Two days later, Mr. Qin sent me a multimedia photo of several people in uniform, holding hooks, nets and other tools in their hands, and one of them was wearing a full wetsuit with a lamp above his head. I'm going down into the canal. I called him, and Mr. Qin said, "I went to the Public Security Bureau, but they didn't care, saying that first, there was a shortage of manpower, and second, I didn't have enough evidence to prove that there were any people who fell into the water in the canal." People don't believe what I'm talking about. He also reprimanded me, how can I still be so superstitious in the 21st century. I found a salvage company and started working on it right away. ”

A few hours passed, and Mr. Qin called, and his tone sounded very excited: "I got it, I really got it!" ”

"Got someone?" I hurriedly asked.

Mr. Qin said: "Yes, it seems to be a middle-aged man, all soaked, just called the police station." They said the precinct was coming soon! ”

After another ten minutes, Mr. Qin called me again to tell me that he had found two bodies, a little boy and a middle-aged woman, which were also highly decomposed and swollen, and that the police and forensic doctors were conducting autopsies.

In this way, within two or three hours, the salvage company fished out five corpses at the root of the pier under the bridge, all of which were crowded in the corner between the pier and the side of the canal, obviously washed away by the river. Many people rushed to beg for onlookers, and some people made special calls to those families whose families had been lost in recent years, and one of them was a young couple who saw the body of a little boy and had to go up to identify it. With forensic consent. The couple recognized the boy's clothes as their son, who had disappeared more than two years ago, and fell on the ground crying.

As a result, the Public Security Bureau also began to pay attention to it, directing the salvage company to carefully search the water in the canal several kilometers long before and after the bridge. The salvage work lasted several days, and a total of 16 or 7 bodies were recovered. Especially at the gates of the canals, they are piled up more. In addition to people, there are also cats, dogs, and even sheep carcasses.

The police put up a notice for people to identify the body, and also made an announcement on local television. Many families near and far and even from Xi'an came to identify the bodies, and in the end, a total of nine bodies were claimed. The remaining body was forensically identified as not homicide, but fell into the water and died, and after being photographed and archived, it was transported to a nearby grove for deep burial.

At Mr. Qin's repeated insistence, when the unclaimed bodies were buried, the Qin family bought a lot of paper money, gold and silver bills, incense and candle offerings, and other items to worship the buried corpses. Although the police did not approve, after all, it was a traditional custom of the Chinese, so they did not stop it.

Because of the relatively large impact, the police later paid to help Mr. Qin pay for the salvage expenses, and the Qin family did not pay much money.

Five or six days after this was over, I had returned to Rotong's cousin's house. Mr. Qin told me that he had another dream the night before when he drove through the woods, and several people outside were smiling and waving to him as they walked.

Since then, Mr. Qin has never had a similar strange dream. But I was worried that Azanjila's amulet would cause something else in the future, so I strongly persuaded Mr. Qin to return the amulet to me. After all, he is an acquaintance of the neighbor, and if something happens again, he will have a bad face. Mr. Qin agreed, returned the Buddha card to me at a 5% discount, and Mr. Qin asked me for a genuine four-faced Buddha of 2,000 yuan, and the business was successfully concluded.

To be honest, I still envy Mr. Qin, he is equivalent to helping more than a dozen Yin spirits who have been dead for several years to eliminate their grievances, this merit is quite not small, not to mention that it can live for several more years, at least it is also an increase in good fortune. But this kind of thing is not easy to encounter, and the master of Azangela is obviously not good enough to use the spirit control technique, resulting in this "Bafang Fortune" card also has a soul-attracting function. This reminds me of Ajie, a client in Hua Hin, Thailand, who received a yin card from his girlfriend, only to encounter a ghost and finally help a couple find a little boy who was kidnapped and locked up in an abandoned house, but unfortunately he has died.

The person who can be begged by the ghost, if he can help the yin spirit to achieve his wish, it is also a good thing, but in fact, there are many people in life who have encountered it, but they just don't take it seriously, and even drive it away as an evil spirit, so not only can they not increase their blessings, but they will also decrease.

