An old woman onlookers said, "Oh, what's the matter with this person, he can laugh when he jumps off the building, it can't be a nervous disorder, right?" ”

I took a closer look, and the owner of the butcher stall at this time was really smiling, stretched his hands forward and shouted: "Qiufeng, you go slowly, wait for me, Qiufeng, you wait for me!" "I was shocked, when the restaurant proprietress told me about the old things, she said that the man who had jumped from the third floor and broke his leg more than ten years ago was also smiling like this, and he was also shouting something related to Qiufeng.

Aunt Luo and I hurriedly took out the key to open the iron fence door, and Aunt Luo raised her head and shouted, "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

"Go back, danger!" I shouted too.

The butcher stall owner apparently didn't hear it at all, and leaned forward. It looked like he was going to step out at any moment, his eyes level, as if he were talking to a person who didn't exist. I followed his gaze and looked out, and there was nothing at all. I told Aunt Luo to go upstairs and grab him, and I watched from below. As soon as Aunt Luo rushed into the door of the bungalow, the owner of the butcher stall smiled and said, "Qiu Feng." You're so nice. I'm coming! With that, he jumped forward.

The onlookers exclaimed, I subconsciously stepped forward and stretched out my hands to pick it up, in fact, this is a very dangerous behavior, it is very likely that the person will not be saved, and he will be injured, but there was no time to think about it at that time. The heavy body of the butcher stall owner slammed down on me, overwhelming me too, and I only felt that my eyes were dark, my brain was "buzzing", and I didn't know anything.

When I wake up again. I was already lying on the hospital bed, and Aunt Luo and Han Ling were sitting next to me, looking at me eagerly. My chest hurt and tightened, I moved my arms and legs, and it seemed that nothing was wrong. After questioning, I found out that the owner of the butcher stall jumped down and smashed on me, causing me a slight concussion, but everything else was fine. But the owner of the butcher stall was not so good, he broke all the femurs in both legs, and his cheekbones were broken. I'm still in the custodian and haven't come out. But I managed to save him, and if I hadn't blocked him, he would have fallen harder.

When Han Ling heard the news, she rushed to Shanghai by plane as fast as possible to see me. The family of the owner of the meat stall insisted that Aunt Luo pushed him down, and called the police. After the police intervened, after investigation, the onlookers learned that Aunt Luo and I were both outside the house at the time, and when the owner of the butcher stall jumped off the building, there was no one in the house at all, so the suspicion of me and Aunt Luo was ruled out. Moreover, several of the onlookers have lived in the local area for many years, and they happened to be present when the incident of jumping off the building of 10,000 old houses occurred more than ten years ago. When it came to the incident, the police also felt that they could not explain it.

Aunt Luo called Boss Kang and told him what had happened, and Boss Kang also felt that the situation was far more serious than he imagined, so he specially entrusted his cousin in Shanghai to come forward and deal with the matter with full authority.

Boss Kang's cousin and his wife came to visit me in the hospital, and I told them the ins and outs of this incident, especially about "Qiu Feng". Kang's wife opened her mouth wide and expressed disbelief, and Kang said: "Ms. Luo is a good person, before my cousin went abroad, I often went to his house as a guest, and the dishes cooked by Ms. Luo were delicious." But unlike my cousin, I'm not an atheist, and I'm still in awe of things that science can't explain. Mr. Natian, how do you think this matter needs to be solved? ”

I told him, "I know a lot of Master Azan in Thailand, and they all have the ability to communicate with the Yin spirits, and they can also use soul attraction techniques to drive away or transcend, so you can let them try it." If you succeed, you will be charged 70,000 yuan, if you don't succeed, you will have to pay some hardship and travel expenses, about 20,000 yuan, pay a deposit of 20,000 yuan first, and I will start to contact here. Please tell Boss Kang and let him make up his mind as soon as possible. ”

"No need to ask, I'm in charge, just do it!" Brother Kang waved his hand, "The money can be in place at any time, and when you are discharged from the hospital in two days, we will start the operation." ”

Because it was nothing serious, I was discharged from the hospital two days later, went to the bank with Brother Kang, and remitted 20,000 yuan to Fang Gang's account. In order to avoid further trouble, me, Aunt Luo, and Han Ling all stayed in the hotel temporarily.

Three or four days later, Fang Gang and Azan TAM arrived in Shanghai. After a day of rest at the hotel, at nearly twelve o'clock in the middle of the next day, a few of us came to the bungalow again with cousin Kang and his son. As soon as Azan TAM entered the living room, he stretched out his hand and grasped a large string of yellow beads in his palm.

