Chapter 187: The Anger of the Ghost Fetus
Two days later, in the afternoon, Ms. Cong's husband said that he had arrived at the medical company, and as soon as the company boss heard about his situation, he hurriedly opened the green channel, immediately printed the order, and sealed the ghost fetus and other things. Sent to the airport.
It wasn't until a few days later that Lao Xie called me to tell me that he had successfully picked up the ghost fetus from the port of Bangkok, and took a bus to Khon Kaen to hand it over to Azan Hongban. Lao Xie said: "I took a taxi from the bus station to Azanhongban's house, and the taxi failed to brake and almost hit a Mercedes-Benz car. When there was still a distance of nearly 100 meters from Azan's house, Azan Hongban sensed a strong resentment, he didn't dare to open it to see the ghost fetus, and sent it directly to the small black room, saying that he would find a way to bless it at night, and if it didn't work, he would ask another Azan master, and the two would bless together. See if you can imprison the infant spirit. ”
This scared me, is this thing like a mountain spirit, who sees who is unlucky, even the taxi driver is not immune? In any case, the ghost fetus is stronger in the hands of Azan than in the hands of others.
In the days that followed, Ms. Cong's husband called me several more times, saying that he had completely lost his mind, crying and fussing all day long, saying that someone had snatched her son and that she was going to fight the murderer. In desperation, Ms. Cong's family had no choice but to send her to a psychiatric hospital. Ms. Cong's younger brother and parents called me every day, scolding me for hurting Ms. Cong, and wanted to take me to court and put me in prison for the rest of my life.
Later, Ms. Cong's husband told me through QQ that his father-in-law really wanted to go to the court to sue me, but he stopped me alive or dead. She said she kept her dead fetus refrigerated at home for months. They also have to be sent to Thailand to make ghosts, and these behaviors will be considered mentally abnormal. When the time comes, the prosecution will not be successful, but it will be even more ridiculous.
Fortunately, Ms. Cong's husband acted as a peacemaker, otherwise I would not have been able to escape trouble. Since then, I have been more cautious about the business of raising ghosts, and people who are particularly emotional like Ms. Cong must not hand over the ghosts to them to raise, otherwise they will be making trouble for themselves.
Fortunately, after a few months, Ms. Cong's condition gradually improved, but her mental health was so poor that she could not work at all, so she had to recuperate at home. Her husband has to make money alone to support the two of them, which is even harder. Fortunately, they don't have children, otherwise they really don't know how to live.
Ms. Cong's matter has come to an end for the time being. I don't know much about what her family will be like in the future, because there is no connection. A lot of times I think. Who is to blame for this business falling into this outcome? Although I know that raising ghosts is a more dangerous behavior, what I do is the business of Buddhist cards, unless I get out of this business. If it were Fang Gang, he would not let go of the opportunity to make money, but if Ms. Cong had an accident, he would never care. The Buddha card is originally a special industry, and most of the money earned depends on people's greed, and this money is not easy to earn. It's not easy to spend, but unfortunately I didn't fully understand this truth until a few years later.
Lao Xie called me and said that Azan Hongban had found two masters who had a good relationship, and the three of them blessed together, so that the infant spirit of this ghost fetus could barely be imprisoned again. Said let me contact as soon as possible, and strive to sell the little ghost as soon as possible, so as not to break through the confinement of the infant spirit again, and at that time, I can only go to the big temple to find the monk Longpo, and use the orthodox Dharma blessing to let the infant spirit die, but then I can't make any money, and the three Azan masters will waste mana.
I thought to myself, this thing is not Gu Man Tong, many people dare to raise it, after all, it is a little ghost, can you get rid of it as soon as possible, you and I have said it doesn't count, unless you meet a radical like Ms. Cong, or know a lot about raising ghosts in Southeast Asia, and you want this customer by name.
