Azan NangYa asked Azan Baden who he was, and Fang Gang said: "He is a cultivator of the Ghost King Sect in the Philippines, and he is also a good friend of mine, I have helped him a lot in the past, and he has also made a lot of money over the years." He will definitely help with this favor, and of course he will have to pay enough money. ”

Azan Nang Ya was a little lost. Unconvinced, he said: "No matter how powerful the ghost descends, there is still a gap between it and the spirit descending." Myanmar's black magic is very powerful, I used to hear my mother say that my grandfather was the most powerful local head lowering master in Myanmar. He casts a spirit that allows the other party to commit suicide by jumping off a building dozens of kilometers away, or use a knife to kill anyone whose employer wants to die. ”

When Fang Gang and I heard this, we felt that there was a door, and hurriedly asked. Azan NangYa told us that there are several types of soul control techniques, and in addition to the distinction between the correct and black methods, there is also the difference between yin control spirits and living spirits. The spiritual Buddha Guman blessed by the monk Luang Po and Master Azan basically belongs to the control of the yin spirit, and of course there are also orthodox Buddhism and Rushi law. And to control the living soul to achieve any purpose you want, you have to use the deepest black method, such as the spirit descent.

Fang Gang nodded: "I saw the spirit control technique in Taiwan a few years ago. At that time, Kan Zai and Chen Ghost fought each other with the head-lowering technique, and Kan Zai began to gain the upper hand, allowing the gangster boss named Feidong to eat forks and harm his eyes, but in the end, Chen Ghost won and controlled Kan Zai to jump from the nightclub, alas! "Bloody in a group.

Azan Nangya asked, "Is Ghost Chen also a person who cultivates black magic and spiritual control?" ”

Fang Gang said: "No, he is a cultivator of Maoshan Technique. ”

Azan NangYa was surprised: "That's the Chinese Dao technique, using the Dao technique to control the spirit, it shows that his mana is not low." ”

"It doesn't matter if he's high or low, he was killed by Azan Baden in the end anyway!" Fang Gang smiled.

Lao Xie listened to it for a long time, and couldn't help but interject: "I'll say a few, do you have to deal with that Mrs. Wang and Mr. Jiang?" I think I'll forget it. That kind of rich people are not easy to mess with, in case they are in a hurry, how troublesome it is......"

Fang Gang and I both glared at him, and Lao Xie immediately stopped talking. Azan Nang Ya said, "Mr. Xie, only the head descender has ever killed others. No one dared to beat our idea. This revenge will definitely be avenged. ”

In order to test Azan Nangya's mastery of Burmese black law, Fang Gang asked her to find someone to try first. Pick and choose, or prepare to experiment on this Indonesian monkey catcher. Different from the battle between the head descenders, if you want to descend to ordinary people, you still have to collect a few things from the other party. One is the photo, the second is the hair, nails, clothing (underwear is best) and blood, and the third is the name of the other person.

Although Lao Xie was very reluctant, he still went under Fang Gang's coercion, he found two photos in the Indonesian bedroom, and stole the underwear that the guy had taken off and had not washed for a few days, and also found a few hairs on the bed. The Indonesian name was forgotten, and Azan Nang Ya took out the head of the god Rahu. Put it on the ground and sit cross-legged on your own. I wondered, so I asked, "What is this idol head made of?" ”

Azan Nang Ya said calmly, "This is my mother's skull. ”

Although I could guess in my heart that this was also a kind of domain yes, I still shuddered when I heard that it was actually the head of Azan Nangya and her mother. Fang Gang and Lao Xie's faces also changed, and Azan Nang Ya said: "When my mother was seriously ill, she told me when she died that she would leave her skull, cremate her body, and burn it all, and then write the Rahu Mantra and the Black Witch Heart Sutra on it in blood. Then use the temple soil, prayer powder, mother's ashes and medicine powder mixed into mud, wrap the skull inside, mold the appearance into the head of the god Lahu, apply gold powder and bless it with a mantra for more than half a year, it becomes Lahu Yuya, and the mana is very strong. It must be done when it is surrendered. ”

The three of us looked at each other, but neither spoke. Fang Gang asked Lao Xie: "Where is your Indonesian friend?" ”

I looked out, "He's taking a bath in the yard." ”

Lao Xie asked worriedly, "You won't make him unconscious, will you?" This guy doesn't have a good temper. ”

"Don't worry, you don't really want to kill him." Fang Gang said impatiently.

