The tattooed man lay motionless on the floor of the private room. He had a pendant around his neck. Brother Yu squatted down and pulled it out and looked at it. It was a metal iron plate with the head of a foreign monk printed on it. The head was carved lifelike. Turn it over and look at the back.
There is also a bunch of Thai characters printed on it.
The tattooed man is not an ordinary person, he is a Muay Thai master.
Not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a down jacket and glasses came. He was Dr. Zhao who was called by Li Fei.
After seeing it, Dr. Zhao frowned and said, "Brother Fei, the situation is not very good. I suggest you send him to the hospital."
Li Fei smoked a cigarette and asked: "Will you die if you don't give it away?"
Dr. Zhao nodded, shook his head again, and said, "Even if you don't die, it's not bad."
"Can you save me?"
"No," Dr. Zhao said with a wry smile, "I didn't bring anything with me in time."
"How many days can I survive without being sent to the hospital?"
Dr. Zhao gestured with three fingers, then quickly withdrew one finger and said: "Two days, a person can't survive for up to two days. This is still the result of the person's good physical condition. Ordinary people can only last for half a day at most."
"Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work." Li Fei gave the younger brother a look, and the latter immediately nodded, took out an envelope and handed it over.
Dr. Zhao put the envelope into his arms without even looking at it.
"Brother Nafei, I'm back. If you need to send him to the hospital, you ask the brothers to contact me and I will arrange the relevant procedures."
That night, Brother Yu sat next to the tattooed man all night.
Although the person is not awake, one thing is certain.
Li Qianwen's matter is definitely related to this person.
There was something strange about that house in the old building on Yangjiao Street. I asked someone later what the copper plate was.
People told me that that thing is a magic weapon used by head-dropping masters in South Asia. It is a rather evil method and is called the Xianjiang Pan.
I have never been exposed to that kind of thing, but I know that many celebrities in Hong Kong believe in this, and it is considered a kind of evil magic.
Their insiders told me: "The surrender plate is made of nine precious coppers. The so-called "nine precious coppers" must have the following nine kinds of sacred objects: one gold, two silver, three coppers (brass and red copper),
Four mercury, five lead, six zinc (ancient nails), seven tin meters, eight nickels, and nine trace amounts of clay (a precious sacred object)."
This thing is similar to a Feng Shui master's earthly branch compass, but completely different.
There are two uses, one is to perform a surrender ceremony, and the other is to perform a surrender ceremony. Regardless of whether what my friends told me is true or false, I listed it as a rumor, "Fighting Incident", and you can find a lot of it online.
If you don’t know the information, you can check it out.
My friend is a Buddhist amulet lover. He has many Buddhist amulets at home, such as the Medicine Buddha, Walking Buddha, Luang Phor Gan, Luang Phor Kong, Luang Phor Su, Luang Phor Shu, and some to prevent villains from plotting.
The long-nosed elephant god who hides his face will surely achieve wealth and wealth, the Rahu card increases the popularity of the host, the Hanuman card prevents evil diseases, the Garuda card swallows bad luck, the nine-tailed love fox card brings good luck, etc.
A friend said that the Manifestation Descending Tray is an evil magic weapon used by masters to attack each other. It uses fresh placenta and a kind of mixed blood. The mixed blood is mixed into the mouth and sprayed onto the plate. There are eight grooves on the plate.
Which pattern the blood finally flows to will indicate what kind of head drop the opponent used.
Li Qianwen's tongue was cut off and her scalp was torn off.
Why do this.
There are still many things we don't know here. We can only find out when the tattooed man wakes up and ask questions, so we can't let him die.
After my persuasion, Brother Yu agreed.
The next afternoon, we asked Li Fei to help us and drove the tattooed man to Yulin Second Hospital for treatment.
It was on this afternoon that good news came.
Li Qianwen woke up.
But she couldn't speak anymore, she could only make a whining sound when she spoke, and her hands couldn't move freely. She knew that she had become like this, and her whole body suffered a huge blow, and she no longer recognized anyone.
Not to mention Brother Yu, she didn't even recognize her parents. The doctor said that Li Qianwen was mentally traumatized and it was difficult to cure.
I stayed with Brother Yu in the hospital for a day, because we had to watch the tattooed man, so we stayed in the nursing room that night.
Later in the night.
I was woken up by a noise outside the corridor.
I don’t know who gave me the clothes.
Li Qianwen took off her hospital gown in the middle of the night. She changed into bright red clothes and red leather shoes.