Time goes back to Ms. Cong just after she brought the little ghost back to Shaanxi from Thailand. That day, I was on my way to a travel agency owned by a classmate, and a text message came in from my mobile phone, saying, "Hello, is it Mr. Tian?" Do you sell amulets in Thailand? ”
I replied: "Yes, what do you ask for?" ”
The other party said: "My surname is that, I don't know much about Thai Buddhist cards, and my colleagues from two companies have worn them, saying that they have an effect." I just want to know, is there a Buddha that can make people more perfect? ”
I didn't get it: "Do you mean physical appearance or ability?" ”
The gentleman replied, "No, I am a man, and I don't eat with my face, so I don't look ugly." I'm smart and capable, and I can do my best in everything, so my life and career are good. But in some small aspects, I am not very satisfied, and I want to improve. ”
I thought to myself that man is really an unsatisfied animal, both intelligent and capable, and he is not satisfied with himself, and that an ugly and unintelligent person like me will not live. So I replied, "It mainly depends on what you are not satisfied with, is it sexual function or what?" ”
The gentleman smiled: "My sexual function is fine, but I can't say a word or two, I'm from Fuxin, very close to Shenyang, have a chance to meet and talk." "I said no problem, but I'm going back to Thailand in a few days, and I won't be back until two or three months later, so if you want to ask for a license, you should do it as soon as possible.
"Great, let's talk about it in two or three months." I'm wondering, what's wrong with this person? Took the initiative to ask me for a amulet, and I heard that I was only free in a few months, and I was actually quite happy. However, after a long time in business, I have encountered everyone, and I am no longer uncommon and strange. Atham carried.
After booking a flight to Guangzhou three days later from a travel agency, I was watching a movie at home, and Mr. Na sent a text message again, saying that he was browsing my Taobao store and was very interested in the introduction of several Buddhist charms, and wanted to learn more about it with me. I asked the gentleman if he had QQ and could talk to me online, but he said that he had quit QQ for two years and didn't dare to touch it, so he could only send text messages. I thought to myself, QQ is not tobacco and alcohol, what dare not touch, why do you want to quit? SMS typing is laborious, and phone bills are wasted. Let's just say that I'm walking outside, and it's inconvenient to type on my phone.
The gentleman said, "Then we'll talk later when it's convenient for you." "I'm so angry in my heart, and I secretly want to meet this kind of weirdocracy, and it's really helpless. But in order to make money, I put up with it, so I asked him to type out all the questions he wanted to ask and send them to me, and I will reply when I get home.
As a result, from noon to afternoon, it was almost time to prepare dinner, and the gentleman didn't send me a text message. I texted him to ask, and the gentleman replied, "I'm sorry, just now I was browsing the web at work and a small game popped up, so I played it for a few hours." It's now half-past four, and I'm going to pick up the kids after work and I'll contact you in the evening. "I'm speechless, so I have to wait, I'm not in a hurry anyway.
It was nine o'clock in the evening, and strange to say, the more the gentleman dragged on, the more I wanted to do his business, so I texted again. The gentleman replied: "When I got off work, I saw two copies of "Story Club" in the office next door, so I picked them up and read them for a while, and it was already eight o'clock when I finished reading them. I've just arrived home now, so I'll go to your Taobao store right away to see the introduction and ask you questions. ”
I can't reply, and I guess it's unlikely that he will ask me questions tonight, so I'll go to bed after a while. The next day was Saturday, I got up and looked at my phone, there were a few text messages, but sure enough, there was no gentleman, so I texted again to ask why I didn't ask last night.
The gentleman replied to the text message very quickly: "I opened the webpage last night, and a basketball game popped up, and now the Internet is really annoying, there is always this kind of small game that automatically pops up, and you can't kill it." ”
I asked if it was computer poisoning? The gentleman said no, he just played a few shots of this game, and then he fell asleep because he was so sleepy, and this morning he found that the computer was not turned off. I asked him what time he went to bed, and he said it was about 1 a.m. I was surprised, what shooting game is so fun that it can make him play for two or three hours? Suddenly, I was very curious about this person who was procrastinating, and the more he procrastinated, the more I wanted to urge, so I asked him to go to my Taobao store immediately to read the introduction and ask questions as soon as possible.
This time, Mr. Na finally didn't delay any longer, and sent me a text message half an hour later: "After watching it for a long time, it seems that there is no Buddhist card specifically to improve people's mental state." ”