Lao Xie stuffed fried noodles in his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?" I shook my head, lowered my head and continued eating.

A few more "Tian Qi, Tian Qi" entered my ears, as if coming from the east, and I put down my fork, stood up and walked to the middle of the road to look over there. But I didn't see anyone shouting. I sat back in confusion, and when I asked what was the matter, I told him that I had been hearing people calling me, but I couldn't see anyone.

Suddenly, Lao Xie's expression froze and he pointed to my face: "Nose." Nose! ”

I touched my nose, there was nothing, and just about to ask, Lao Xie reached out and wiped it on my center, turned his palm over to show me, and there was blood on his fingers. I hurriedly wiped it with a napkin, and Lao Xie asked me if I had been sick recently, and I said, "No, I've always been healthy." ”

Just finished speaking. I felt a little dizzy, my eyes were dark, and my eyelids were a little heavy. Lao Xie hurriedly stood up and walked around the table to me, opened my eyelids and looked at it carefully, with a shocked expression.

I asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Lao Xie looked left and right, immediately took out two banknotes from his purse and threw them on the table, dragging me to the west. I'm very strange, in my memory, I've known Lao Xie for almost two years, and he has never paid the bill, but what's going on today? After walking for dozens of meters, I turned two more corners and came to an alley with few people. My dizziness symptoms are much better. Lao Xie took out an old Swiss Army knife, broke the secondary knife and cut the middle finger of my left hand, smearing the blood on my forehead a few times.

"What is this for?" I asked.

Lao Xie looked left and right, and whispered, "Someone is lowering your head!" ”

I was shocked, Lao Xie was very familiar with the streets of Khon Kaen, and took me to turn left and right, looking behind me as I went, to make sure that no one was following. After turning around for a while, I found myself back at the BRT station. It just so happened that a bus to the northwest was leaving, and we hurriedly bought tickets and jumped on.

Sitting in the last row, the bus started, Lao Xie opened my eyelids and looked at it again, then he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a band-aid from his leather bag and asked me to wrap my fingers, I asked, "Why do you have everything here?" ”

Lao Xie smiled: "Be prepared." I looked back at the glass with trepidation. As if afraid of someone running after him. I asked Lao Xie what was going on just now, and Lao Xie asked me, "You've never been hit by a bowing head, have you?" ”

I said of course not, but I had been haunted by a yin spirit attached to an old urn for a few months the year before. Lao Xie said: "There are many ways to lower the head, but there are basically two types, one is to use the technique, and the other is to use the object. In the case of things, it is head oil, head cream, head water and powder, etc., which can be smeared or eaten. The use of magic is to collect your hair, nails, clothes, and whatever, and then cooperate with the witchcraft to fall for you. You've been a poker dealer for more than two years, so you should know this. Just now I suspected that someone was using the head-lowering technique nearby, and your eyeball has a faint vertical line, but it is very shallow. It means that you haven't been completely hit yet. It was no longer when I looked at it just now, but fortunately we ran fast, and it was in the commercial street, otherwise it would be troublesome! ”

After listening to Lao Xie's statement, I gratefully said that I will treat you to the next dinner. Lao Xie stretched out his hand and asked me to give him 200 baht, saying that the money for the meal just now should have been paid by me, I was speechless, so I had to pay him, and sent a text message to Fang Gang to tell him what had just happened.

On the way from Khon Kaen to Chiang Mai, we both wondered who did it, and after thinking about it, there seemed to be no other suspicious object except Sister Jiang. Mr. Jiang was burned by Azan to such a virtuous personality that even being discharged from the hospital was a problem, and he would definitely not do it again, but wasn't Sister Jiang sent to the Bangkok embassy more than a month ago and repatriated?

Fang Gang called, I turned on the speakerphone, and he said: "I sent text messages to some friends, and they all said that they had never seen that Sister Jiang appear in Thailand. I also called Azan Baden, and he said that he had asked the ghost king, and that Sister Jiang had not been to the Philippines to find him recently. But there is a piece of information, I don't know if it is suspicious. ”

I asked, "What's the news?" "Fence the soil and draw it.

"Someone saw one of the ghost king's apprentices in Bangkok last week." Fang Gang said.

