The three of us approached cautiously, hiding behind the two large villages to observe. In front of him was an open space, with several plank houses, and in the center there was a fire on the ground, and two men seemed to be tied to the foot of the plank house and sat on it, shouting feebly. There was also a shirtless bald head coming in and out of the boardhouse, looking quite busy.

Because it was almost dark, it was impossible to see whether the man was an Azan or not, but I saw him walking up to a kidnapper and bending over what he was doing. The man shouted harder, and was dragged effortlessly by the bald man towards the fire. Fang Gang and I subconsciously looked at each other, and it seemed that he also remembered that Azan Qudai wanted to roast Sister Jiang alive with fire.

As I got used to the darkness, I noticed that next to the fire was a small platform made of broken stones, on which lay a human skull. The bald man pinned the kidnapped man to the ground and put his foot on his back. A few more strokes were made on the man's arm with a machete, and then he dragged his arm toward the skull, as if dripping blood from it.

The crackling sound of the fire, coupled with the cries of the kidnappers, was completely unheard by Fang Gang and me. He leaned into my ear and said, "This guy should be Azand." It seems to be using the method of human sacrifice to bless that domain. ”

"Trying to kill someone?" I asked. Fang Gang nodded, I thought to myself that this Azan belt is really incurable, it will harm people's lives wherever they go, why do you want to use living people to bless you?

Deng Kang took advantage of the chaos to come to me and whispered, "I can sense that there is a lot of resentment in that skull, it should be that guy's cultivation domain, it's better to destroy it." You and Fang Gang discuss who will lead him away, and I will go over and act. ”

I thought to myself that this was a fart, Fang Gang must have let me go. After consulting with him, I didn't expect Fang Gang to say that he would lead the Azan band away, probably because he was afraid that I wouldn't know what method to use. This is a technical job, not only to attract Azanqu to take him over to check, but not to do too much, otherwise it will directly scare him away.

I watched Fang Gang walk around in the distance. I can't guess what he's going to do. At this point, Azan threw down the immobile kidnapper and turned back to drag another. The man seemed to be in good spirits, screaming loudly, and seemed to be struggling to run, but Azan kicked and punched the man, knocking him to his knees and begging for mercy.

Like a dead dog, he dragged the man toward the fire, when I suddenly heard a terrible cry in the distance from the opposite direction, and he suddenly moved and looked alertly. Crying comes and goes, in the past two years, I have never heard Fang Gang cry, but tonight is a lesson, it is really ugly.

Half a minute later, Azan picked up the machete from the ground and slowly walked in the direction of the cry. When he walked into the woods and couldn't see his figure, Deng Kang waved his hand at me again and again, and we came out of the woods to the fire, and the kidnapper was still kneeling on the ground. Ran over to cover his mouth and whispered a few words. The kidnapped man nodded repeatedly, and I thought to myself that it was fortunate that this guy Dengkang knew Indonesian, otherwise he might have to show his stuff.

Deng Kang took Yu Ye from the backpack I was carrying and sat cross-legged in front of the gravel platform. Begin to chant mantras in a low voice. I saw that the skull on the platform had no jaw, and my heart pounded, and I wondered what would happen if Azandhu came back at this time, and as I looked around for a weapon to use, I saw a stick leaning against the door of the wooden house. The two ends had been blackened by the fire, as if they were sticks used to set up for roasting things on the fire.

I copied the stick in my hand, and seemed to be a little bolder. The kidnapper struggled to get to Denkang, tugging at the corner of his coat and saying something, his tone was all pleading. I was so angry that I really wanted to knock him unconscious, so I went over and pulled him, and Deng Kang pressed his left hand on the top of his head and his right hand on the blood-soaked skull on the gravel platform, and the sound of the mantra increased.