This kind of bead string was used by Master Azan when Bang Nam Long drove the yin qi in my body before, and afterwards Lao Xie specially told me that the beads were made from the bones of dead people. This dead man was not an ordinary person, but the bones of Master Azan or someone who had died. This human bone vessel is called "Relic" in Mahayana Buddhism in Chinese mainland, "Gabala" in Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, and "Binling" in Southeast Asia.

AZAN TAM STOOD IN THE LIVING ROOM, CHANTING SOME MANTRAS IN HIS MOUTH. Cousin Kang's son stood beside me and asked me in a low voice what I meant, and I said, "He is reciting a spell that will ward off evil spirits." ”

Kang's son smiled, obviously not convinced. Everyone walked into the basement, and I pointed to the innermost box and said, "This is it, I haven't had time to pry it open." Fang Gang looked left and right, and said to Cousin Kang's son: "Seeing that you are strong, I don't know if you have the strength, can you use this to pry open the lock on the box?" ”

The young man's face was full of disdain: "What's wrong with this? After that, he picked up the crowbar, inserted the pointed end into the center of the brass lock, and prepared to start picking the lock. Before prying, he looked back at his father, and Cousin Kang nodded: "Let's do it." The young man was just about to exert his arms, when suddenly there was a loud noise from the ceiling above his head, which was so low that it shook everyone's ears. It startled us all, and Han Ling and Aunt Luo screamed even more.

"What sound?" I was shocked. We hurriedly ran up the stairs and were dumbfounded. The large German solid wood floor clock that was originally placed against the wall on the south side of the living room actually fell to the ground.

Brother Kang asked, "Who did this?" His son ran upstairs and came down a few minutes later and said that the two floors had been carefully searched and there was no suspicious person. The iron fence gate and the gate of the bungalow are locked from the inside, and outsiders can't get in at all, what the hell is going on?

I, Brother Kang's son, and Fang Gang, the three big men, barely helped up the floor clock on the ground, and the broken glass fell down, the pure copper balance wheel also cracked, and the parts on the clock fell a lot. This bell is at least more than 200 catties, and with the strength of one person, it is not easy to push it down. Brother Kang asked, "What the hell is going on, my God!" ”

"THERE IS A VOICE TELLING ME THAT YOU CAN'T OPEN THE BOX AT WILL UNLESS WE CAN LET ITS HATRED SUBSIDE," AZAN SAID. ”

EXCEPT FOR ME AND FANG GANG, NO ONE COULD UNDERSTAND AZAN TAM'S THAI, FANG GANG TRANSLATED IT TO EVERYONE, AND AUNT LUO ASKED FEARFULLY: "WHAT KIND OF HATRED DOES IT HAVE?" ”

EVERYONE RETURNED TO THE BASEMENT AGAIN, AND AZAN TAM CHANTED THE MANTRA FOR A WHILE, POINTING TO AUNT LUO: "YOU STAND HERE." Fang Gang translated it to her, Aunt Luo's expression was very frightened, and she grabbed Han Ling's arm tightly, and she couldn't go over. I persuaded her that it was okay, as long as she listened to Master Azan, she would definitely ensure your safety.

Aunt Luo stood up very reluctantly, and Azan put the string of binling beads around her neck, and then asked everyone to retreat to the corner and start chanting the mantra. Han Ling grabbed my arm and asked in a low voice, "Will my aunt be in danger?" ”

I patted the back of her hand: "Don't worry, it's just a possession." "Death on the previous page.

"Attached, attached, attached?" Han Ling asked.

I said that it was a ghost possession, Han Ling opened her mouth wide in fright, and at this moment, she heard Aunt Luo muttering: "I don't understand, I don't understand......" Everyone was stunned, what Aunt Luo said completely changed into a Jiangsu and Zhejiang accent, and her body began to tilt, as if she would fall down at any time. Han Ling wanted to go up to help, but I grabbed her and signaled her to calm down.

Fang Gang whispered a few words to Azan TAM, and then came over to me and said, "You know more about things, you can communicate with her, and ask her some questions by the way." ”

This was exactly what I wanted, so I asked, "What's not to understand?" Speak up and we'll help you. ”

Cousin Kang's son asked suspiciously, "Why has her accent changed?" Fang Gang waved his hand and motioned for him not to speak.