Chapter 47: Frontal Conflict
After finishing the ritual, the senior sister took the girl back to her room to rest.
As soon as my senior sister left, I taught Tie Dan a lesson.
It's a little bit more human now.
It's much better than when I first saw it, and it nods when you talk to it, and it bows its head when you are fierce.
But when you make a mistake, you can't stop screaming.
This makes me wonder if it has amnesia, and what it says is basically the wind in my ears, and I forget it all at once.
Put the iron egg into the wooden plaque and start blessing the artifact.
With the blessing of my nearly a year, I already feel more and more comfortable with it.
I also used it a few times during this period, and I felt that my spiritual power was much greater.
If I encounter a demon of the same level as Yu Man again, I believe I can also dispel it.
Everything is difficult at the beginning, and when I saw that my senior sister easily dispersed that evil ghost, I felt that I should not be able to reach that level in my life.
But in just one year, I've already reached this level.
Therefore, many things that seem complicated, once you do them, you will find that they are really not as complicated as you imagined.
After sleeping until noon, Uncle Shi drove us to dinner.
While in the car, his phone rang.
After he picked it up, he chattered Thai for a while, and then hung up the phone with a heavy heart.
"What's wrong? Isn't it the gang? Master asked.
Uncle Shi cleared his throat and said:
"Yes, that's Azan. Senior brother, the original owners of those Gu Man Tong that you scattered were basically counterattacked, sick and injured, he guessed that there was something wrong with my side, and said that he came to me at night. He also said that if it was really my side, he would discount my leg. ”
"Haha, I'm afraid that they won't come, see who discounts whose legs."
Master suddenly laughed, his smile full of confidence.
Master's self-confidence made me look forward to the evening.
If you want to say who is the most secure person in this world, this person is undoubtedly the Master.
What he believes in will never be overturned.
No matter how dangerous it is, he can protect us.
However, the master's temperament is a little resolute, and he likes to admit death with a heroic and righteous voice.
That time, Yin Cha brought a hundred ghosts to watch, wanting to take away the soul of the master unreasonably, and the master would rather lose his life than break up the Yin Cha.
I don't judge whether this approach is right or not, but Master's temperament makes me sincerely admire.
It's still Master's words, people live for a lifetime, and it is not their lives that they live, but their hearts.
After a hurried lunch, we returned to my uncle's residence.
Uncle Shi kept talking to us about some things that he was embarrassed and couldn't show us around.
Actually, we don't have anything, Master is bent on helping Uncle Shi solve the problem, where do you still have the heart to play now.
We just want to help Uncle Shi solve this trouble quickly and have a good time.
In the afternoon of the same day, Uncle Shi began to contact some real estate agents.
He was ready to sell the house, the sooner the better.
After severing the four imps from his contract tonight, leave Chiang Mai.
In addition to this, he also contacted several companies that made clothing.
I sold all the goods in my hand at a price lower than the cost price.
After such a reversal, Uncle Shi said that he lost more than 5 million baht.
However, these losses are acceptable compared to this trouble.
Not long in the afternoon, an agent brought someone to see the house.
The person who looked at the house was a short and fat local, who said a lot of words, and I couldn't understand it, and finally shook hands with my uncle with a smile, as if they had talked.
I asked my uncle if he had sold it, and he said:
"Yes, I only sold 70% of the market value, who doesn't want such a house."
I asked Uncle Shi again why he didn't mind when he saw Gu Man Tong in the living room, and Uncle Shi waved his hand and said:
"Kuman Thong is too common in Thailand, and the average Kuman Thong is a Lord, and the owner follows him wherever he goes, so even if I fill this room with Kuman Thong, he won't mind, because these Kuman Thong have nothing to do with him. Sign the contract tomorrow and I'll be asked to take all the Kuman Thong with me. ”
I groaned.
After dinner in the afternoon, Master and Uncle went home to prepare.
My sister took me to a temple near my uncle's house.
In Chiang Mai, there are many large and small temples that can also be entered at night.
