This action may seem unlucky, and it is something that some hospital morgues cover for the dead, but it is a unique way of casting spells in Southeast Asia. It was not an ordinary white cloth, but it was painted with patterns and mantras, and after covering the good faith, Deng Kang sat cross-legged beside the good believer, holding the two corners of the white cloth with both hands. Chanting mantras incessantly.

The main function of the White Cloth Initiation is to get rid of bad luck, especially for those who have very bad luck, evil spirits, or have too many miscarriages. Under normal circumstances, only the dead will be covered with a white cloth from head to toe, and this kind of casting is to let people "die" once, and then get a new life again, so the white cloth is lucky, also known as resurrection.

The six people who arranged to do this kind of luck today are all businessmen in Hong Kong, whose careers are sluggish and have not improved, and one of them is a friend of Master Chen, who had a net worth of tens of millions a few years ago, but now owes tens of millions to the bank and almost jumps off the building. After Dengkang gave him a lift, I removed the white cloth and told him that he could get up. The man was still lying on the ground, motionless, and I thought he had fainted, and was about to scream, when I heard him snore evenly. I actually fell asleep.

Fang Gang said: "I really admire, so that he can sleep!" Deng Kang waved his hand. I walked over and put the man to sleep, he didn't seem to have slept enough, rubbed his eyes and thanked him, paid the balance and left the amulet shop.

The process of transporting each white cloth takes about half an hour, and it is about the afternoon after all the cloth is applied. Every day after that, Deng Kang would cover the registered guests with white cloths, make thorn charms, and perform exorcism spells - it was already the tenth day, and an old rich man who had just finished casting an exorcism spell held Deng Kang's hand, and tears came down. He said he had been on a trip to Brunei a few years ago. When I came back, my head was always groggy, as if I had high blood lipids. Now I'm suddenly sober, and I'm back to where I was a few years ago.

Seeing off the old rich man, Fang Gang, Mei Ying and I all congratulated Deng Kang on the success of the puja, and when we were about to close the shop early to celebrate, a middle-aged man wearing a tiger skin walked into the Buddhist card shop. The man had long hair tied up on top of his head, and his body was strong, exposing half of his shoulders and arms, all of which were strong muscles.

Seeing this dress, Fang Gang and I glanced at each other, and I thought to myself: Where did this come from, how is it dressed up by Lus? The man walked straight into the amulet shop, and Mei Ying walked over and asked a few questions, and the man replied in Cantonese. Fang Gang seemed to be very interested in listening, and also went over to talk. After chatting for a while, Deng Kang asked me if there were any Luxes in Hong Kong, and I shook my head and said I didn't know.

Fang Gang came over and said to the two of us, "This is Master Lu Shiguili, who specializes in practicing in Hong Kong, and I heard that the Ghost King from Malaysia sent Master Azan Tengkang to Hong Kong to hold a Dharma meeting, so I wanted to make a Yin Dharma Assassin to strengthen my mana. ”

Hearing that he had this request, Deng Kang expressed great interest, but Mei Ying said, "This person has not registered, how can I charge it?" "Dengkang let us call the shots, Fang Gang thought about it, and told Mei Ying to collect it according to the standard of 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, the Yin Spell Talisman is not like the ordinary Thorn Talisman for good believers, only the cultivator will tattoo the Yin Spell on his body to strengthen the effect of spiritual control. For the assassin, the cost of mana is also greater.

Mei Ying quoted the price, and saw that Master Lu Shiguili nodded again and again, and took out the banknotes from the pocket of the tiger skin coat, all of which were orange thousand-dollar Hong Kong bills. I thought to myself that this was really a business that fell from the sky, and hurriedly asked Miei to go over and collect the money.

Master Lu Shiguili and Fang Gang chatted for a while, and I learned that he specialized in love and wanted to stab the kind of Yin Charm that is helpful for heterosexual love, and Deng Kang agreed. He sat cross-legged in the middle of the ground, and Azan Denkang sat behind him, dipping a long needle in a black pigment mixed with hundreds of pollen, clay, and prayer powders, and reciting the mantra while he began to pierce the mantra behind Rusquili's back.