Suddenly, the body of the kidnapped person trembled, as if he had been struck by an evil spirit. Then he said something to himself, which was actually mixed with Chinese, probably "return my eyeballs", "I won't let you go when I die" and "Let me go". Strangely, the tone of his self-talk was completely different from the voice he had just pleaded with Dengkang, which was very familiar to me. After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly remembered that this was not Mr. Jiang's voice?

When I was in Ubon Ratchathani, I saw Azanqu pulling Mr. Jiang's hair and roasting his eyes on the flames, and I still remember it vividly. But why did the kidnapper make Mr. Jiang's voice now? Seeing the skull on the gravel platform, I don't know why, Mr. Jiang's distorted face was conjured in front of my eyes, could it be that the owner of this skull is Mr. Jiang?

The thought sent chills to my body, and Deng Kang held Yu Ye in both hands, slowly placed it on the skull, and then raised it high, chanting the mantra louder and louder. Then I heard curses coming from the woods, presumably brought back by Azandhar. I anxiously whispered to Denkang to get out of here, but he didn't listen to me, but slammed Yuye the poor skull.

One time. Twice, maybe six or seven, Yu Ye had already smashed the parietal bone of his skull, and the kidnapper ran to the gravel platform and knelt down, waving his hands in the air, as if trying to stop Dengkang's actions, but he did not dare to touch him. Deng Kang didn't seem to be satisfied, and continued to smash. Dozens of more times, until the skull was smashed to pieces. Deng Kang stopped chanting the mantra and slowly stood up, and I quickly reached out to help him, pulling him into the woods to hide.

As soon as he hid behind the tree, the bald-headed Azan Qu rushed out, carrying a machete and speaking what seemed to be Burmese. He ran to the gravel platform and saw the kidnappers crying over the pile of skulls, and Azandra screamed like a psychopath, raised his hand and slashed at the kidnapper's head.

The kidnappers screamed, and Deng Kang, who was beside me, sat on the ground, pressed Yuya with his left hand, and began to chant mantras again. This voice is not small, I thought to myself, what are you doing here, aren't you afraid that Azanqu will hear it? Sure enough, Azan Qu held the knife and was about to cut it again, and he threw the knife on the ground, sat down and began to recite the mantra.

I've heard Fang Gang and Azan Baden talk about before, and the fighting method between Azan and the head descender is sometimes just because of conditioned reflexes. For example, a black-clothed Azan senses that someone nearby is reciting a black witch spell, and he will subconsciously immediately use a witch spell to fight, and as long as the two mana begin to face each other, you must fight to the death, because whether a certain magic force is not enough, or you want to withdraw the witch spell, it will be either dead or disabled. At that time, Dengkang used this method to kill the unlucky head lowerer who was hiding under the bed.

It seems that this Azan is the same, not only does he practice black magic, but his brain is not very normal, if this kind of person senses that there is a black witch spell nearby, of course he has to use his own witch spell to deal with it. This happened to be Dengkang's plan, and later I learned that when he was blessed, he smashed Mr. Jiang's skull with the "Azanba brand" Yuye, which was equivalent to attaching all the latter's grievances to his own Yuye.

Azan sat by the fire, chanting mantras in a loud voice, almost no longer chanting mantras, and he was very emotional, as if he was fighting with himself. At this time, I saw Fang Gang running out of the woods opposite, holding a thick tree trunk in his hand, and I waved my hand again and again, signaling him not to move yet.

Here he kept the same frequency, but on the other side it was getting more and more wrong, and he ran to the gravel platform and sat down, trembling and holding the shards of the skulls in his hands. Seems to want to get back to the original state. Fang Gang came vigilantly behind the Azan Qu Band, and it seemed that he was ready to knock him unconscious at any time.

It turned out that Fang Gang's preparation was redundant, and Azanqu took a big breath, and the mantra he recited was intermittent, and he couldn't connect it at all. Suddenly, he screamed and grabbed his chest with his hands, screaming like a wild animal, and then he got up and grabbed the kidnappers who were still kneeling beside him. And he dragged him into the fire.