"That's right, drink it obediently, and see if you, a powerful Indonesian head descender, have the ability to untie my rapid descent." Deng Kang said with a smile.

Bai Lan coughed and asked in Thai, "What are you, what are you...... People ...... "Deng Kang let go of Bai Lan, Fang Gang pointed to Nangya's photo, and asked Bai Lan if you had ever given this woman a soul drop in the cabin. Bai Lan's eyes rolled a few times, and Fang Gang punched Bai Lan in the face, but he still didn't speak. Deng Kang said that he would do it in twenty minutes, and Fang Gang carried a firewood knife in his hand. Moved over the chair and sat down in front of Blan, staring at him.

After about 20 minutes, Deng Kang pressed his right hand on Bai Lan's chest and began to recite the mantra. Blanc was startled, his eyes closed and he didn't move, as if he was resisting something, but I didn't see him chanting mantras. Within two minutes, his expression began to change. His facial features are distorted, his forehead is full of deep grooves, and he can't speak with his mouth open. In less than five minutes, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, shaking it constantly, Deng Kang stopped chanting the mantra, and Fang Gang asked the question just now.

This time, Bai Lan was obedient, nodded again and again, and Fang Gang asked where the person was, and whether the phone number written on the back was the employer's.

"I don't know where she is, the employer only told me to manipulate her out of the airport hall and into one of their designated cars. This number is, and it belongs to the employer. Blanc said.

I asked, "What's the employer's name?" What does it look like and what does it do? ”

Bai Lan gasped: "His name is Qinaru, he is not tall and thin, his hair is yellow, his left eye is a false eyeball, I don't know what he does, I only know that he gave me money and information to let me do this." Fang Gang raised his hand to hit him, but Bai Lan hurriedly blocked it with his hand, telling the truth.

"I guess he won't dare to lie to us, but where is this Qinaru going to find it?" I spoke to both of you in Chinese. Fang Gang asked this question, and Bai Lan said that he only knew that he was in Jakarta, and it seemed that he was a businessman who specialized in helping people contact evil spirits and surrenders. Fang Gang and I glanced at each other, thinking that they were peers.

Now that you have a name, identity, and location, you should be able to find this guy. When I asked Bai Lan what to do with it and when he would be relieved, Deng Kang smiled, pressed his hand on Bai Lan's forehead again, and began to chant the mantra. Blanc was still struggling desperately at first, a few minutes later. His movements gradually slowed down, as if he was weak, and finally collapsed on the ground unconscious, his hands, feet, and body in a very strange posture. Pose like an ordinary person can't make. Fang and I had just lifted him to the iron bed in the middle of the house and left the plank house.

On the way back to Jakarta, I asked what to do with the berlan and when he would wake up. Fang Gang snorted: "You seem to care about him very much, he and you are relatives?" "I said I didn't care, I didn't know what would happen to him in the future.

Deng Kang said: "I gave him a drink of torrential water, and the mantra was cast, and he would not wake up after sleeping for more than ten days, unless another descending master came to him during this time, and the surrender was successful." ”

Fang Gang said with a smile: "People can only live for seven days at most without eating or drinking, and the possibility you mentioned will shorten the time by half." ”

"It's just, it's not good to kill him like this, what if you have another feud?" I was very worried.

Fang Gang glared at me: "How do you make a feud?" In such a remote place, there is not even a single eyewitness, and it doesn't look like he killed him. Maybe by the time he was discovered, he had already been eaten by flies and maggots. ”

When I heard this, I shuddered, and I seemed to be able to imagine that picture. At the same time, I have another question. If you want to kill him, you don't have to lower your head, such as sealing his mouth and nose with duct tape or something to cover him alive. No, the same effect can be achieved.

Deng Kang shook his head again and again: "The head lowering master can only use the head lowering to kill people, and no other methods will work, which will destroy the effect of spell casting in the future." And after falling to the dead and killing people, your mana can also be improved. "I thought to myself, it's the same as playing a computer game. If you use a certain skill, the experience value of that skill will get higher and higher?

