I was secretly surprised, the mind came to the image of Azam, this old man looks like a funny artist, very honest face, actually play this set, extortion against Hong Kong people.

The program team is full of words, angry, said that there is no idea to go, can only send A peach to the local hospital first, can not let her live so painful it.

At this time, the guide spoke, Tang Shuo secretly translated for me, the guide said that he knew a Chinese master, perhaps can take a look for A peach, if not, there is no way.

The car drove to the hotel where the Hong Kong people were staying, and the photographer carried A peach on his back, and everyone escorted them to the room.Because the whole incident and Tang Shuo followed, although they belonged to outsiders, they did not seem to be abrupt here.

People are waiting for the high man.Tang Shuo comforted them in Cantonese and said that Ai Tao would be all right.

The situation of peaches has been very bad, not only the face and lips have become white, full of cold sweat, covered with the stomach and constantly moaning, the whole person in the quilt bowed into a shrimp.

The crowd waited anxiously, for more than forty minutes, and everyone was speculating whether the guide would return, when there was a knock at the door, and after the door was the guide, and behind him was a man.

The man was about forty years old, very thin, his face was a repaired beard, and the whole person looked very spiritual.The most amazing thing is that this person is still tucked with a bun, with a few clarinet on it, like a Taoist living in the Qingshan Mountains of China.

The guide introduced that this is Master Wu from the Chinese town of Wudang.Master Wu did not cultivate black magic in Southeast Asia, but came from the Maoshan school.Now living in Thailand, ready to go to Cambodia to study magic, and the guide is a friend, just invited.

Master Wu was really a foreigner, came to Ado, touched her forehead with his hand, took out her wrist to look at it, and then made a gesture to let her sit up.A few people picked up A peach and reluctantly let her sit.

Master Wu put his hand on her forehead, read words, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out.I was right across from her, my hands were quick, I ducked, and she spit out a mouthful of yellow soup, all spitting on the bed and on the ground.

Master Wu asked others not to move and maintain this posture.He squatted, pulled out his head, and gently used the tulips to stir up the yellow soup.I was curious to look over, only to see that there seemed to be countless small insects in the yellow soup, constantly squirming, looking at the scalp tingling.

Master Wu glared at me and said, "This thing will be like this girl."

I was scared to hide.

Tang Shuo was interested: "Hello Master Wu, we are all Chinese, from the mainland."

Master Wu actually speaks Cantonese, and he said to those in Hong Kong that the declining mana is not high, just want to catch something out of your ordinary people, and be careful in the future and stop worrying about it.His principle is to try not to conflict with other Taoists, and today even if it is an exception, there will be no such thing next time.

Those Hong Kong people are grateful to Dad.

Master Wu took a piece of lint from his bun, went to the bathroom to get clean water, and then sprinkled the end of the medicine inside, and the bowl of water immediately became turbid.

He took out an object, similar to the little broomstick, with it stained with water to sprinkle the peach, and then slapped the back with this little broomstick.

Only hit so hard, A peach suddenly looked forward, a mouthful of blood sprayed out.In front of her was the cameraman of the program group, and the mouth of the blood was all sprayed on the cameraman's clothes, and the flowers were a little bit, like red peach blossoms embroidered.

Master Wu said, “Take off your clothes.”

The cameraman was frightened, panicked, there was no place for the two hands, the guide came next to him, took the scissors directly, and cut the short-sleeved clothes and threw them into the trash.

Another girl shouted, "She has her mouth, she has her mouth."

Master Wu let A peach lie on the bed, face down, and below the trash can followed.He kept beating the girl's back with a broom, slapped her mouthful of blood, and the white garbage bag was covered with the outside of the trash, and the bag was full of blood droplets, which was shocking.

Not to mention, Master Wu really has two brushes, and after peach vomiting, he lay in bed a lot better.

Master Wu asked who had just been stained with the blood she had spit out, and several Hong Kong people had more or less touched it.Master Wu cast the Fa one by one, turned the little broomstick, and wrote on their foreheads.When he finished writing, he said it was okay.

Hong Kong people are grateful to Dade and have to make a special topic for Master Wu.Master Wu did not seem to care, and told them that he was about to go to the mountains of Cambodia to find an old friend, if you are not afraid, you can follow.