But there were almost no people inside, and the lights weren't very bright.
Their temples are not like those in China, where the buildings are crowded and there are fewer and fewer open spaces.
The temple we went to had only two main halls, but it covered a large area.
There is an open space of nearly 1,000 square meters between the two halls, and there are many stray cats and dogs enjoying the shade in the open space.
Those stray cats and dogs are not afraid of people, meditating in that quiet open space at night, and feeling the solemnity and sacredness of the temple with cats and dogs.
It's peaceful, it's bland, and it's very comforting. It seems that I can see a lot of things at once, and my mind will become extremely broad.
At about eight o'clock, my sister and I returned to my uncle's residence.
Uncle Shi said that the group should arrive around nine o'clock.
Master said that it would be good to listen to him when the time came, and in the interval between us going to the temple, Master seemed to have discussed a complete countermeasure with Uncle Shi.
"So what are we going to do?"
I asked Master.
Master smiled and said:
"If there are too many of them to get their hands dirty, you can help fight."
Speaking of fighting, I think of that white-eyed wolf with a tiger's head.
It's a pretty fierce guy when it fights, but I'm not sure if it can hit people.
I asked Master:
"Master, will the iron egg be of any help in the fight?"
Master said,
"It can be scary, but if you meet someone who knows a little bit about it, there are all kinds of ways to cure it, after all, it's just a fortune ghost, and it's useless if you don't have a contract with it. When you get rid of his resentment and greed, it can be like a real ghost, but then you'll have to get past it. ”
......
Just as we were chatting, Uncle Shi came from outside the door and stopped at the door.
"Here we are."
Uncle Shi stood up and said, and walked towards the door.
Six people came in at once, and they all broke in and closed the door.
When he saw that there were only six people, Master smiled confidently again.
Five of the six were typical Thai, and one looked like Chinese or Japanese and Korean, just like us.
One of them, a short and thin Thai, said to his uncle as soon as he came in, and he didn't know what it meant.
Uncle Shi nodded and grabbed a stack of 1,000 baht from his pocket, which were divided into many portions, about ten pieces each.
Uncle Shi gave each of them a share, and those people took the baht and put it in their pockets without even looking at it, as if they were used to earning this kind of money.
Master sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at the short and thin monkey who was reprimanding Uncle Shi with a calm face.
After the short and thin monkey had told his uncle, he turned around and walked towards the long tribute platform.
Didn't take us in the house seriously.
When he saw that there were only four Gu Man Tong left, he slapped his uncle behind him with his backhand, and scolded some nonsense in his mouth.
Master slapped the coffee table and stood up, and said loudly:
"Brute!"
Master's voice was deep and deep, with some majesty in his tone.
Only then did the short, thin monkey notice Master, and he squinted at Master and frowned and didn't know what to say.
Not only him, but almost everyone on their side looked at Master suspiciously.
The man who looked like a Chinese was really a Chinese, and even if not him, he knew Chinese.
He walked up to the master and said:
"Old thing, you shut up for me. Is there a place for you to speak? ”
Then he turned to the short, thin monkey and said a word in Thai.
I must have translated Master's sentence to the short and thin monkey.
As soon as he finished speaking, the senior sister next to him suddenly stood up and slapped him in the face.
Senior Sister said in a cold voice:
"You also speak Chinese? You also speak with my master? Get lost! ”
Seeing that their own people were beaten, the other four people suddenly took two steps forward, and they all wanted to do it with a fierce look.
“#^&%$*(”
The short, skinny monkey suddenly stopped them, and he seemed to notice that something was wrong.
But the Chinese speaker didn't listen to him, he touched his face, and looked at Senior Sister with a fierce light in his eyes.
"Stinky biaozi!"
He raised his fist and prepared to hit his senior sister.
Fortunately, when my sister slapped him, I stood up.
Just as he was about to hit his sister, I kicked him in the stomach.
He stumbled and didn't stand firmly, and was tripped over the coffee table next to him, and fell to the ground with a pop.