Chapter 121: It's too evil
At this time, the blood collection was almost done, and there was already half a bowl.
Azanlai found gauze and a bottle of hemostatic medicine, and asked Nuo Kang's wife to bandage Nuo Kang.
I asked Nuo Kang how he felt?
He said there was no problem.
I was about to ask Azanlai when he was casting the spell, but he turned around and walked towards the jars with half a bowl of blood.
Just as we were all wondering, Azanlai opened several of the jars and poured the blood from the bowls into it.
When the blood was poured into the jar, the contents went crazy, desperately eating away at the fresh blood.
Nuo Kang's wife was worried that the things inside would run out, so she hid directly behind Nuo Kang.
Looking at the scene like a boiling pot, I was also a little uneasy.
I've never seen a snake or a yellow eel that eats blood.
Jiang Wenming told me that these things were all cultivated by him through special methods, from childhood to adulthood, only eating human blood, and when they matured, they could be used as tribute.
What do I mean, I ask?
Jiang Wenming smiled mysteriously and let me see for myself.
I turned my head and saw that Azanlai had put his hand into the glass jar.
Before he knew why, he had already come out with a one-foot-long poisonous snake between his two fingers.
Strange to say, the poisonous snake was very active in the jar, but at this time, in the hands of Master Azanna, it was as if it was dead.
I asked Jiang Wenming, what was he doing here?
Before Jiang Wenming could speak, I saw Azanlai suddenly open his mouth and bite the snake's head, the snake writhed a few times, and then stopped moving, as if it had been bitten to death.
I've seen poisonous snakes bite people before, but it's the first time I've seen someone bite a poisonous snake to death.
And that's not all.
I saw that Azanlai's mouth was so strong that he actually bit off the snake's head alive, and the blood slashed his face.
Azan Lai didn't care in the slightest, but took a clean small bowl, put it on the ground, and then straightened the headless poisonous snake, allowing the blood on the snake to flow slowly into the bowl from the inside.
Nuo Kang's wife had already run out of the room in fright.
And although Nuo Kang and I were standing in the room, seeing such a fierce scene, our hearts were constantly drumming.
After squeezing the last bit of blood from the viper, he reached out and touched the jar containing the eel, and after taking out the eel, he did the same and drained the blood from the eel's body.
At this time, Nuo Kang was a little withdrawn, this Master Azan was simply too evil.
Although I was beating a drum in my heart, I comforted him and said that it would be over soon.
Fortunately, after Master Azanlai took the blood of the yellow eel, he did not go to fish for anything else.
He threw the blood-squeezed viper and eel into the trash, and then walked over to the little ghost boy with the blood in his hand.
Master Azanlai was facing the little ghost, lifted the red cloth, and then poured the blood on the little ghost's body, and after pouring it, he put it on the red cloth, then sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to recite the mantra.
At this moment, I finally understood that Nuo Kang's blood was used if it was used.
Let his blood feed the viper and the eel, and then use the blood of the viper and the eel to feed the little imp, so that not only can the blood of other people be used to the fullest, but also, without breaking the rules, Azanlai is simply a genius.
After about two or three minutes, Azanlai stopped chanting the mantra, then got up and said to Jiang Wenming that he could cast the spell.
Jiang Wenming asked Nuo Kang to kneel in front of the little ghost.
Nuo Kang hesitated, but he still did it.
Azanlai placed his left hand on top of Nuo Kang's head and began to chant mantras.
At first, Nuo Kang didn't have any reaction, but after about two or three minutes, his body suddenly began to shake non-stop, as if he had been electrocuted.
The symptoms lasted for about a minute, and then he returned to his original state.
At this time, Azanlai stopped chanting the mantra, walked up to the little ghost, and whispered a few words.
The voice was too low for me to hear what was being said.
After saying that, he picked up the box where the little ghost boy was put and went into the back room.
I asked Jiang Wenming: "Is this the end?" β
Jiang Wenming nodded: "It's over!" β
I thought to myself, this is too fast, isn't it? Presumably the other Azan masters, this can be said to be fast.
Azanlai returned to the living room and told me and Jiang Wenming that the subject was only possessed by a yin spirit, which was not too serious, and the spell had driven away the yin energy and resentment from his body.
I'm very curious, what kind of yin spirit can make him have nightmares as soon as he sleeps? And, don't remember what nightmare woke you up from?
"My son told me that he was infested by a frightened yin spirit, and that scared to death yin spirit wanted to find a substitute and find the same kind in a scared way to death, and the reason why the victim didn't remember the terrible dream was probably because the yin spirit didn't want to be discovered." β
I don't know a little bit about it, but it's been resolved.
I asked Nuo Kang's wife to come in and tell her that the spell had been successful.
She quickly took out the cash she had prepared and handed it to me, and after paying Azanlai, we left Azanlai's apartment.
Nuo Kham and his wife returned to Pattaya.
I still had a lot of questions to ask Jiang Wenming for, so I chatted with him over coffee at a nearby coffee shop.
I asked, "Master Azanlai doesn't seem to have a Yin Spirit with Nuo Kang, so why is he able to know about Yin Spirit?" β
It seems that on the face of me inviting coffee, Jiang Wenming asked me if I still remember what Azanlai looked like?
I said, "Of course I do, but what does this have to do with his appearance?" β
Jiang Wenming told that generally speaking, when cultivating the black method, it is necessary to tattoo sutra spells and thorn charms on the body, but if you can worship a powerful little ghost boy, these are not necessary.
The power of the little ghost boy lies in his strong ability, and with its blessing, all problems can be solved.
I was amazed: "In the future, when there are similar exorcism rituals, don't we need to find other masters, so that we can earn several times more than before." β
Jiang Wenming sneered and said that I was very naΓ―ve.