Chapter 167: Binling
I suddenly remembered something, and quickly asked Yingluck to take out the rune paper. Yingluck opened her wallet and handed the rune paper to Azan Pingdu, who took it and looked at it, and said, "This is the five sutra runes read by the Songkhla monk Luangpo, it seems that you were not killed by the female yin spirit in the binling." It's all because of having it around. Yingluck and the dancer looked at each other, both with frightened expressions.
I said to the dancer, "You should be clear by now, right?" Although this binling yin card is your wife, it has taken control of your life, unless you will never marry a woman again, cohabit, or even sleep with any woman in your life. Can you do it? ”
"I can't, Yingluck is my baby, I must marry her!" The dancer hurriedly said.
Fang Gang asked Azan Pingdu what he could do, and Azan said: "I can use the Lao Soul Control Technique to transform the resentment of the female spirit in this piece of binling, and then give it to other good believers, so that's it." Let its yin spirit bless the new owner, and also accumulate good fortune for itself, and reincarnate as soon as possible. ”
Yingluck was delighted. Unexpectedly, the dancer objected: "No! My wife is to be with me forever, and no one can take her away. ”
We all looked at him suspiciously, and I asked, "What do you think?" And you want to keep your wife's yin spirit with you forever, and you want to marry Yingluck as your wife? Isn't that a contradiction? ”
The dancer said excitedly: "No, it's not a contradiction, I believe that my wife can understand me and will definitely agree to marry Yingluck." ”
Fang Gang said angrily: "What happened to your previous girlfriends, have you forgotten?" Do you still want to kill Yingluck and regret it at that time? The dancer hung his head and did not speak. Fang Gang copied the Bin Ling Buddha card in his hand, and was about to hand it to Azan Pingdu, but the dancer suddenly rushed up and snatched the Buddha card back, held it tightly in his hand, and shouted: "You can't take it." No one is allowed to take my wife away from me, not anyone! ”
"Are you crazy?" Yingluck shouted anxiously. The dancers' eyes were red and they looked at us like wild beasts.
Fang Gang and I glanced at each other, and then at an electric guitar hanging on the wall. I immediately understood what he meant, and walked up to the dancer: "If you have something to discuss." You can't solve the problem like this......"
The dancer took a few steps back and pointed at me: "You guy, you must be playing Yingluck's idea, seeing that she is beautiful, you want to snatch her, right?" ”
Yingluck looked at him in disbelief: "What the hell are you talking about?" The dancer looked at Yingluck and pleaded: "Rest assured, my dear, my wife was a very kind and reasonable woman when she was alive, she will definitely understand us and agree to our marriage, you believe me!" ”
While the dancer was talking to the two of us, Fang Gang had already sneaked behind him and gently removed the electric guitar from the wall. The dancer is alert. I found out right away. As soon as he turned around, Fang Gang slapped the dancer's head with an electric guitar, knocking him unconscious, and the electric guitar cracked. Yingluck screamed and rushed forward, Fang Gang took back the Binling Buddha and handed it to Azan Pingdu, and the two left the apartment.
When the dancer slowly woke up and saw Yingluck and me, he shook his head vigorously, his eyes were confused, and he seemed to have forgotten what had happened before. I was afraid that he would go crazy again, so I copied a baseball bat in my hand. Strangely, the dancer himself couldn't explain why he did that last night. I just felt that my wife was still alive, and someone was going to take her away.
In the afternoon of the next day, Fang Gang called me and said that the female independent spirit of the Bin Ling had been imprisoned by Azan Pingdu and was temporarily stored elsewhere, and that he could ask the good believer to leave at any time in the future. The cost of asking for a card is just enough to offset the cost of the dancer's spell casting, and the two do not owe each other.
I was very happy that this was the best, but Fang Gang said that the money still had to be asked for from the dancers, at least 50,000 baht, because we helped them a lot. I called Yingluck and told her that it was done and that she didn't have to worry about the dancer's wife making trouble again. Yingluck was so happy that she and the dancer came to my cousin's house to see me and thank me. The dancer said with a bitter face: "Your friend named Fang Gang broke all the unique electric guitars that I had collected for more than ten years, and I was so distressed that I didn't sleep for a few days. ”
Yingluck glared at him: "Is the electric guitar important, or is life important?" ”
Dancers are still important in life. Yingluck sighed: "We're going to a mental hospital in the afternoon to visit his girlfriend who went crazy before, and alas, I don't know when she'll get better." I nodded, thinking to myself that the woman was unlucky enough, because of the dancer's extreme practices, and she ended up being victimized.
