Chapter 319: She's Still There

The man stood up and slowly walked into the bathroom, judging from his walking posture, it was exactly the same as Xiaoling' Mr. hurriedly turned on the light, walked into the bathroom and saw that there was no Xiaoling. Not even half a figure' Mr. thought it was his hallucination, and didn't think much of it. He has a habit. Before going to work every day, take out a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator and put it on the table, and drink it first thing when you get off work. Originally, Mr. Zhuang didn't like to drink yogurt, but Xiaoling liked it very much, and often bought yogurt for Mr. Zhuang, and after a long time, Mr. Zhuang got used to drinking it. When he returned to his dorm room from work that day, he found that only half a bottle of yogurt was left on the table. He thought he had forgotten what he had drunk, but the next day he got off work and was still half a bottle, and he wondered if his memory was so poor. On the third day, he made a point to confirm that it was a whole bottle of unopened yogurt on the table and went home from work. It's only half a bottle.

Mr. Zhuang thought that a thief had entered the house, but nothing was lost in the house except for the half bottle of yogurt. On the fourth day, he put a thin black silk thread in the crack of the door before going out, and when he came back from work, he saw that the silk thread was still there, and he took out the key to open the door, and half a bottle of yogurt was still drunk.

One night a few days later, Mr. Zhuang and his cousin, who was studying in Shanghai, used QQ video chat 'Mr. accidentally dropped the pen on the table on the ground, and when he bent down to pick it up, the cousin in the video screamed 'Mr. asked what was wrong, and the cousin pointed to the screen and said that there was a woman sitting on the edge of the bed behind him, much like his dead girlfriend Xiaoling' Mr. looked back and there was nothing, so he angrily said don't scare me. The cousin asked Mr. Zhuang to dodge and took a screenshot of the video and sent it to him, but he didn't see anything on the picture, and Mr. Zhuang said that his cousin was bored, so he turned off the video. When sleeping. Cousin texted him to be safe' Mr. knew that this cousin was introverted and didn't like to joke, and his heart began to get a little hairy.

In order to relax, Mr. Zhuang and a good classmate went to Lijiang to travel, and when he slept in the inn at night, his classmate suddenly shouted that there was a thief in the middle of the night, which woke Mr. Zhuang up, and saw a figure standing in front of his bed. This time, Mr. Zhuang was so frightened that he raised the mobile phone at the head of the bed and threw it over, smashing it on the dressing mirror on the opposite wall, and the figure was long gone.

When he got home, Mr. Zhuang was unsettled, and often heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom in the middle of the night, and he used to see nothing. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night by the light and see that the light in the house is on, and the switch is not broken' Mr. couldn't resist and shouted: "Who the hell is it, come out for me!" ”

What made Mr. Zhuang have a nervous breakdown was that one night, Mr. Zhuang felt that someone was sleeping next to him, before he and Xiaoling often slept together, half-asleep and half-awake, he didn't feel anything wrong, and still habitually turned over to hug. I felt that Xiao Ling's body was cold, and she could smell a smell of blood. He woke up suddenly, and didn't see anyone on the bed, but turned on the light and found that there was a large pool of dark red blood on the bedding, emitting a foul smell' Mr. was so frightened that he ran out of the dormitory wearing only underwear, which woke up many neighbors, and everyone went into the house to see, and accused Mr. Zhuang of playing a prank and scaring people.

Mr. Zhuang couldn't stand it anymore, so he reported the situation to the company leaders. This is a high-tech company, and the leader naturally does not believe in ghosts and gods, but for the sake of Mr. Zhuang's pleading face, he specially rented a new dormitory for him in another community. But Mr. Zhuang thought wrongly, it was useless to change houses, and there was still an accident, and the night guard of the community saw him walking around the community alone in the middle of the night, and chatting with a person who did not exist. The security guard thought he was mentally ill and reported it to the property company for treatment to prevent future injuries.

In this way, Mr. Zhuang spent the whole day in tension and collapse, and he didn't dare to sleep at night, making his eyes look like giant pandas, so he had no choice but to ask me.

