After the man fell to the ground, he got up with curse words in his mouth, roared and was about to rush towards me.

The short and skinny monkey came up and grabbed him, and started chattering in Thai again.

The man did not rush over, but turned to look at the master and said:

"My master asked you what you do. Did you kill another kid?"

This person’s name is Master Short and Skinny Monkey, so this short and skinny monkey should be the Azan that Uncle Master talks about.

"So what?"

Master said calmly:

"Tell your master, it's best to take back the remaining four imps according to his method."

The man frowned and looked at the master, and then spoke another string of Thai words.

The uncle walked to the master and whispered:

"Brother, he told Azan that you are a Chinese Taoist priest, and then said that you can't solve these four Gumantong, and told Azan not to be afraid of you."

"Shameless villain, bah!"

The senior sister spat at Xingzi.

Azan smiled after he finished speaking again.

The master turned around and asked his uncle what he had said. The master said:

"Azan said that you can't even deal with these Gumantong, so what qualifications do you have to make such a fuss here? He also said that Chinese Taoist priests are not as famous as they are in person, and their level is too low. No wonder it has become a feudal superstition and is not recognized by the people of the country."

Master nodded and said:

"Very good, then let him see if the level of Taoist priests in China is really low."

As soon as the master finished speaking, he grabbed a few soft cinnabar bags that had been prepared on the coffee table, waved his hand, and threw them towards the front of the long tribute platform.

The cinnabar soft bag instantly scattered when it hit the wall, and a piece of red powder slowly fell down and covered the four Gumantong.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, all souls obey orders, only Dao is the only one inside and outside the three realms, looking for talismans to possess spirits, four ghosts come out together, bind!"

The master quickly performed several two-handed techniques on his chest.

In just three or four seconds, a Taoist technique deduced by the master was completely performed.

Four little ghosts suddenly appeared on the bodies of the four Thais who were about to make a move over there, with one hanging on each of them.

These imps have different shapes and postures.

But they all wrapped around the necks of the four Thai people in unison, the ones with long hands used their hands, and the ones with long legs used their feet.

Another one even wrapped its long body around the man's neck.

Some are on the chest and some are on the back.

Those little ghosts have a thin layer of cinnabar attached to their bodies, and their pale skin is red. Coupled with the strange shapes on their bodies, they look particularly cautious.

The four Thais obviously didn't know what was going on. They cursed loudly and grabbed the kid wrapped around their necks with their hands.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

While we were all watching the four Thais struggling, a sound like a horn horn came into our ears.

At the same time, the imps surrounding the four Thais gradually slowed down their movements.

When I turned around, I saw that Azan was holding a small ivory-shaped object and blowing on it.

There were three circles of white snake bones wrapped around that thing, and a Buddhist amulet hung underneath.

The Buddha amulet was completely black and looked very evil.

After this scene happened, everyone present knew that this Azan was using their skills to stop the kid.

Just when I was thinking about what method I should use to stop Azan from casting the spell, the senior sister standing next to me quickly walked up to Azan, and with a fierce wave of her hand, she knocked off the little ivory that Azan was blowing. Li also said to himself:

"Blow, blow, blow, blow, sir!"

......

My senior sister’s actions made me understand what simple violence means to solve problems.

That Azan was thin and short, about the same height as his senior sister, and a bit older. After his senior sister knocked off his ivory horn, he actually hesitated and did not take action.

As soon as the trumpet sound stopped, the four imps started to stir again, with even greater movements.

The four entangled Thais could not bear the torture, and the shortest one fell down and fainted.

When Azan's disciple saw that his people were all restrained, and that my skinny senior sister ran over to bully his master, he was so angry that he rushed towards the senior sister.

His intention was very clear, that is to stop the senior sister, and then let his master continue to help those people untie the devils from their bodies.

But I understood his intention very early. Before he could rush to the senior sister, I had already arrived first.

I don't have any tricks up my sleeve when it comes to fighting.

The last fight was with Qian Xiaotong’s new boyfriend, and I was still beaten passively.