The dancer took out a small red velvet locket from his purse and handed it to me. To be honest, I was disappointed and thought that such a small box would not contain much money. But then I think about it, Yingluck is unlikely to use such a small box to hold money, could it be something else?
When they left, I opened it and saw that it was a delicate small square plaque in pure gold, engraved in English, which was a medal for a dance award in Asia. There are fifty or sixty grams of weight, and even if they are sold by weight, they are worth more than 10,000 yuan. I remitted 25,000 baht to Fang Gang, and I kept this small gold medal for myself as a sketo of my career as a card dealer.
Insert a sentence: In the past two days, a reader asked, saying that I invited the ancient tomb to shoot the baby, and there is a baby at home, can you please it? I would like to inform you that the baby's eyes are not closed, and they can be psychic, so try not to invite the feminine object home, which will affect the baby's mind. Hundreds of years ago, the Yin Spirit was extremely resentful, and it was necessary for a high-mana master to suppress the ancient shooting, but no one could guarantee that it would be okay. If you can retreat, you can retreat, and if you can't, you will get married. Don't take a word out from the dealer.
In recent years, the Buddha card is more popular in China than plastic surgery, many people are addicted, and a large number of Chinese have changed careers to become card merchants, going back and forth between China and Thailand. There is a profit and there is a shady scene, Thailand even temples can be built specifically for Chinese, and there are many fake tombs for baby, please be careful. Even if it is true, the price of the temple is only one or two thousand baht, and it is sold for several thousand yuan.
A few days later, I called my parents and said that I wanted my cousin and sister-in-law to go back to Shenyang and come to our house as guests. Although it was a distant relative, his parents agreed. After all, I am a relative, my cousin is very good to me, I have traveled back and forth to Thailand for more than two years, and I have eaten, lived and played at my cousin's house.
My cousin's fruit processing factory business is getting busier and busier, and in order to return to China and relax, he has to rush out the orders in hand within a month, and I can't help much, so I quit my cousin and went home early. I went to the Buddhist brand shop as usual, and the eldest brother of the art club next door told me that no one had come to make trouble for several months, so I printed a large piece of paper on the door with confidence and asked for rent again. The Female of the Age.
The shop hadn't been cleaned up for months, and it was all dust, and while I was cleaning the back room, I moved the bed out and wanted to sweep the floor under the bed. I found a lot of things in the corner, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be countless dusty, used condoms! Good guy, at a cursory glance, there are at least more than two hundred, needless to say, it must have been used by Wang Jiao and Sun Xicai at the beginning. I was angry and speechless, angry that Sun Xicai was of low quality and threw everywhere; What is speechless is that the Buddhist card shop has only been handed over to the two of them for a few months, and hundreds of sets have been used, and it seems that the two of them enter the cave room every night, which is enviable.
I was very disgusted, and when I was cleaning up with a broom, there was a phone ringing, and it was my dad calling, saying that my mother had rheumatoid again, and it was very painful, and she wanted to go to the hospital to see her. Accompanied by my father and me, I sent my mother to a private hospital in the west of the city to see a doctor. This hospital is far away from my home, but I have a cousin named Tian Ju who is the head nurse in this hospital, and if it weren't for her, I definitely wouldn't have gotten there.
Hospitals in China are always overcrowded, big or small, but this hospital is deserted. I remember coming with my mom two years ago, when the hospital was more lively than the auditorium, and the upstairs and downstairs were full of patients, what happened this time?
Under the arrangement of my cousin, I registered my mother to check and get medicine, and when I paid on the first floor, I found that there were very few patients in the hospital, from the third floor to the first floor, I hadn't seen five people in total, just like a holiday. In China, this is rare, the bigger the hospital, the better the business, although this hospital is not a third-class, but at least it is also a second-class level, dozens of departments, why no one comes to see a doctor?
The process of grabbing the medicine is cumbersome, and it takes three days to get it. By the time I came to the hospital again and had finished all the Chinese and Western medicines, it was already half past five in the afternoon. Only then did I realize that from the time I entered the hospital to the present, I ran from the first floor to the third floor several times, but I didn't see a single female nurse, only a few male nurses, except for my cousin and a female doctor, only the staff at the toll gate were women.
It's also time for the hospital to get off work. Just in time for my cousin to be on the night shift in the hospital tonight, she went to the cafeteria to get an extra meal, the food was average, only fried cauliflower and pickles, I sat in the nurse's station room and ate with my cousin.