Chapter 465: Azan Boom

Arlo nodded, and said helplessly, that it was only like this.

After locking the cupboard, Arlo and I walked out of the room.

At this time, Lisa and Arlo's friends were very anxious, and when they saw us coming out, the two of them hurriedly stepped forward and asked how the situation was?

I said that I had found something that attracted yin energy, but in order not to cause other unnecessary trouble, I would better ask Master Azan to come over and talk about it.

Coming out of Arlo's apartment, I asked them to have a bite to eat at a small shop nearby.

During the dinner, I called Jiang Wenming and said that I had returned to Xintai.

He immediately asked me if I was calling him to invite him to dinner.

I said that the meal must be invited, but before the treat, there is a tricky business that needs to be settled.

Jiang Wenming just snorted twice and didn't speak.

I was worried that others would hear it, so I got up and went outside, told Jiang Wenming about the matter, and asked him to find a master Azan who was cheap and effective.

Jiang Wenming was puzzled and asked me why I was looking for a cheap one?

I told her that the client this time was Lisa's classmate, and the family conditions were not too good, so it was difficult to bear the cost of casting spells, so I had to find a cheaper one.

Jiang Wenming was speechless, did not agree, but hung up the phone directly.

I was tempted to call again, but as far as I know, if he disagrees with me, he will say it to his face instead of hanging up the phone, so I will assume that he has acquiesced.

Returning to his seat and sitting down, Arlo hurriedly asked me, how is the situation? Has the master who cast the spell been found?

I said that I had already told the partner on Xintai's side, and it was estimated that it would not take long to reply.

Although I asked Jiang Wenming to find a cheap master of Azan, as far as I know, the cost of this spell casting will definitely not work without 70,000 or 80,000 baht, which is equivalent to about 15,000 yuan.

This money may be very difficult for Ah Luo, and Jiang Wenming will definitely not give him free of charge, so I have to give him a preventive shot in advance.

I said, "I have to ask Master Azan for this spell casting, and it will cost some money. ”

Arlo weakly asked me how much money?

"According to past experience, it will take about 100,000 ......" Before I could finish speaking, Arlo opened his mouth, looking very surprised and embarrassed.

I thought I would report more and collect a little less when the time comes, so that maybe she will feel better.

However, now it seems that it is completely unnecessary, after all, for her, 100,000 baht and 780,000 baht are not much different, anyway, they can't afford it.

Lisa also comforted her, saying that no matter what, the problem will be solved first, and the big deal is that you can lend her some money first.

Arlo looked at Lisa with very grateful eyes and nodded slightly.

In the evening, as soon as Lisa was sent back to the hospital dormitory, she received a call from Jiang Wenming, saying that Azan Bunbo, a suburb of Chiang Rai in northern Thailand, was willing to take over the business.

I hurriedly asked him, how much does it cost to cast a spell?

Jiang Wenming snorted coldly: "You kid must not do anything to pit friends in the future." ”

I was puzzled and asked him why he said that.

Jiang Wenming didn't answer, but continued to repeat what he just said, asking me not to cheat him again.

I seem to understand a little, I guess it's because I don't make much money.

I hurriedly said good things, promised to introduce him to good business next time, and asked him to cook a horse killing chicken and seafood feast by the way.

Jiang Wenming was satisfied.

The next evening, we met at the bus station in Pattaya and met Jiang Wenming and Azan Bunbo.

This was the first time I had met Azan Bomber, and I had never even heard of a name before.

He was wearing a pair of big sunglasses, and he looked a little old, a thin and shriveled old man, and the tattoos on his body were also wrinkled.

I couldn't help but doubt his ability, so I asked Jiang Wenming in a whisper, is this Azan Bo good? Why does he look older than my grandfather?

Jiang Wenming snorted coldly: "Don't worry, don't look at Master Azan's age, but his body is still very strong, if it weren't for the sake of repairing his own temple, he wouldn't come out to take over the business by himself." ”

Jiang Wenming never joked about this, so I no longer doubted it, but I was very curious about the sunglasses that Azan Bon was wearing, now that the sun had set, there was no sunlight, why were he still wearing sunglasses? Is it for the sake of coolness? But would Master Azan bother to do that?

I asked Jiang Wenming about the doubts in my heart, and he said that Azan Boombo's eyes were not very good-looking, and in order not to scare others, he wore sunglasses at all times.

I lost my smile, and it is forgivable to say that my face is not good-looking, but as for my eyes, aren't they all like that? Just as I was suspicious, I looked at Azan Bunber.

Although we spoke Chinese, Azan Boomer seemed to guess what we were talking about from the eyes, and I didn't know if he did it on purpose, so he took off his sunglasses and stared at me with wide eyes.

Suddenly, my back was cold, and I couldn't help but take three steps back.

Azanbhumb's eyes were indeed very scary, their eyes were dark and shiny, without a trace of whites, as if they were the little boy in the curse.

If I hadn't gone through so many things, I guess I would have been scared to pee on the spot.

Azan Boom smiled, and then put on his sunglasses again, although it was a little strange to wear them at this time, but it was better than taking them off and showing people like that.

Jiang Wenming also snickered on the side, and asked me if I would still be curious about the strange behavior of some Master Azan in the future?

I said that I would continue to be curious, but I did refuse in my heart, and I didn't want to encounter anything terrible.

I flagged down a taxi from the side of the road and went straight to Arlo's apartment.

On the way, curiosity occupied my mind again, and I couldn't help but ask Jiang Wenming again, has Azan Bangbo always been like this? Or has something happened before? Why is it like this?

Jiang Wenming looked at Azan Bomb next to him, he didn't have any reaction, maybe he acquiesced.

Jiang Wenming also told me about him.

A few years ago, Azan Boom was still very normal, and his eyes were black and white.

Once, when a batch of Buddha cards were blessed in a mass grave, the yin qi was too heavy, causing the Buddha cards to collapse and become unusable, and he was also entangled by many yin spirits.

It was originally a mortal situation, but Azan Bangbo was also ruthless, directly using himself as a card, and using black methods to imprison all the yin spirits that entangled him on his body.

Although he succeeded in avoiding death in the end, he became like this, and he still needs to spend a lot of time blessing himself every day to ensure that the yin spirit does not come out to cause trouble.

In order to completely imprison these yin spirits, he had to build temples and worship Buddha statues.

Hearing this, it dawned on me that there is still such a story, it seems that Azan is also a high-risk profession, and he can't be killed by the yin spirit at any time.