After listening to Mr. Zhuang's story, I was not too surprised by this kind of thing, wasn't Zhang Longmei from Kunming before, so he told him: "There are only two ways for this kind of incident, one is for you to go to Thailand and let Master Azan cast a spell to help you drive away Xiaoling's yin spirit, and the other is to invite Master Azan to China, but the fee is higher, it should be about 50,000 or 60,000 yuan." It is recommended to use the first method, in addition to your own travel expenses, the mage's side will probably charge 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. If the spell is unsuccessful, a minimum fee of 10,000 yuan will be charged. ”

Mr. Zhuang's family is poor, even if the salary is high, he has only been working for more than half a year, and 50,000 yuan is not a small amount, I think he will definitely be too expensive, or he will blame the Buddha card I sold him for a problem. But what I didn't expect was that Mr. Zhuang happily agreed, saying that he would find a way to raise money as soon as possible, so that I could see if I could give a discount on the face of the old customer, his savings were not much, and he had to find a way to borrow.

I looked at Fang Gang, who was sitting opposite Master Long Po and was counting the Buddha cards, so I beckoned him to come over, told him about Mr. Zhuang's situation, and asked him to contact him as soon as possible to see which Master Azan could cast a spell to exorcise evil spirits, and the fee should not be too high. Fang Gang said: "Azan Baden just returned to Bangkok two days ago, just look for him, according to our friendship, the most is to collect 200,000 baht, and the rest is all your boy's income." "Yu Ji carried.

"That's great, I'll ask the customer to remit the deposit first." I replied.

Fang Gang asked me how much I earned for the work of exorcising evil spirits in Boss Qi's villa last time, and I told him the truth and told him that I only earned 100,000 baht. Fang Gang said angrily: "I only received a total of 200,000 yuan, and I still have to distribute 160,000 yuan to Azan Baden, you kid actually earns more than twice as much as me, it's really fucking unfair!" ”

I smiled and said, "Actually, there's nothing unfair, think about it, I only have you and Lao Xie as the two upstream channels, and I have to rely on you to find senior monks and mages." But you can take the job yourself, and you can go directly to the mage, and I still envy you. ”

Fang Gang thought about it, and seemed to think that what I said made sense, so forget it. He called Azan Baden, and I helped him put all the amulets he had invited into his purse. As soon as Fang finished talking, the two of us walked out of the temple, and he said, "I offer 150,000 baht here, how much are you going to increase the price?" ”

"200,000 yuan, I earn 10,000 yuan, it's not much, right?" I replied with a smile. Fang Gang snorted, not much, not much at all, but I always felt that he was talking the opposite.

Tell Mr. Zhuang the quotation and ask him to apply for a passport and visa, and then tell me the itinerary to Bangkok, so that I can pick it up in advance' Mr. said that he had traveled to South Korea with the company a few months ago, and with a passport, it would be much easier to get a tourist visa to Thailand.

About five days later, Fang Gang and I picked up Mr. Zhuang at the airport in Bangkok. He looked abrupt, the panda's eye circles were worse than when he sent me pictures before, and he looked listless. Fang Gang looked Mr. Zhuang up and down and asked, "How many days have you not slept?" ”

Mr. Zhuang said frustratedly: "I have slept less than 20 hours at most this week. ”

I first asked Mr. Zhuang to take out the 300,000 baht bill at a nearby bank, and then I went to Azan Baden's residence and saw him stabbing a young woman in the back. The woman was very beautiful, with long hair and a shawl, and wore a short dress and black stockings, the hem of which was lifted up to her waist, and the black thong she was wearing was clearly visible, allowing Azan Baden to tattoo the lower part of her waist.

After the thorn was over, she didn't leave, still smiling and chatting with Azan Baden in Thai. I couldn't hear it very clearly, and it didn't sound like it was asking for him, but making small talk. Fang Gang looked at the woman with white eyes beside him, and the woman seemed to feel Fang Gang's unhappiness, and said goodbye to Azan Baden with a black face.

Fang Gang said to me: "That woman has taken a fancy to Azan Baden and wants to be his apprentice, but Azan Baden does not agree. ”

I was surprised, but not surprised. Many Azan in Southeast Asia have a large number of believers, not to mention Azan Baden, who really has magical power, and even those commercial Azan masters who have been fried by card dealers. Many Azan have almost no mana, and the blessed Buddha cards can only be worn as ornaments, but under the propaganda of the card dealers, these Azan masters have become masters with profound mana, and countless good believers not only spend money to ask for cards, but also help the masters buy raw materials, buy offerings and even buy cars. Although Azan Baden is in his forties, he is handsome, usually unsmiling, and looks cool, which makes women even more crazy.