I definitely won't believe in these so-called sorcerers. Although the spells used by sorcerers in horror movies are scary, everyone knows that they are just artistic expressions and are fake. But I don't know why, the Ajarn Ban in front of me always makes me feel creepy and cold from the bottom of my heart, as if the person I am facing at this moment is not a human being.
I have also watched a lot of Thai horror movies, such as "The Art of the Devil" and "Ghost", which are all very good. Among them, because I watched "The Art of the Devil" that year, I was deeply impressed by Thailand's black magic. There was even a time when I specifically searched for information about this on the Internet, so I have a relatively good understanding of it.
It is said that there are two types of masters in Thailand: Luang Pu and Achan. Luang Pu mainly lives in temples, practices, and accumulates good deeds, and is a decent master. Achan is a folk practitioner, and few people live in temples. The magic skills they are proficient in are also more complicated. Achan is divided into black-clothed Achan and white-clothed Achan.
Although the White-robed Ajahn is not as upright as Luang Pu, his magic is also good. However, the Black-robed Ajahn is just the opposite. He is basically the embodiment of evil, proficient in all kinds of evil magic, and has no moral bottom line. As long as they are paid, they can do anything, including killing people.
There are also many reports online about black-clad Azan using black magic to kill people, and even some celebrities were implicated. In short, the stories are so incredible that people like me who just want to watch the fun also enjoy watching them.
Although this is just a rumor, when I saw that Ajahn Ban was the Ajahn in black and had these words written on the sign, I still felt a little disgusted with this Ajahn Ban. In addition, this person is very likely to be related to Qiongqi, which immediately attracted my attention completely. Seeing that this Ajahn Ban seemed to have entered a state of meditation, I quietly took out my mobile phone and called Officer Yang.
"I was just about to call you. Are you awake? If you have nothing to do today, come over. The transfer of Ma Ming and Liu Sicong's property is a bit strange. Let's discuss it further."
I whispered to the person on the other end of the phone, "Let's talk about this later. I found a weird Thai Azan in black at Red Sun Square. You should come over and take a look."
Officer Yang seemed a little puzzled and said, "You can just ask the city management to expel this kind of cult organization. Why are you asking me to go over there? What does this black-clad Azan mean?"
I said helplessly, "Have you forgotten? Didn't you say yesterday that the police officer Xiao Zhao who was following Titan said after waking up that Titan had been looking for a sorcerer, and suddenly one appeared before him? Don't you think this is a coincidence?"
Before Officer Yang could say anything, Li Hua's voice came from the other end of the line. He said excitedly, "Where is he? Just watch there and don't move. We'll be there right away!" After that, Li Hua hung up the phone. I was secretly glad that someone like Li Hua who understood was there. Otherwise, I would have to spend some time explaining to Officer Yang what the Black-Clad Azan was.
After I hung up the phone, people around me suddenly started talking in low voices. I had nothing to do anyway, so I just listened to them quietly and looked around the Red Sun Square which I hadn't been to for a long time.
"Do you think this guy is a liar? He charges such a high price at one time. If he is a liar, whoever falls for it will be finished, right?"
"What if he's a liar? I think he's clearly a liar. Who would believe such nonsense? I guess he'll be arrested by the police soon. Let's just go. It's a waste of our feelings."
"I don't think so. I've seen this kind of Ajahns when I traveled to Thailand before. They all had a lot of spells tattooed on their bodies. And look at the skull in front of him. This thing has a scientific name called Yuye, which is equivalent to the magic wand in the hands of a magician, but this thing is a real human head. And it is said that if this is the skull of a certain Ajahn master or Luang Pu master, then the magic power that can be exerted is immeasurable."
"Don't talk nonsense. Has anyone ever confirmed the truth of such a far-fetched thing? Just watch it for fun. Don't get too involved."
"I'm not talking nonsense. The Achan Master I saw had a long queue of people waiting to have his rituals performed, and they charged very high fees. Although I haven't tried it, it's said to be very effective. Don't disbelieve it."
Listening to the discussions of the people around me, I thought to myself that there are actually people who know more than me. It seems that there really are masters among the people. I looked around and found that the Red Sun Square seemed to be holding a trade fair recently. There were all kinds of sheds built inside, selling all kinds of things, and there were many people selecting goods inside. No wonder so many people gathered here.