However, after more than a year of practicing Taoism, I have fought with ghosts many times.

My body was already too flexible, so I went up and hugged his waist, and threw him sideways to the ground with all my strength.

After I knocked him down, I didn't give him a chance to breathe. I imitated the way I beat the brat, straddling him in one step, clenched my fists, and punched him one after another.

The situation in the house changed rapidly, and the group of people who had originally rushed in violently suddenly fell into a complete disadvantage.

As the four imps continued to increase their strength, the four Thais fell to the ground one after another in painful struggle.

Azan's disciple had no room to fight back. He was beaten until he lay on the ground and could only moan, not even daring to scream.

And that Azan just stood face to face with his senior sister. He didn't dare to move, and he knew that if he continued to resist, he wouldn't gain any advantage.

It's not that he's afraid that he won't be able to defeat his senior sister, but that we still have his uncle and master here.

What he didn't know was that it would be useless even if he had two more people.

Because the master's wife is standing next to the master, the master's soul is now extremely solid, and it is easy and enjoyable to deal with ordinary people.

It's just that no one can see the master's wife except the master.

"Xuanzong of heaven and earth, all souls obey orders, only Tao is the only one inside and outside the three realms, the talisman is scattered and the binding is broken, the four ghosts come back together, take it away!"

The master's curse sounded, and the little ghost wrapped around their necks suddenly disappeared.

Master looked at the Azan and said calmly:

"Chinese Taoist priests can use your own imps against your own people, what about you?"

The uncle was obviously very relieved. He laughed and translated a sentence in Thai.

The Azan was stunned for a moment, obviously not knowing what to do.

This kind of method must be something he has never heard of. His expression told me that he was shocked and even a little scared.

He must have never seen a kid attack someone who didn't have a contractual connection.

And you can control four at once...

Azan looked at Master in disbelief and muttered some Thai to himself.

Uncle Shi translated his words:

"That's crazy. If you are so powerful, why do you solve this problem yourself? Why do you need me?"

The master snorted coldly and said:

"Of course it's up to you to take back the little devil you made. I don't have that much time to help you clean up the mess."

When the uncle translated the words, the Azan sighed thoughtfully, rolled his eyes and then said:

"It will take me a week to take back these Gumantong. I wonder if you can wait."

"A week?"

The master said doubtfully:

"As far as I know, if you refine and sell this kid, you can take it away in just a few hours."

"Actually, this was not refined by me, but by my master. My master is not in the country right now."

The Azan said seriously, his eyes flickering, as if he was afraid that his statement was not convincing.

After translating this sentence, Uncle Master suddenly burst out laughing and said:

"This is nonsense. When he gave these little ghosts to me, he told me that he made them with his own hands and that he could control them. Now he says that they were made by his master."

The master didn't say anything, he just smiled at the air beside him, and then he saw the master's wife slowly appeared.

After the master's wife appeared, she floated towards the Azan. When the master's wife came out this time, she looked extremely terrifying, her face was pale, and there was blood on the top of her head, just like how she looked after being hit by the beam.

Seeing my wife's appearance, my senior sister and I felt inexplicably sad.

But we know that Shi Niang wanted to use her own abilities to force Azan to submit and deliberately transformed into this.

That Azan collapsed completely when he saw his wife. He screamed and subconsciously wanted to run away.

The uncle rushed over, caught him, and chatted with him in Thai.

Disciple Azan, who was knocked to the ground by me, rolled his eyes and fainted the moment he saw his wife.

As the master's wife floated closer and closer, the master's uncle kept saying something to the Azan.

When the master's wife was only one or two meters away from them, the Azan relaxed and kept nodding his head, seeming to have agreed to the master's request...

Uncle Master let him go and said to us:

"Okay, he agreed."

To be honest, I don't understand why this Azan is so afraid of his wife.

But then I thought about it, there were six of them when they came, and now five of them had fainted.

And he should be more afraid of his master than he has ever been before.

Things had reached this point, and he couldn't help but agree.

No matter what, protecting yourself is the most important thing.

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