I nodded to Azan NangYa and motioned for her to start. Fang Gang said: "How can you control the other party's behavior and do what you want? ”

Azan Nang Ya said: "The main thing is to think about it, but also to cooperate with small movements. With that, she closed her eyes, put her left hand on Yuya, put the few things in a tray, burned them with matches, and began to recite the incantation as the flames rose. In less than five minutes, the sound of an iron basin falling on the ground was heard outside. Lao Xie and I looked to see that the Indonesian outside, who was bathing in a large basin of water next to the cement cistern, stood dumbfounded, not moving. Two other Indonesians next to him were questioning him.

At this time, Azan NangYa gently raised his right hand and made a wave motion.

The Indonesian outside's eyes were glazed, and he raised his hand and slapped the opposite person in the mouth, and the man was stunned and covered his face with his hand. Another man went up and pushed him hard, and Azan Nangya, still chanting the mantra, leaned back slightly, raised his hands again, and began to swing from side to side.

The Indonesians outside raised their hands and began to dance, and the two people on the other side were already stupid and didn't know what was going on with the Indonesians. A man rushed into the house to find Lao Xie, but was stopped by Fang Gang. Azan Nang Ya leaned forward and shook from side to side, and the Indonesian stopped dancing and suddenly ran towards the opposite side. Azan NangYa made an upward grasping motion with both hands, and the Indonesian jumped on the telephone pole, rubbed and climbed up, and climbed to the top of the pole in less than ten seconds.

I was afraid that he would be electrocuted by the wire, and just as I was about to say a word to remind him, Azan Nangya leaned back again, and the Indonesian leaned his legs tightly between the telephone poles, leaned back with his upper half back, and spread his hands out, making a pose similar to that of an acrobat. Many people in the slum area came around, looking up at the performance of the buddy at a height of more than ten meters, with admiration, surprise and doubt.

The Indonesian man who was stopped by Fang Gang looked into the house and saw Azan NangYa casting a spell, he shouted angrily, and actually broke through Fang Gang's barrier and entered the house. I quickly stood up and tried to stop him, but the Indonesian was very strong, pushed me away, rushed to Azan Nangya, and pushed her down.

Azan NangYa suddenly opened his eyes, panting, and I, Fang Gang, and Lao Xie hugged this person hard and pushed him out of the house. The Indonesian who climbed on the top of the telephone pole was miserable, he suddenly woke up, and when he saw that he was actually climbing on the top of the telephone pole, he suddenly screamed in fright, and hugged the telephone pole tightly with both hands.

The people watching the excitement below laughed, and Azan Nangya was lying on the ground, in a semi-conscious state. Lao Xie hurriedly ran out and came up with the idea of letting the Indonesian slowly climb down by himself, and someone would follow him. The Indonesian didn't dare to say anything, several men gave him courage below, the Indonesian man had weak hands and feet, did not clamp tightly, screamed and quickly slid down, and several men reached out to catch him.

The Indonesian was so frightened that he couldn't stand up and was carried back to the house. Lao Xie hurriedly explained, and when a few people heard it, among the three people rescued last night, one of them was actually a head lowering master, and after he became angry, Lao Xie said that he was just doing an experiment, and took out some banknotes to distribute to them, which was considered to calm his anger.

Azan Nangya said weakly, "My mana is not that high, and I can't be interrupted when the ghost descends. We can all guess that. After discussing it, everyone decided to start acting. Lao Xie went to one of the Indonesians, who was short and thin, but very flexible, and gave him some money to go to Mrs. Wang's villa to steal a few things. Including her hair, underwear, nails, photos, etc. I asked Lao Xie, wouldn't it be better if the Indonesian could directly find the wallets and other things of the three of us?

Lao Xie said: "I don't know where to put those things, if they are found when they turn over, they will all be in vain." Hair can be found in the bed and in the bathroom, underwear must be in the laundry room in the bathroom, the photos are not easy to find, but you can find someone to follow Mrs. Wang to take pictures secretly. While she's out there, let my Indonesian friends do it. ”

This plan is really good, but I heard that the big villas of the rich have installed a lot of cameras, and if they are found by the monitoring system and then automatically call the police, it will be troublesome. Lao Xie smiled: "My Indonesian friend is a professional thief, he has stolen everywhere, and he specializes in stealing rich people, you can rest assured." ”