Lao Xie asked, "What kind of intelligence is this?" ”

Fang Gang snorted: "Old fox, it's rare that you don't know something. Say yes in advance, you both owe me 500 baht each for the information fee. The first head descending division in the Philippines and the boss of the Ghost King faction accepted a total of three apprentices, one was Chinese, one was Malaysian, and one was Filipino. The Chinese returned to China a few years ago, and no one knows where to practice the Fa. The Malay wandered around Southeast Asia and took over a lot of business in Taiwan and Hong Kong, but he rarely fell to the death, and he was mainly based on solutions. And that Filipino is the same as his master, he will surrender when he receives money, life and death, and the people who have died in his hands over the years are not one hundred but ninety-five, and there are many enemies. So he rarely leaves the Philippines, and now he is in Thailand, isn't it a strange thing? ”

Lao Xie and I both sighed, and suddenly, I remembered someone and asked, "Azan Baden is not the apprentice of the Ghost King?" Lao Xie also asked.

Fang Gang said: "Strictly speaking, Azan Baden is not an apprentice officially recognized by the Ghost King, but he has only studied the Philippine head lowering technique with him for more than two years, and it is only half at most. ”

"Half of the apprentices are so powerful, so to what extent do the official apprentices get?" Lao Xie asked.

Fang Gang didn't answer, and said that we would meet in detail later, let us be cautious on the way to Chiang Mai, and if we spend the night in Chiang Mai, try to find a more lively place in the city center to settle down.

It was already evening in Chiang Mai, so we first found a hotel near the bus station to book a room according to Fang Gang's instructions. In the middle of the night, my mobile phone rang, and it was Fang Gang calling, saying that he had been in Chiang Mai overnight on errands and asked me where I was. I said the name of the hotel, and Fang just asked me to wait for him, saying that he would be there soon.

I slept in a daze, and I wondered in my heart, what did Fang Gang have to do in Chiang Mai overnight? After sleeping for a while, the mobile phone rang, and Fang Gang said that he had arrived at this hotel and asked me to go to the roof to find him. I asked why it was the rooftop, and he hung up. I had no choice but to put on my clothes and go out, knocking on Lao Xie's door by the way. There was a snoring sound from inside, and I knocked it a few times and didn't open it, so I didn't knock again.

The hallway was empty, so I went up the stairs to the top floor, found the security door to the top floor, and came to the top of the hotel. Chiang Mai is a city in the north of Thailand, and the temperature is much cooler than the southern cities of Bangkok, Pattaya and Rayong, and the evenings are a little cooler. I saw Fang Gang standing on the edge of the roof, looking downstairs.

I thought to myself, how could he be standing here? When he was confused, Fang Gang turned around and saw me and waved his hand at me. I walked over and asked, "Why are you here?" Fang Gang smiled and jumped from the top floor. I was so shocked that I subconsciously reached out to grab it, but it was already a few seconds too late. Standing on the edge of the building, I saw that Fang Gang had fallen downstairs, but he slowly got up and looked up and beckoned to me.

Can't you fall to death like this? I suddenly wanted to try it too, and I was just about to bend my legs, when I heard someone calling me behind me, and I looked back to see that it was Lao Xie and another waiter.

"It's okay if Fang Gang jumped, I'll try it too." After saying that, I was about to jump, Lao Xie and the waiter rushed up and hugged me, and I said it's okay, don't get too excited. Another waiter ran up to the top floor, and the two of them lifted me up and got me downstairs. Suddenly I felt sleepy, and I didn't know anything.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn, and Lao Xie was standing by the bed, walking back and forth anxiously. Seeing that I woke up, he immediately ran over, and before he could open his mouth, I had already remembered all the events of last night, and hurriedly asked, "I didn't jump off the building, did Fang just come?" ”

Lao Xie said: "Where is there any Fang Gang, Brother Tian, do you still remember those things?" If I hadn't been in a hurry to go to the toilet and heard what seemed to be a knock on the door, I would have opened a crack and looked at it, and found that you were half upstairs, and now you are ...... Alas! ”

I was terrified, my heart pounding, and I knew it was just a hallucination last night. Lao Xie said: "It's the soul descending, it's definitely the soul descending of the Ghost King faction!" ”

I asked what it meant, and Lao Xie said that I was in Khon Kaen at noon yesterday, and the sounds and symptoms I heard, coupled with the events of last night, proved that although I was not directly hit, I was still invaded by the soul descending. I said, "How powerful is the soul descending?" Didn't I already run away, I couldn't even run to Chiang Mai? ”