The process lasted for more than half an hour, and during this process, Deng Kang almost kept blessing the thorn charm with a mantra, and it seemed that the 20,000 Hong Kong dollars were not taken for nothing. When the thorn was over, Deng Kang sat on the sofa in the rest area, leaning back, his face pale, and he seemed to be tired. This is the first time I've seen him so tired, and the last time he used the Yin method against Azanba in Ayutthaya, his face was only slightly pale.

After stabbing the Yin Talisman, Lu Shigui wrapped his back in a large piece of white cloth painted with patterns, and then put on a tiger skin coat to bid farewell to Dengkang. He chatted with Fang Gang for a long time, and after leaving, Fang Gang told me that this Master Lu Shiguili had been practicing Nanyang magic in Hong Kong since he was a child, but he had never been to Southeast Asia, and he was very happy to be fortunate to be assassinated by a master from the Ghost King Sect this time.

At the end of the festival, Master Chen invited the three of us to eat in a high-end restaurant that night, and Mei Ying reported to us the results of the battle by the way, and the ten-day festival, excluding the expenses, made a net profit of more than 400,000 Hong Kong dollars, and the effect was even better than the previous time when Azan Nangya did.

Master Chen was very happy and immediately said that he would send us all big red envelopes. In his opinion, short-term profit is secondary, and establishing new customers is the key.

After receiving the big red envelope, Dengkang was in a good mood and stayed in Hong Kong for a few more days. When I was about to go back to Thailand, Fang Gang and I told him that we wanted to go to Laos to inquire about the whereabouts of Azan Paden. Teng Kang agreed, and said that as soon as we found out the exact news, or if we could bring him back to Thailand, we would untie the bowing of our heads.

On this day, I was having dinner with Deng Kang and Fang Gang at a French restaurant opposite the hotel, when I received a call from Mei Ying, saying that a young woman had come to the Buddhist brand shop, claiming that she had been deceived by Deng Kang and wanted to settle accounts with him. I was very strange and asked what was going on, Mei Ying said: "This female customer said that she was deceived by Deng Kang and deceived by money and sex, and she must see him appear today, otherwise she will go to the police station!" ”

I was very surprised, and the eyes that looked at Deng Kang also changed. Deng Kang didn't know what was going on, and his face was full of innocence. After hanging up the phone, I said to them, "You two, we have to eat this meal quickly, we are going to the Buddhist brand shop, and a female customer said that Master Dengkang cheated her on money and sex, and was making trouble in the store." ”

"W-when?" Deng Kang was stunned.

Fang Gang also looked at him, and smiled: "I didn't expect Master Dengkang to be so busy with the Fa these days, and he actually went out to meet with female customers alone at night, it's amazing!" ”

Deng Kang hurriedly put down the knife and fork and was about to go to the Buddha shop with us. When I took a taxi to the store, I saw a beautiful young woman sitting on the sofa in the lounge area, with an angry face, pointing at a male clerk and saying something loudly. She spoke Mandarin, which sounded like a northern accent. I hurriedly walked over and asked her what was the matter.

Maybe hearing that my accent was similar to hers, the woman's expression softened a little, and asked me if I was from Inner Mongolia, and I said that I was from Liaoning, and she said: "Oh, then we are also half a fellow countryman, and I am from Tongliao." "Although Shenyang and Tongliao cross provinces, they are only two or three hundred kilometers, and I asked with a smile what was the matter.

During the conversation, it was learned that the woman's name was Wen Xiuli, who had a doctorate degree and was currently working at Ta Kung Pao. A while ago, she met a performance artist surnamed Zeng, and in less than ten days, she was conquered by the artistic temperament exuded by this artist, and she had to be good with him. Save the vast talent.

But an artist is an artist after all, and Mr. Zeng has no interest in Miss Wen, so he doesn't agree to anything. Two days ago, in Miss Wen's apartment, she invited Master Lu Shiguili and asked her to use Balaji to cast a love spell on herself, saying that she would be extremely attractive to men afterwards, and the effect was very good.

Miss Wen is not an innocent little girl, she is also in her thirties this year. But when Rusquielli began to cast spells, he fell into a strange state. At the beginning, Rusquili took out a balaj and said that she would use her body to bless her on the spot. In the blessing process, this balaj should be put into Miss Wen's private parts, and Miss Wen has also heard of this behavior, she has heard of many Buddhist cards, such as the color pat baby should be blessed on the prostitute, and only when it comes out will it have an effect, so she has no objection.