Chapter 132: Seven Star Transfer Coffin Buddha Tablet

The size of the amulet is like a matchbox, acrylic transparent material, boxy, and the eight corners are gilded.

It contained half a box of pale yellow liquid, slightly viscous, and to the eye it seemed to be human popularity oil, that is, corpse oil.

There is also a small gray-black coffin floating on top of the oil of human origin, which seems to be carved from human bones.

Other than that, there is nothing superfluous and information.

When I saw this picture, I couldn't help but scratch my head and think to myself, what is this?

Although he had just been deflated from Jiang Wenming, he had to ask for help.

I sent him the photo and asked him if he knew what kind of amulet the photo was and which master Azan had created it.

As a result, when I had cleaned the house and eaten dinner, I still didn't see any reply from him.

I had no choice but to call him, but I heard the loud music on the other end of the phone and the woman's laughter, which seemed to be very lively.

Jiang Wenming shouted at the top of his voice: "What's the matter?" ”

I wondered, "Where are you?" ”

"Do you have something to talk about? Ask me where and what am I doing? ”

I was speechless: "Big brother, look at a certain letter, I sent you a picture, see what kind of Buddha card is on the picture?" From which master's hand. ”

Jiang Wenming agreed, saying that he knew, and he would watch it when he was done.

After hanging up the phone, I finally thought of where he was, I guess he went to a bar in Manchester, and I guess I would go to Ma Kill Chicken to find a massage girl after I was done.

I was a little indignant, and said in my heart, this Jiang Wenming obviously said that he would take me to do a full set of horses and chickens, but I didn't expect him to secretly run away by himself.

It was about noon the next day, when Jiang Wenming called me and asked me why I had a photo of Azanlai's seven-star transfer coffin Buddha plaque?

"Azanlai? Why is it so familiar? ”

I immediately thought of Master Azan who raised the little ghost boys, when he fed the blood of his customers to the poisonous snakes and yellow eels that were specially bred and then fed the little ghost boys with their blood.

The scene is quite bloody, quite terrifying.

When I think of that scene now, I still feel uncomfortable.

I told Jiang Wenming that this was a question that a customer asked me and wanted to ask the source.

Jiang Wenming sneered: "Could it be that Lao Qin sold it to you, right?" Something happened to the customer, and that guy couldn't do it, so you came to me? ”

I couldn't laugh or cry, saying that since the last time Yao Tingting's incident, I haven't seen Lao Qin again, let alone cooperated.

Hearing me say this, Jiang Wenming's tone softened a little.

"It's not the best, if you let me know that it's his business, and finally let me wipe my ass, don't blame me Jiang Wenming for turning his face and not recognizing people."

It seems that Jiang Wenming and Lao Qin have inextricable grievances and hatreds.

I continued: "Since the victim wore this amulet, not only has it not had any effect, but he has also been unlucky, and I asked him if he had broken the rules, and he swore that there would be no problem at all. ”

Jiang Wenming also felt strange, although the Buddha card blessed by Master Azanlai was a little evil, but if it wasn't for breaking the rules, there would be no such backlash at all.

"You better let your client tell the truth, otherwise, this unlucky situation will not only affect yourself, but even the people around him will be unlucky with you."

I was surprised: "Is it so serious?" ”

Jiang Wenming snorted coldly: "Do you know what is inside the Buddha card?" ”

I smiled and said, "It's hard for me, the yellow viscous liquid should be human oil, and the gray-black coffin looks like a human bone." ”

"You're only half right, the yellow liquid is the popularity oil, but it's not an ordinary popularity oil, but the six accidental deaths, the company's manager level mixed together the popularity oil, and that coffin is even more powerful, it is made of the skull of a chairman who died accidentally, and the effect is very domineering." Jiang Wenming explained in detail.

I wondered, these people are relatively illustrious, and the bones after death do not seem to be easy to obtain, how did Azanlai manage to do so?

Jiang Wenming told me that many Azan masters have contact with the crematorium's crematories, and when they have special needs, they will customize with the crematorium's cremators.

It was really an eye-opener for me, I didn't think that there would be such a thing.

I am worried about Mr. Li again, if Jiang Wenming is right, then it is very likely that Mr. Li will continue to be unlucky.

I immediately called Mr. Li and told him about the situation, but as a result, he was half scared to death and asked me if there was anything I could do?

In fact, the best way is to find Master Azanlai to solve it, however, Azanlai is very strange, he can only go to his Xintai's residence to cast a spell to exorcise evil spirits, in addition, he also needs the blood of the victim as an offering, I don't know if he can accept it.

Mr. Li said: "As long as I can live and not let my family have an accident, even if the blood on his body is drained, he is willing to pay as much as he wants." ”

In this case, I can only say that I will contact Master Azan and call him after confirming the time and price.

This matter still has to rely on Jiang Wenming.

Originally, he didn't want to care about this kind of butt wiping thing at all, especially helping others wipe their butts, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

However, he heard that Boss Li was not bad for money, so he decided to help.

After about half a day, Jiang Wenming replied to me, saying that Master Azanlai agreed to cast a spell, and this time he still had to use the blood of the victim to feed the little ghost boy, and he could go the day after tomorrow until next Wednesday, and the fee was about 50,000 baht.

"Fifty thousand baht? Does it include our fees? I asked.

Jiang Wenming sneered: "Of course not." ”

I was surprised, last time it was only a few thousand baht, why is it so expensive this time?

Jiang Wenming said angrily: "Nonsense, Nuo Kang was a little bit of a last time!" This time it's different, it's a seven-star transfer coffin, the Buddha card of extreme yin, I dare to say, except for Master Azanlai in Xintai, no one can solve it. ”

I said okay, I'll call the victim.

However, Jiang Wenming said that this time the situation is special and cannot be quoted in the past.

I'm a little puzzled.

He also said that for this kind of difficult ritual other Azan masters, at least 100,000 baht will be charged, so the quotation must be quoted according to the market price, and the price cannot be disturbed.

I raised the offer to 200,000 baht and told Mr. Lee the time to cast the spell and let him arrange it according to his own schedule.

On the third day, Jiang Wenming and I picked up Mr. Li and his wife at the Manshi airport.

Unexpectedly, he came in a wheelchair, and his legs seemed to be seriously injured.

I don't remember him saying that he had injuries to both legs, could it be an accident that happened in the past two days?

When Mr. Li saw me and Jiang Wenming, he immediately cried.