The fat woman did not break her promise, and the cheque in Master Shawan's hand was quickly cashed.

Seeing the ten million received, Master Shawan was not in the mood to spend the money.

Because his mother is a street girl, Master Shawan, who lacked his father's love since childhood, lived a very poor life. Street girl is of course an industry that is both hard and not profitable, and it is also a typical youth meal. My mother was getting old and declining and couldn't make any money, so that the family often didn't have three meals.

Master Shawan had to worry about his livelihood since childhood. While his peers were sitting in a classroom with clear windows for class, poor little Shawan was picking up food in the garbage dump.

Because of poverty, Master Shawan always dreamed of living a prosperous and stable life.

Hearing that China is getting richer now, he decisively bought a plane ticket and ran to the imperial capital for gold.

Facts have proved that he has come to the right place. The Imperial Capital is really a place where people are stupid and rich, so they can make money, and their customers are generous. Although it used to be small tricks, helping people get gu, selling a Gumantong, or exorcising ghosts, it’s all small jobs, but these small jobs can earn 8,000 dollars per transaction, anyway. It is much better than staying in his hometown Thailand. There are all over the place in Thailand. Even ordinary people will lay down some simple gu. In such a place, it is very difficult for a mage to have a full stomach. But the Imperial Capital is different. Moreover, the people of the imperial capital have always believed that monks from outside can recite sutras, so it's no surprise that he can get along well here.

Now, he finally made a lot of money, but this money made him very unreliable. So that he played with the check every day, but didn't withdraw a cent.

It's really strange that there is no desire to spend that money.

In the past, when he was too poor to eat in his hometown, he dreamed that he was sleeping on a pile of banknotes every day. But I really have so much money, but I just want to take a check and read it.

On this day, he took out the check again to play with, but while playing with it, he suddenly felt a tingling in his chest, like being stabbed sharply by someone, with a cry of pain, clutching his chest and rolling on the ground.

"Ah? How did it happen? It's so good, how can it hurt?"

Before he could react, he immediately felt that his back was kicked again, and the pain caused him to reach out and grab his back again. Immediately afterwards, the lower abdomen began to ache again.

This series of reactions caused Master Sawan to be so painful that he kept rolling on the ground.

Master Shawan was just in his early thirties. It was when a man had the most energy and strength, how could he suddenly feel pain all over his body? This is not in line with common sense at all.

Although the pain was unbearable, Master Shawan tried to sort out his thoughts. As he clutched his abdomen and forced himself to sit on the futon again, his gaze fell on the table with a check of 10 million yuan. on.

"Ah? I understand. My spell must have been broken by someone, that's why I feel so painful. But who is it that can actually break my spell?"

At this time, it seemed that Master Shawan couldn't allow him to think about it. He felt like he was punched in his abdomen. He only felt that his throat was sweet, and he spouted a mouthful of blood.

"No, I have to do something, I can't sit still, or I will have to be killed."

Master Shawan held on strongly, sat down on the futon, and then pointed out his sword and recited the spell silently.

This was a little better, but he still felt a powerful force attacking him.

After another spit of blood, Master Sawan finally understood.

"Ah, I see, it's a backlash from the spell. I'm so stupid, why should I add my own blood?"

It's too late to regret now. In order to strengthen the effectiveness of the spell, Master Shawan deliberately added his own blood, hoping to completely suppress the female ghost. He thought that by doing so, he would be foolproof.

But what he didn't expect was that the spell was cracked, and all the spells on the rune paper were eaten back on him. What he is enduring now is actually the mana exerted by him.

Master Shawan continued to meditate and chant mantras. But after a while, I still couldn't hold it.

"No, you need to tie the bell to untie the bell. I'll just go to the fat lady's house to see what happened."

Master Shawan stood up, and called the person who entrusted him to help the fat woman.

The person felt that the request was abrupt, "What do you want her address for?"

"Don't ask, there is no time to explain, I must go to her house immediately, otherwise life will be lost."

The voice of the man listening to Master Sawan's words was very severe, and his whole body was shaking with fear, and immediately told him the address of the fat woman's house.

Master Shawan hung up the phone, immediately got up and flew out of the window.

At this time, it is late at night, you can fly by at will without worrying about being seen.

Master Shawan went up and down a few times and arrived at the door of the fat lady's villa.

Before approaching the door, I smelled a pungent odor, and then I walked a few steps forward, followed by the light of the street lamp, and saw a lot of yellow soup on the ground, sucked my nose, frowned and said, "Huh? Smell?"

Look down, yeah, isn't the yellow soup on the ground just feces and urine soup?

When Master Sawan walked to the door of the villa, he found that the door was also full of stinky manure.

"Ah? I understand. Someone deliberately poured dung water on the door and broke my mana. Who is this who came up with the bad idea of ​​splashing dung water to break my mana? Damn! Damn!"

Master Sawan pricked his ears and listened carefully. He heard the quarrel coming from the villa.

"Huh? It seems that two women are arguing."

Master Shawan heard that one of the women was the fat woman, so who would the other woman be? Who is this fat lady arguing with?

Master Shawan waited to ponder, and sniffed again, and actually smelled a strange smell in the air.

"Ah? It's the smell of the spirit body. It seems that the female ghost has already arrived. One of the two people who quarreled was a fat woman, and the other was a female ghost. The female ghost was killed by the fat woman, and they both had grudges. , Must quarrel when we meet."

Without further ado, Master Sawan did not dare to delay, immediately got up and flew into the courtyard of the villa. Through the windows of the villa, he saw three people in the house, two women and one man.

Of the two women, one was a fat woman and the other was a woman in a red dress.

That man is very handsome and suave.

Master Shawan looked at the man and snorted coldly, "This man has a crown of jade, and his eyes are glamorous. Most of the two women's fight is for him."

Master Shawan looked at the woman in the red dress again and sneered, "Sure enough, the female ghost is here. I will meet her." After speaking, he immediately got up and broke into the window.