Chapter 340: Raising Ghosts with "Life".
The nanny looked very worried, I thought to myself, Mr. Kong was already seriously ill, and if he bled like this, he would not have to pass out? Azan Hongban continued to chant the mantra, and Mr. Kong raised his head. His eyes were closed, and his mouth said in that sharp voice, "Eat, eat!" β
More and more blood flows into the glass bottle. I couldn't sit still, and quietly gestured to the apprentice, who walked over and whispered a few words to Azan Hongban, who looked at the glass bottle and shook his head. The apprentice made a gesture of spreading his hands to me, meaning that there was no way, and the master had to stop it.
"I still have to eat, I have to eat......" Mr. Kong said, hanging his head even lower. Slowly fall to the ground. The nanny couldn't help it and rushed up to help Mr. Kong up. Azan Hongban sealed the mouth of the glass bottle with a wooden cork and placed it on the altar, then stopped chanting the mantra and slowly took off the mask. The apprentice also pulled the warp out of Mr. Kong's hand and began to clean up the casting site.
We took Mr. Kong out of the chamber and immediately rushed him to the hospital for blood transfusion. In the corridor of the hospital, I asked Xiao Yang's father if his headache had been reduced, and he let out a sigh: "It's much better, it's really strange, that mage every time he recites a spell in his mouth." My head began to hurt, and when one of the bones on the ground stood up, my head was so painful that my eyes turned black, and I could hardly support it. When it came time for Lao Kong to transfuse blood into a glass bottle, it was okay again, why is this? "Claw blood.
Lao Xie smiled and said, "It's not surprising that the resentment of the Yin Spirit will have an impact on people. β
Xiao Yang's father asked again: "But why do you seem to be fine?" Baby, do you have a headache? β
"I don't feel anything!" Xiao Yang replied with a grin. Her father shook his head, the look still skeptical, but not as skeptical as before.
Mr. Kong transfused hundreds of CC of plasma in the hospital, and finally recoveredβ²On the bench in the corridor, Xiao Yang's father asked Lao Xie. What is the purpose of those steps in Lao Kong's spellcasting process? Lao Xie said: "First put the bones of the baby's fetus on the shroud, which is the shroud used to wrap the corpse of a certain head descender after he was killed by a spell. The degrader did not live in peace after his death. Not only was the shroud stolen, but even his head was lost, and I don't know which Azan, who cultivated the black method, stole it and made it into Yuye. β
Xiao Yang's father asked, "What is Yu Ye?" "I said, Yuya is a skull with mana, and mages in Southeast Asia will use it as a tool to cast spells, which can greatly increase mana. Xiao Yang's father showed an expression of disbelief, and Xiao Yang asked, "And then?" β
Lao Xie said: "The yin qi of the shroud can attract and disperse the resentment of the baby's womb, and the warp threads pass through the five domains and the baby's womb respectively, and then connect to the boss of Kong, in order to transmit mana. Later, the glass bottle was filled with corpse oil, and the baby fetus was soaked in it, and then the blood of Boss Kong was injected, which was also a process of imprisonment. This glass bottle can also be regarded as a kind of extreme yin jar, but whether it can become an offering in the future, and then be invited by others to worship, depends on whether Azan Hongban is successfully blessed, but it is not very likely. β
"Lao Kong has been talking during the spell casting, and his voice is very strange, could it be that some baby is talking?" Xiao Yang's father asked. Lao Xie said yes, it was the infant spirit of the baby's womb possessed in Boss Kong's body.
Xiao Yang's father asked suspiciously: "The parents of the baby are also Chinese?" Can babies talk? Why does Lao Kong speak Chinese and not Thai? β
I understood this, so I rushed to say, "No matter what nationality the baby is from, whether it can speak or not, it uses the host to make a sound, and it uses an ability called 'other heart communication,' and the Buddha also has this ability, so the gods and Buddhas know everything." And the ghost is the only one who has the heart to understand, so the ghost can know what is going on in the heart. Whatever the ghost thinks, it can be expressed in one's native language through people. β
Xiao Yang's father nodded and asked, "Why does that master have so many tattoos on his body?" Is it to make people look scared? β
Before Lao Xie and I could answer him, Xiao Yang had already learned to answer: "That's the Yin Method Thorn Talisman, the Azan masters are in contact with ghosts and Yin materials all day long, and they have to use the Yin Method to suppress the Yin Qi, so simply stab it on the body, and you don't need to recite it at any time!" β
Xiao Yang's father was a little unhappy: "Where did you know so much about ghosts, ghosts, and gods?" Xiao Yang stuck out her tongue and grimaced at her father again. Lao Xie and I looked at each other, thinking that Xiao Yang's father saw these scenes, although he had gained knowledge, I am afraid that Xiao Yang would not be able to come to Thailand to play casually in the future.
