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I forced a smile and said, "You're not entirely wrong, but most people might not be able to accept such thoughts. Since your husband is willing to come back, it shows he still wants to be with you. Of course, the premise is to stop thinking about what's toxic all the time. If everyone thought like you, then the people living in smoggy Beijing might as well not live at all; even the air is toxic—what should they do, stop breathing? So instead of buying an Amulet, it would be better to learn to adapt to this society. Really, once you get used to it, you'll find that those things aren't as terrifying as others say!"
My aunt shook her head and firmly replied, "If I can't ensure my child is born healthy, I'd rather starve!"
Seeing her like this made it clear that changing her mindset was unlikely. When I once again refused to sell her a Yin Amulet, she burst into tears right there. She lamented that her husband was irresponsible and had found a mistress; I didn't care about that either—she might as well just die. After all her hard work, she felt that all her efforts for this family were worth less than a vixen!
The quiet café was suddenly disturbed by her cries. After the waiter came over to persuade her, I could only agree to ask if there was any stock available. If there wasn't any, then there was nothing we could do. My aunt wiped her tears and insisted that I ask right away; she couldn't wait and wanted her husband back immediately. I asked her what the purpose of buying an Amulet was. If she answered that it was for something like killing someone, I would definitely turn around and leave without a second thought. Don't think I'd care if she cried or even hanged herself.
My aunt said she just wanted to break up her husband and the mistress. As long as the mistress stopped bothering him, he would surely understand her feelings and come back home.
I thought that if that was all she wanted, it wasn't too unreasonable. Even if she bought a Yin Amulet, there shouldn't be any major accidents. After pulling out my phone and calling Second Uncle to inquire about the stock, he thought for a moment and said, "We've sold most of the stock recently; there are only two or three items left. You can ask her if she wants them."
I clarified what those items were before hanging up. My aunt looked at me eagerly with a pleading expression. I couldn't bear to lie to her, so I said, "There are two types available; I'll give you a brief overview, and then you can decide which one you want."
My aunt nodded repeatedly while reminding me not to drink too much coffee because it contained addictive substances and was toxic. After hearing that from her and looking at the coffee in front of me, I suddenly lost my appetite...
According to Second Uncle, the first item was the Composite Yan Tong Amulet—the same kind I had previously sold to Qin Senior Sister's younger sister. However, this time it didn't contain Mind Control Powder; it was a pure Yan Tong Amulet instead. Its effects were very strong and great for salvaging relationships, with a price that wasn't particularly high.
The second item was more impressive; it was called Ghost Wife Nana. My aunt paused for a moment and said, "I'm buying an Amulet, not getting him a wife. Besides, what kind of ghost wife is this? It sounds scary."
I chuckled and explained, "Ghost Wife Nana isn't about buying someone a wife; it's just the name of this amulet. There's actually a story behind it."
My aunt asked me if there were any other stories about the Amulet, particularly ones related to Buddha. I shook my head and told her that Nana was an ancient woman from Thailand whose husband went off to war. Before he left, they promised each other that they would meet again and never be separated.
The war was so brutal that her husband had no chance to return for over a decade. It was only after the war ended that he was able to come home. When he returned to his hometown, he saw his wife Nana standing at the door, gazing out for him, and he immediately ran over to embrace her. Nana told him that she had given birth to a son. The husband was overjoyed and wanted to see his child, but Nana said the child was not there at the moment and suggested they could meet later.
The husband found this strange and wondered why he couldn't see the child right away. Where had the child gone?
Nana was reluctant to explain, and feeling guilty for being away for so long, the husband did not press her. However, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. So, while Nana was asleep, he went to ask people in the village. Yet, no one was willing to answer his questions; whenever he mentioned Nana and the child, everyone would look at him strangely and avoid him.
One person seemed about to speak but suddenly looked terrified at something behind him and ran away. The husband turned around and found that Nana had appeared without him noticing. She gently called him back, saying it was time to eat.
The next day, someone in the village died—it was the villager who had almost revealed the truth to the husband.
From that day on, the villagers avoided the husband like a plague; no one dared to get too close. The husband grew increasingly puzzled and suddenly remembered that there was only one midwife in the village who assisted with childbirth. If Nana had given birth, that midwife must have been present. So he eagerly went to find her to clarify things.
However, when he arrived at the midwife's house, he discovered that she had already died. Various poisonous insects crawled over her body, and a lizard had eaten away much of her head.
This horrifying sight terrified the husband, causing him to flee in panic. He couldn't understand what was happening until one day a passing ascetic revealed the truth.
The ascetic told him that Nana had actually died long ago, and what lived with him now was an evil spirit born from Nana's death!
Over a decade ago, when they promised never to be separated, Nana was pregnant. During childbirth, the midwife came to assist but coveted the gold bracelet Nana wore. Greedy for wealth, the midwife thought that most men going off to war would not return. So she took the bracelet from Nana's hand while watching coldly as Nana bled out due to complications during labor. After Nana died from those complications, it was only natural for the midwife to claim the bracelet as her own.
However, because of her promise with her husband, Nana's spirit refused to leave and waited in anguish for over ten years until she finally reunited with him.
However, she did not want her husband to discover the truth, so anyone who attempted to reveal the facts would be killed by Nana. Especially the midwife, who was the original culprit behind Nana's death. After Nana's spirit developed malicious thoughts, she immediately sought revenge on her.
The husband did not believe that his wife could truly exist in such a way; how could she possibly be a spirit? The Ascetic recited scriptures for him and told him to maintain focus. At night, he should chant and look between his wife's legs to uncover the truth. The husband hesitated but ultimately decided to follow the Ascetic's advice.
That night, he made an excuse and bent down to look between his wife's legs while chanting. He was nearly scared to death. Between Nana's legs hung a long-dead baby, bloody and still attached by the umbilical cord!
Terrified, the husband fled and met other women outside. From then on, Nana's spirit became filled with malice and wreaked havoc throughout the village. One by one, villagers began to die. In fear, people started to flee, no one daring to stay in the village any longer. Eventually, the Ascetic had no choice but to intervene, burying Nana's spirit in the earth and wrapping it in red paper before throwing it into the river.
Unexpectedly, this bundle of earth was caught by a fisherman, and the released evil spirit went on to kill many more.
Later, the villagers received guidance from a High Monk. To appease Nana's anger, they built a temple in her memory. According to Second Uncle, there is a Nana Temple near On Nut subway station in Bangkok, where her body is covered in gold leaf, attracting countless visitors seeking blessings every day.
Hearing this story made my aunt turn pale. I said, "Ghost Wife Nana despises mistresses; using her for wishes would be very effective."
Although my aunt was somewhat frightened by what she heard, perhaps out of shared sympathy for misfortune, she became interested in Ghost Wife Nana and asked how much it would cost. I thought for a moment and replied, "It depends on what you want. If it's a mass-produced one from Nana Temple, it would be about a thousand baht each. If it's individually crafted by Ajan with spiritual empowerment, it would be around two or three thousand or even three or four thousand."
Upon hearing this, my aunt immediately made up her mind without hesitation; she wanted Ghost Wife Nana!
I was also eager to sell her this item because Ghost Wife Nana has few taboos; she hates betrayal above all else. Therefore, she is an effective tool against mistresses as long as the person offering her does not betray others; they will generally not face backlash. As for the Yantong Amulet, after what happened with Senior Sister Qin's sister last time, I still hadn't shaken off that psychological shadow and wasn't keen on selling it. Of course, the fact that Yantong Amulet is cheaper was also one of the less significant reasons...
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