The last feng shui master

Chapter 95

As soon as he came out, his eyes were full of a young girl, and a woman with a hot figure was touching up her makeup.Especially that pair of ** is at least d, and they must be shaky when they usually look at them.

Could it be that he was dizzy and ran to the wrong place just now.I took a look inside the toilet and saw that it was a boys' toilet.

The girl walked two steps to the front of the pit, stood up and began to unwind...

Damn, I almost forgot I was in Thailand...

I bowed my head and walked quickly out of the temple. At the entrance of the temple, there were already police guards, and there were three charming little monks, watching the visitors closely.

I looked at Qi Qiqi from a distance, went up and shouted unhappy: "Mother, the child is still breastfeeding, where are you hiding to play?"

Qi Qiqi was stunned for a while, his face turned red.She was not married yet, and suddenly a child ran out to be his father and child, which made her unpredictable.

Qi Qiqi looked at my eyes and seemed to understand something: "Father, where have you gone? Let me find it easy..." He stepped forward and punched me with a powder fist, almost pear blossom with rain cried out.

Looking at the child in his arms, he was also extremely anxious.What a mother.

At this time, a dozen Thai motorcycles stopped at the door, Ah Tian was the first to jump off the car, and a dozen muay thai fighters with strong bodies began to look for someone.This group of people are all friends of Ah Tian's underground black boxing.

Qi Qiqi took my hand and put her sunglasses on for me.

Bustling people in front of the temple, peddlers are selling all kinds of local Thai art.The hawkers have piercing eyes and are good at judging which people in the crowd are in need.

Qi Qiqi pulled me forward and squatted in front of the hawker stall: "What can I buy for children..."

I lowered my head and looked sideways at what was happening around me. Zeng Jie seemed to have placed the injured Zuo Shan well, and he also came out of the temple, but he guessed that I had already left the temple, so he walked straight out, without thinking that I was inside the temple stay.

The more dangerous the place, the safer it is, this sentence will not be bad anywhere.Coupled with Qi Qiqi's cover-up, no one noticed this young couple, they just regarded it as the most ordinary couple from China, bringing their children to a temple in Thailand to worship Buddha and pray for blessings.

The peddler's businessman watched Qi Qiqi choose carefully and enthusiastically, and introduced two amulets, saying that they could give the child good luck and a safe life.

Ah Tian and Zeng Jie are two groups, and they don't interfere with each other to find someone.Zeng robbed the temple, but Ah Tian and his party went into the temple to find someone, and they were about to find someone soon.

I whispered: "Hurry up, they will find me soon." Qi Qiqi smiled mysteriously: "Wait a minute. Do you have any money with you?"

I nodded and said there were some.The 5 yuan sent by Wu Tieqing was still in the bag and was useless.

"Wait, sprinkle the money... open..."

Qi Qiqi suddenly got into a quarrel, and scolded the peddler: "You're a liar, I'm not easy to be a liar, this amulet is not consecrated by an eminent monk at all, and you actually want [-] baht..."

A row of peddlers in the temple were all gangsters, and a few people immediately gathered around: "Hey, you talk nonsense, we are all honest businessmen..." Ah Tian also came forward to see what happened when he heard the movement. There was another child wearing glasses, Ah Tian didn't seem to recognize me.

I quietly clenched the two stacks of red notes on my body...

Qi Qiqi put his hands on his hips angrily and cursed: "The police, the police...they stole my things..."

Qi Qiqi yelled at Ah Tian again: "He's here..."

Ah Tian and the police in the distance ran towards the sky.Qi Qiqi gave me a good look, and pushed the hawker's booth away with his hand, and threw all the jars containing peanut oil and fish oil on the ground, and the tourists started looting.

At the same time, I spread the two stacks of red notes all over the sky.

Everyone recognizes the red RMB, and even the peddlers around started to snatch it up. Qi Qiqi took my hand and trotted all the way, and I sprinkled it as I walked.Tourists along the way bowed their heads to pick up money and squeezed together.

The attracted policemen, Ah Tian and his party, tourists looting everywhere, and peddlers also began to join in the process of collecting money.

It was lively, but I still felt a little heartbroken, all I lost was money... Qi Qiqi and I came out of the temple without any danger, ran to the side of the road, and got into a taxi.The taxi is a Chinese who came here to work. His name is Lu Haoyang, a typical Chinese name with a faint Taoist demeanor.

After I got in the car, I told him: "Take me to the place where the Chinese gather. Someone is going to kill me." Lu Haoyang stubbed out the cigarette butt, drove the car and started running, the whole process was like a racing driver.The taxi passed by a familiar figure, a brown short-sleeved shirt that seemed not to be washed very well, and a pair of domestic Jiefang shoes on the feet, the pants did not fit well, and the socks on the feet had several holes patched.

It was Ruan Nan who I saw in Zheyin Mountain Village.He actually came to Thailand.The death of Ruan Nan's parents and elder brother within a day must have left a psychological shadow.

If he comes to Thailand, nothing good will happen.

Lu Haoyang's car was driving smoothly, with his feet easily switching between the accelerator and the clutch, and he specially walked on the road with few people and wide roads: "Why did the Thais kill you?"

I lied: "They want to take my child away..."

Lu Haoyang didn't ask any more questions, knowing that people have difficulties in the Jianghu, and asking too much will be bitter, the car arrived at the place where the Chinese gathered, and heard familiar Chinese dialects, including Henan dialect, Hunan dialect, Northeast dialect, Hokkien... There are barbecues on the side of the road, Tianjin Goubuli buns, a set of pancakes and fruits, and the tragic and resentful songs of "Love Trading" are playing in the big speakers...