"What does that mask mean?" Xiao Yang asked again, this is also my doubt.
Lao Xie smiled and said that it was a unique witchcraft tool of the Miao master, and it was a long story, and he would have the opportunity to tell us about it in the future. Xiao Yang pouted and said that without her present, you must not speak, Lao Xie agreed again and again.
Xiao Yang's father was busy with business, and in order to help his friend Mr. Kong treat his illness, he only stayed in Thailand for two days. Originally, I was going to take Xiao Yang away, but Xiao Yang wanted to stay and play with us for a few more days. Father Yang disagreed, obviously afraid that Xiao Yang would have too much contact with us and get yin qi. But Lao Xie and I promised him that we would definitely protect Xiao Yang's safety, and Yang's father had to leave her behind for the sake of face, but said that he could only stay for a week at most, and he had to return to Dongyang or Hangzhou after seven days. Xiao Yang was very happy, hugged her father and kissed her several times.
Mr. Kong had never been to Thailand before, but after his body recovered, he felt that the environment and air in Thailand were good, so he wanted to buy a house in Thailand and come for vacation often in the future.
At lunchtime, I asked Lao Xie to ask for money, he coughed a few times, and before he could speak, Mr. Kong had already asked about the cost of casting spells. Lao Xie said with a smile: "In Thailand, many Master Azan will charge more than 60,000 yuan for this kind of spirit control technique, but Brother Tian, Boss Kong and Xiao Yang all know each other, so let's give a discount, only 50,000 yuan, do you think it's okay?" β
"I don't need to discount it, I'll pay you 60,000 yuan." Mr. Kong said.
We were both dumbfounded, and Mr. Kong sighed: "People are greedy animals, and now I understand." At the beginning, Brother Tian persuaded me to send the little ghost back, but I didn't agree, it was selfish. Money comes second, seeing that this thing can help people turn fortune, who can be willing to give it up? This is using blood to raise little ghosts, they are using their lives! The most terrifying thing is not the imp, but the human heart. β
Xiao Yang smiled and asked, "Uncle Kong, if your business is not good in the future, will you invite other Buddha cards?" β
Mr. Kong smiled bitterly: "No matter what happens in the future, I will no longer expect to use the power of ghosts to help me." At this point, I have to thank Brother Tian. β
Since he said so, Lao Xie and I didn't need to be polite, and after the meal, we went to the bank with Mr. Kong, and he took out 300,000 baht bills for me. Mr. Kong and his nanny drove to Bangkok to return to China, while the three of us went back to my cousin's house.
Six or seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and Xiao Yang's father gave her the death rule of going home, so she booked a ticket to fly to Hangzhou the next day. Because Wang Jiao said that the store had begun to run out of stock, let me buy another batch, so I also booked a ticket back to Beijing by the way, planning to go to Bangkok with Xiao Yang tomorrow. At noon, Fang Gang called and said that he had returned to Pattaya, and Xiao Yang asked him to come to Rayong to see us. But this time the sun came out in the west, and Fang Gang actually came to Rayong from Pattaya. Chatting in the courtyard of my cousin's house in the evening, we also forced Lao Xie to tell him how he became a card dealer, and it turned out that he went to Thailand to sell Buddhist cards and was also related to Azan Hongban. It's been a rich experience, but I'll finish talking about Mr. Kong first.
Yes, Mr. Kong's business is not over yet, and we all thought it was a good business. It was already dozens of days later, and Mr. Kong's nanny suddenly called me and anxiously said that Mr. Kong had an accident, spoke crazy, and injured Mrs. Kong. Mrs. Kong called the police and asked the police to send Mr. Kong to a psychiatric hospital for examination.