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After hanging up, I immediately dragged my aunt out of the bedroom and had her lock the door. Then we sat on the couch in the bedroom and waited for Samit to come.

Second Uncle's hands and feet were tied with the red rope the entire time. Aside from the occasional twitch of his body, which proved that he was still alive, there were no other movements.

I asked my sister-in-law, how many days has it been since Second Uncle last ate? If he continued to waste time like this every day, would he be able to handle it?

My aunt said she couldn't help it, and I didn't want him to starve, but every time she brought the bowl to him, she would knock it over and it had been a week since she had eaten.

I thought, if the Second Uncle is really surrounded by evil spirits, it seems that they want to starve him to death! As for who exactly Second Uncle offended, for him to turn out like this, it would be better to just finish him off with a single slash.

Around 3 in the afternoon, Samit rushed in quickly, and he brought a person with him. I have seen that person before, the imam that made water burial for the children on the Yarmna River.

After entering, the two of them did not even greet each other and directly rushed to the bedroom. Samit said to the Second Aunt and opened the bedroom.

After Second Aunt opened the door, I followed the two of them in.

The inside of the house didn't have much change, but the air seemed to have dropped a lot. Although Baroda City is very hot, this cold air doesn't make people feel comfortable.

After entering the room, the imam glanced at the wardrobe and his expression changed a little. He chattered a few times with Samit, and his expression didn't seem to be too happy.

I whispered to Second Aunt, what is this imam saying?

The Second Aunt said that the imam could only blame Samit for not explaining it clearly. This matter was far more serious than he had imagined, and the imam's intention was to raise the money.

Hearing this, Samit understood that this matter could not be dealt with, so he invited the imam over to settle this issue and negotiate a price. However, when the imam arrived, he felt that Samit's words were out of place, so he added more money.

Samit looked at Second Aunt, although he did not say anything, his intention was clear, he was asking for Second Aunt's opinion, could they add money?

Second Aunt hurriedly said. Money was not a problem, as long as he could cure Dong Qing's disease, he would pay any price.

The imam nodded in satisfaction, and at last they agreed on a price. His aunt had to pay part of the deposit before the imam could begin to work.

I don't know the relationship between this Samit and Second Uncle, but why do I feel like this Samit and the Imam are working together to extort my Second Uncle?

Without waiting for me to think, the imam said that he wanted to do something inside the house. Everyone had to go out, including Samit.

After Samit instructed him for a while, the three of us closed the door and returned to the sofa to wait.

After chatting for a while longer, Samit started to ask his wife if anything strange had happened. Let her think carefully, because if she wanted to solve the problem, she needed to find the root cause, otherwise, if she couldn't cure the root cause, it would be easy to get side effects.

After thinking for a long time, she finally shook her head. She had said everything she needed to say, so there was nothing left to say.

Samit's words caused me to be a little hesitant. Whether or not I should tell him what I have seen, he had also said that if he doesn't treat the root of the problem, the consequences would be severe.

So I told him about the bottles and the little boy I'd seen on the third floor.

After hearing it, his wife cried out in alarm, but Samit remained calm.

After a short period of silence, Samit said. "Child, looks like you still don't know what your Second Uncle does."

Just when I was about to ask him, Samit turned his head and asked his sister-in-law.

My aunt nodded. She said she knew, but was surprised to see a little boy in the house.

Samit didn't reply, instead he turned his head to me and said, "Since you don't know, then let me tell you this. Your Second Uncle and I have been friends for many years, and also business partners.

I nodded and let him continue.

Samit went on to say that he was in the "Holy Infant" business and my Second Uncle provided him with the "Holy Infant" crafting techniques. The small bottle that I gave him last time had an item inside that contained one of the crafting techniques.

Hearing this, I was extremely shocked. All I know is that there are Holy Infant in Thailand, how can there be one in India?

Samit said. First of all, this thing is legal in India, we don't steal nor snatch it, and what you said is true business, and second of all, Thailand does have Holy Infant s, but that is one of the buddhist brands, they can turn the soul of the Holy Infant into a buddhist tablet, protect or make a fortune. But for people like us, we keep infants at home directly.

Although my heart was already raging, I still pretended to be very calm as I let him continue.

Samit said that in India, Buddhism was not prevalent, while Holy Infant were based on Buddhist principles. As a result, the trade was very small and not many people knew about it, and it was not as famous as the Thai buddhist medallion. However, this thing was a hundred times more effective than the buddha medallion.

Those who believe in Buddhism believe that if a person dies in their mother's body due to the cycle of karma, or if a baby dies when they are born, the corpse would have spiritual energy. If the spiritual energy is used properly, not only will it benefit from good deeds and benevolence, it will also help protect their future, thus we call this Infant Spirit a Holy Infant.

There were Holy Infant, White Infant, Black Infant, and even the most powerful Two-headed Infant.

I asked Samit, what functions do these Holy Infant have?

Samit said, I will tell you this when I have the chance, I cannot explain it clearly.

I asked him, then where did you Holy Infant come from?

You saw yesterday's water burial, he said. In India, most children of ordinary families die in water burial, because the word "water" is seen as a symbol of beauty and purity. But there are many parents who have lost their children, because of excessive grief, and do not want to lose their children, they will find us. We will turn their bodies into Holy Infant and ask their parents to return home and worship them.

Another way is that young women are unclean, have an abortion on their own, or are given up as soon as the baby is born. We also make them into Holy Infant s and sell them to customers who need them.

Samit proudly said that in the "Bonavalaea" Buddhist Holy Land at Deer Garden, which was one of the eight great Buddhist holy places in India, there was a "Two-headed Infant" worshipped by the Deer Garden. This Two-headed Infant was provided by him! Ten years ago, a couple of male babies were born dead, and their parents died in succession within a year. Due to the immense grievance, Samit was not able to control it at that time, so he made it into a Two-headed Infant and placed it in the temple to worship.

Not long after, the followers of Wen Feng came with all kinds of toys, children's clothing, and all kinds of snacks. They were all very successful and were favored by many Buddhist believers. Therefore, Holy Infant have a very high status in our circle.

After hearing his words, my three views on the Holy Infant completely changed. I think that I must see this Holy Infant's real face when I have the chance.

I said, today I have truly gained an insight, but what does this have to do with my Second Uncle being infected by evil?

Just as Samit was about to speak, the bedroom door opened and an imam walked out with a portrait and censer in his hands, his expression extremely ugly.