When I returned to Jakarta, I told Master Chen and Lao Xie about what happened to Azanhongban, and Lao Xie and Master Chen both looked very scared. After all, if someone is going to die, Fang Gang disagreed: "Now that guy is still sleeping comfortably, what is there to worry about, death will be seven or eight days later, then it's none of our business." "I admire Fang Gang's mentality, in his eyes, the sky has nothing to do with him.

Master Chen took the picture of Nangya and looked at the words on the back. Fang Gang said: "The owner of this phone number is called Qinaru, and he is also a Buddhist card broker like us, and he is in Jakarta, so I have to find a way to meet him." ”

"You must deal with it, try not to hurt anyone again, and find Nangya safely, okay? I'm begging you! Master Chen's face was full of pleading.

Fang Gang's expression was very unhappy: "Master Chen, these guys are not good men and women. They can do anything, and if you don't clean them up, they will in turn chop you up and feed it to the dogs, and there will be no regret medicine to buy when the time comes. Master Chen's face was embarrassed. Lao Xie hurriedly played a round and said that he would find the guy named Qinaru first.

To make things easier, we went to a remote village in North Jakarta, rented a few spacious wooden houses from the villagers, and told them to keep them secret, otherwise we wouldn't pay the remaining half of the high price. I asked Master Chen if he could make do with it, and he smiled and said, "When I was young, I studied with my master in Jiangxi, and I lived in the mountains, which is much simpler than here, and there is nothing I can't make do." "I thought to myself that there are not many people like Master Chen, even if they suffered hardships when they were young, but they have been rich and wealthy for decades, but they can still bend and stretch.

The task of calling the other party fell on the head of Tengkang, and Indonesian and Malay are almost universal, so in order to prevent Chinnaru from not knowing Thai, he had to come from Tengkang. We taught him some rhetoric and told him to try not to show his feet. In fact, it's very simple, just say that it is someone's friend, this person has been lowered, and wants to ask Chinnaru to help find someone to untie it, and the price is negotiable.

Tengkang was reluctant to do such a thing, but only if he could speak Bahasa Indonesia, he reluctantly agreed to make the call. For added authenticity. Fang Gang brought up the photos of the body parts he had taken with the client before, first sent it to Qinalu's number by MMS, and then asked Dengkang to call again in ten minutes. It only took five minutes for Chinnaru to call. The process of negotiating business is going well, our worries are completely unnecessary, this Qinnalu is obviously ten times more greedy than our Buddhist trio combined, after seeing the picture, I heard that there is a business to relieve the surrender, and the price is negotiable, so I can't wait to fly to find us immediately.

About two hours later, Chinaru arrived at the wooden house where we were staying, and just went to open the door. I lay on the bed and pretended to be sick, covering myself from head to toe with a thin blanket, while Deng Kang sat next to me, while Azan Hongban, Master Chen, and Lao Xie hid in the back room. I could hear someone walking in and saying something in Indonesian. Deng Kang replied a few words, and then heard the Chinnaru laugh a few words, and then I felt someone reach out to lift the thin blanket that was over me.

According to the pre-arranged routine, at this time I had to get up quickly, put the thin blanket over the man's head, and Deng Kang and Fang Gang knocked him unconscious again, and then find a way to cast a spell or descend, so as to prevent Qinaru from seeing more faces. But I had never done such a thing, and my movements were distorted in my nervousness, and although I got up quickly, I had already pounced on Chinnaru before I could grasp the thin blanket with both hands. This guy has a face that can't be uglier than ugly, the face is very long and angular, his hair is dyed yellow and black, his lips are very thick, his eyes emit evil light, and he is not a good kind of person by looking at his face. I threw him down, and Chinnaru was so shocked that he was about to push me away, when Fang Gang went up and kicked him in the face, knocking him unconscious.

Master Chen and Lao Xie walked out of the next room, and when they saw this guy on the ground, Lao Xie asked, "Is he Qinalu?" It's really ugly, did you have a car accident when you were a child? ”

"You kid is so stupid, you can't do such a simple thing?" Fang Gang reprimanded me.