Spirit again." "I said of course I remember, but I don't understand why this is happening, could it be that Sang Kun has just returned to normal now, his body is weak, and if there is a horizontal death yin spirit entangled with him, he will hang up immediately?

"Of course not," Fang Gang said, "Didn't you kid say that you hate people like Brother Sang Kun very much?" Yesterday afternoon, I discussed with Azan Baden and asked him to change to a witchcraft spell after the exorcism spell, similar to the spirit attraction spell, and use it on Sangkun. As long as Sang Kun is entangled by the Yin Spirit again, he will quickly invade his mind and go crazy, and no one can save him. ”

I was surprised and asked, "Is there such a thing?" But, what if Sang Kun dies and his brother comes to trouble us? Fang Gang said that last night, Azan Baden actually didn't overtake those dead yin spirits, but locked them in Sang Kun's body. If he falls for evil again, he will repeat the act of being killed in the same way as the anger of the Yin Spirit before. Lao Xie and I both said that we didn't understand, and you will know after Fang Gang said it.

Lao Xie asked: "But if Sang Kun changes his ways in the future, it will be fine, right?" Fang Gang said that this is the case in theory, but it is impossible for people like Sangkun to change for the better.