I specially searched the Internet for information about the "Wei Diversion Canal" and found that this kind of canal is hundreds of kilometers long, there are basically no protective measures on either side, and the water of the canal is so deep that people often fall down and drown. Most of the families who live near the Weiwei Canal have disappeared inexplicably because of this. I especially hope that Mr. Qin's matter can attract the attention of some departments, and there can be a guardrail or something by the canal, but in the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, and it seems that until today, there is none.

After staying at my cousin's house for a few days, Wang Jiao sent me several QQ messages, all of which were asked by her friend about Thai amulets. I told her that in the future, I could directly ask her friends to call me or send me text messages or QQ messages, as long as it was a customer she introduced, her commission would definitely be indispensable after it became a customer, and Wang Jiao agreed.

During that time, I received a few customers introduced by Wang Jiao, but to be honest, she herself is a poor migrant girl from the countryside, and the friends she knows are all working boys, and she doesn't understand Thai Buddhist cards at all, and she doesn't have much money, so they didn't negotiate, and I no longer have hope for her.

On this day, I traveled north to Ayutthaya to visit Azan Nangya. After the trip to Taiwan, although Azan Nangya consumed a lot of mana, after all, he was a person who cultivated the Fa, and he recovered quickly. Azan Nangya was very happy to see me go to visit her, but you can't see joy or sorrow on her face, and I can only read her mood from her eyes. Azan Nangya's emotions are basically expressed in her eyes, and if you interact with her, you can only guess her thoughts through this way.

After having dinner with Azan Nangya at a nearby restaurant, I cautiously mentioned Master Chen's feelings for her, and Azan Nangya smiled and said that she had no feelings for Master Chen, and she didn't want to find any more men in the future, but decided to practice the Fa for the rest of her life. Her greatest hope is to change the law of Lushi and become one of the few female Lushi in Thailand, but Shulu has extremely high requirements for people, and she cannot meet many conditions.

In fact, I still think that she is a good match with Master Chen, but the twisted melon is not sweet, and she is reluctant to come, which is all my wishful thinking.

Azan Nangya asked about the situation of Azan Hungban, and I said: "Tomorrow I will leave for Khon Kaen to visit Lao Xie and Azan Hung Ban, Taiwan dealt with Dawa, he was seriously injured, I don't know how it is now." It's strange, how the hell did that Dawa get him to get hit? "Pitching skills.

Azan Nangya can't guess this, the truth is only known to Dawa, but he has already hung up, and this secret is buried underground with him, and it is estimated that it will always be a mystery.

The next day, Nangya went downstairs to Khon Kaen's house, just in time for noon (I wonder why every time I met with him, it was lunch or dinner), so I went to a nearby restaurant with him. I put this "Bafang Fortune" Buddha card on the dining table and asked him to help me sell it, anyway, the cost is 2,500 yuan, as long as I don't lose money. Lao Xie silently accepted the Buddha card, and I asked him how Azanhongban's injury was recovering, and you took me to see him after dinner.

Lao Xie didn't rush to order food as usual, nor did he answer my words, with a bitter melon look on his face. I opened the menu and threw it to him: "Order, what a big girl!" Lao Xie flattened his mouth, and without looking at the menu, he said to the waiter that he wanted a plate of chicken fat rice.

If you want to say that this person is also cheap, he is usually rubbed by Lao Xie, every time I see him ordering, I feel as uncomfortable as if I was bleeding, and I always swear in my heart that next time I must let him pay for a treat, otherwise there will be no fun. But this time, Lao Xie only ordered the cheapest meal, but I was very surprised and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to have fried shrimp again?" ”

Lao Xie shook his head, I was afraid that he would regret it, so I hurriedly told the waiter that I wanted a Malay fried noodles and two glasses of juice, and asked the waiter to place an order as soon as possible.

During the meal, I asked Lao Xie what was going on, was his son's illness getting worse, or did your ex-wife want to reunite with you again? Lao Xie sighed: "If she really wants to come back to me, then it's okay, and her son's illness is still like that." ”