The Hong Kong photographer, who is also the head of the program, asked Master Wu who he was looking for.

Master Wu said that he had an old friend who wanted to go into the mountains and a reclusive black-clad Azandou, which is unknown.Before his departure, his old friend had sent him a message, if he did not come out for a few days, he hoped that Master Wu would go in and look for his body, so as to return to his hometown and return to the roots.

Master Wu said that this old friend and he is the fate of life and death, equivalent to the end of the commission, no matter what danger will be encountered in front, he also has to complete the last wish of the old friend.

The process of their communication is in Cantonese, Tang Shuo has a matchless translation, I can't sit down when I listen, and I can't sit down and say, "Master Wu, is your friend's surname Ann?"

Master Wu looked at me, nodded, and said in Mandarin, "His name is Andon."

I was so excited that I almost knelt on the ground and said loudly, “I am the nephew of Andon!”My name is Wang Qiang.I’m here to find my uncle!”

Master Wu looked at me confused.

I shook my hand, took out my phone, and brought out the photo to show him.Here is a picture of our whole family, Mom and sister in front, and my uncle Andong in the back.I said again, "He is my uncle, I am his nephew, this time I have traveled thousands of miles from the mainland to this ghostly place, just to find him."

At this time I can't tell the truth, I want to say that my main purpose is to come to Azam汶lo, and Master Wu may kick me out with a sharp kick.Azam汶lo is the object of the three uncles' life-and-death struggle.

The cause here is difficult to say clearly.

Tang Shuo was a little surprised: "I didn't expect it to be so coincidental."

I am a little regret, I already knew that I could know Master Wu, and I also spent 10,000 yuan to hire Tang Shuo for what, and the money spent this wrong.

But think about the cause and effect and logic, this is not the case, if there is no Tang Shuo bridge lead, I do not know the Hong Kong program team, but also can not get to know Master Wu, here are a link.

I am not a little person, the money given should be recognized, and I will not go back.In addition, as far as Tang Shuo is like, he will not give it back to me, but the two people are unhappy.

I advised myself to spend money to avoid disaster.

Master Wu looked at me and softened his eyes: "I did not expect that a little nephew of An Winter would be so sentimental and righteous, and he would look for his uncle for thousands of miles."Our goals are the same, and we will go together.”

I was so excited that I was crying, Master Wu saw that it was a clever means, and with him, I had a lot of life in my heart.

Now the trip is set down, Ado's serious illness has to be restored, this time into the mountains is really hard, can not take her, so let another long-haired girl stay to take care of her, two girls do not have to go.Two other Hong Kong men, including the guide, Tang Shuo, and Me, Master Wu, and six men entered the mountain the day after tomorrow.

The guide is a native, often into the mountains, tomorrow he will take helpers to buy equipment into the mountains.

Some organizations, the money to buy things does not have to pay their own, the program team is all reimbursed, Hong Kong wireless or rich.

By the third day, we were fully armed, each carrying a large backpack, and hired six motorcycles in the area, and the riders were driving one by one, pulling us in the direction of the mountains.

Out of the town is a dirt road, all the way bumpy, the outside gradually desolate, you can see some villages, all low wooden houses.About 20 minutes later, we arrived at a village, the motorcycle stopped, and we got out.

The guide said that to enter the mountain is the last stop, and behind the village is the deep mountain forest on the Thai-Cambodian border.

The guide familiar led us to the village chief's house.The village chief is a big man at the gate of the village, there are only three wooden houses, the home is extremely simple, the rice bowl of eating and the bowl of feeding the dog together, can not see who made it.The largest and most luxurious decoration of his house was a large altar, which filled almost the entire room.

The guide told us that the village family believed in ghosts, so the family had ghost altars.After the family died, not cremated, but buried in the soil below the house, there is a ghost altar, so that the family, ancestors can live together for generations, happiness and boundless.

I have never seen such a custom, the back of the neck are cold breeze, thinking that it is really exotic, such a Western landscape in the country does not dare to think.

I suddenly had a question and asked Tang Shuo, “Old Tang, why don’t you say that there is no cult in Thailand?”