The place where the Chinese gathered was in the west of Chiang Mai, and I was able to relax after getting rid of Ah Tian's threat for a while.

At this time, the sky is gradually getting dark...

Lu Haoyang arranged for me a small hotel called "China Love..." The owner is Zhang Jingding, with a scar on his face, sitting at the front desk watching a movie "Prison Storm" and putting it in a cozy place, The people in the prison spent New Year's Eve together, Fa Ge put three cigarettes on top of the oranges, and worshiped the wife he accidentally killed...Suddenly, Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey" was played on the radio: Where and where did I see you, yours The smile is so familiar ... over and over again ... the smoke is lingering, the prisoners are dancing, that part makes people cry.

Lu Haoyang stepped forward and gave Zhang Jingding a cigarette, and gave me a Marlboro cigarette. After taking two puffs, I shook my head. The Chinese Baisha cigarette was still old and spicy.

Qi Qiqi frowned and said, your son doesn't like smoking.I quickly put out the cigarette.

Lu Haoyang told me that if you stay here, no matter how good the Thais are, they will not dare to find them. If you can’t solve the problem, you can go to the embassy. China is now powerful, and they dare not do anything to us.

I quickly thanked Lu Haoyang.Those who come out to the society are all capable and resilient, and everyone sticks together.

Lu Haoyang laughed and said, "They are all descendants of dragons. Don't you look down on me by telling me so much? No one has a problem."

Zhang Jingding took a key, took us to see the room, looked at the child in my arms, and then took a look at Qi Qiqi's face, and gave me a key: "You are not husband and wife, are you?"

Zhang Jingding's accent is a bit Yanzhao accent, Yanzhao people have always been righteous and generous, I don't hide it, there is no one to rely on now, and I don't want to tell lies, so I told Zhang Jingding, a relative in a foreign country: "She is helping me , I just met her too. The child in my arms is my cousin's child. It was sold to a temple in Chiang Mai. They want to use it to refine corpse oil..."

After hearing what I said, Bai Yueming suddenly burst into tears in response to the situation, "Oh..."

Zhang Jingding glanced at the child in my arms, nodded and said: "It looks like a Chinese child, but it looks like a Yunnanese, but it also has the characteristics of the Central Plains... The child is hungry... I will get him some milk powder Come to eat... Some people in Thailand like to play with children..."

Zhang Jingding is in his early forties, well-informed, and can tell the birthplace of a child at a glance. This ability to know people is indeed not weak.

I sent Zhang Jingding off at the door: "Brother Zhang, do you have any fresh chicken blood?" Zhang Jingding frowned and said he would bring it to you soon.

Suddenly, "Light of Friendship" came from the TV downstairs: How many confidants are there in this world, and how many friendships can be kept in my heart.

I quietly took out the phone and sent a text message to Shen Yihu, Jie Lu, and Brother Jun.

The three text messages read very briefly.

"I miss you."

After I sent the text message, I read it twice, but no one replied to me.In fact, I regretted it after I posted it. I guess they thought I had a problem with my sexual orientation, and they must have called me crazy.

Women are born with motherhood, Qi Qiqi quickly got up, and Qi Qiqi put water on Bai Yueming to take a bath, washing away the smell of sweat and blood on his body.

After all, Bai Yueming was about to be full moon, living in a foreign country, he was really a poor child.

Swimming around in the water with the yellowish-yellow-black skin on his body, he seemed to be overturning happily, then suddenly opened his mouth and began to cry again. It seemed that the little guy was hungry.

Qi Qiqi hesitated for a moment and blushed and shouted: "Xiao Qi, you go out. I'll feed him..."

I laughed and said, "He's not a normal child, he doesn't drink milk." No matter how generous Qi Qiqi was, he still felt a little unnatural, asking what would he drink.I took a small cup, bit my finger, put it on the edge of the cup, and the blood flowed down slowly.

Bai Yueming, who was crying, smelled the smell of blood in the air, so she stopped crying, and her nose kept sniffing...

While bleeding, I told Qi Qiqi: "His father's name is Bai Jingshui, and his mother's name is Huang Xiaohua. Her mother died before giving birth to him. He was sold back by an old monk. It seems that he needs to make corpse oil."

Qi Qiqi looked at me with a puzzled face: "You mean...he is a...ghost baby..."

"His name is Bai Yueming. Bai is Li Bai's Bai. Yue is the moon of the moon. Ming is the bright Ming..."

I let out a little blood, and took the cup to relieve Bai Yueming's cravings.The little thing smelled the smell of blood, stuck out his tongue, drank a little bit of human blood, was so excited, and started crying again after drinking.

I sighed: "I'm just giving you a taste, you, if you don't drink chicken blood, I'll throw you to death..." I've already made up my mind, if Bai Yueming only drinks human blood instead of chicken blood, it's okay to raise him It's a scourge, I'm going to kill Bai Yueming for sure.

Qi Qiqi couldn't believe his ears, couldn't believe what he saw, and cried happily, completely forgetting that he was in danger: "Bai Yueming...he is...a vampire." How would I know Qi Qiqi was fascinated by "True Blood", "Interview with the Vampire", "The Vampire Diaries"...

I explained, "It's not a vampire. It's a Chinese ghost baby. They are completely different things."

About half an hour later, Zhang Jingding brought a can of milk powder and a bowl of fresh chicken blood.He told me quietly that there seemed to be a boxer named Ah Tian looking for me.Zhang Jingding pulled me aside when he went out: "They said that a young Chinese man killed a wizard in Nancheng. Is it true... did you do it?"

(End of this chapter)