Ajarn Ban was located right at the entrance of the trade fair. There were two shops at the entrance. One sold various dried things that I couldn't understand. It seemed that these things were so-called tonics used to make wine. The other side sold strange stones. The stones inside were of different shapes and looked all natural. They immediately aroused my interest. Anyway, Ajarn Ban couldn't get away for the time being, so I went to the strange stone shop to appreciate it.
About ten minutes later, my cell phone rang. I took it out and saw that it was Officer Yang calling. So I looked around and finally saw Officer Yang and Li Hua who were looking for me near Azan Ban's group.
I walked up to him and said, "This man is called Azan Ban. Do you want to capture him and interrogate him carefully?"
Officer Yang started to get confused again and asked, "Why did you arrest him?"
Li Hua said, "I think we should not act rashly. If this man is really related to Qiongqi, maybe we can use him to lure out Qiongqi. Let's pretend to be onlookers and wait and see what he can do."
I thought so too, so I, Officer Yang, and Li Hua squeezed into the crowd again, ready to secretly observe Ajarn Ban's every move.
When we squeezed in again, I was surprised to find that a man in his thirties was kneeling in front of Ajahn Ban, and seemed to be saying something. I hurried forward and listened carefully, and heard the man's voice said with some displeasure: "Why do I have to pay for the ritual? Can't you let me see your ability first, and then pay me if it works? I won't run away! Besides, if you really have magical powers, do you think I dare to owe you money and run away?"
After hearing this, Ajarn Ban slowly opened his eyes. Those eyes were indescribably cold. The moment he opened his eyes, I seemed to feel that the Ajarn Ban in front of me was not a human being at all, but a python with a deadly poison!
"I always pay first and then do the work. If you don't want to do it, please leave. You are only insulting me. If you anger me, you will suffer."
I didn’t expect that Ajarn Ban could speak Chinese so fluently. I guess he must be a Chinese.
When Ajarn Ban said this, his tone was extremely cold. Not only the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him, but even the people around us who were watching felt a little creepy, as if something dangerous was about to happen.
The middle-aged man kneeling in front of him lowered his head immediately in fear, gritting his teeth and saying, "But this time, 100,000 yuan is not a small amount for me. I'm afraid... Forget it, just give me the money first! I'm not afraid that you will run away!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man took out several thick stacks of money from his backpack and placed them in front of Azan Ban. Such a thick stack of money instantly attracted the greedy eyes of the onlookers. Azan Ban just opened his eyes and looked at the money in front of him, then said: "Tell me, what do you want me to do."
The middle-aged man's entire body began to tremble, as if he was extremely excited, and he said, "I want you to help me kill someone!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was in an uproar, and Li Hua turned his head to look at me. I could see that he had the same idea as I did. There might be something fishy about this Ajarn Ban in front of him, and even the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him!
After hearing this, Azan Ban just nodded calmly and said, "No problem, insect descent, needle descent, knife descent, and soul descent, which one do you choose?"
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "Let's just use the sword to surrender! I want him to be cut into pieces before I can calm the rage in my heart! Master Azan, I know that the black magic requires the hair of the person being cast. I'm ready. Now, please ask Master Azan to perform a ritual to avenge me!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man took out a small ball of toilet paper from his pocket. When he opened it, there was a hair that was difficult to see clearly inside. Ajarn Ban stretched out his dry hand to take the hair, first placed it in front of him and whispered a few words in bird language that he could not understand at all, and then put the hair into the black skull in front of him.
Then, Ajarn Ban took out an ordinary razor blade from the cloth bag beside him and cut his middle finger with the blade. Blood gushed out instantly. Ajarn Ban did not even blink. While muttering something, he placed the bleeding middle finger on the top of the black skull's head. The blood flowed along the top of the black skull's head into the skull's eye sockets and finally disappeared. The scene was indescribably weird.
Just like that, Ajarn Ban kept pressing the black skeleton in front of him with his eyes closed and muttering something. After ten minutes, there was still no change. Suddenly, the onlookers around began to laugh at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground, saying that this man was a fool who even believed the words of such a liar.
About five minutes later, even the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground became a little impatient. Just as he was about to say something, his cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his cell phone and looked at it. An expression of shock and surprise instantly appeared on his originally irritable face. He kowtowed to Achan Ban excitedly, saying excitedly while kowtowing: "Dead! Really dead! Thank you Master Achan, thank you Master Achan!"