According to Nigerian urban folklore, there are as many types of juju as there are ethnic groups in this country.
So whether you want to fly:
Or deal in the advanced dark art of turning flesh into crisp dollars:
There will always be somewhere to run to.
Two brothers in Kogi state wanted something else, the one we call odeshi, where you become impenetrable to bullets and guns, like Idris Elba in Beasts of No Nation.
The same power the Greek people say Achilles had. When Greeks still had game obviously. Economy haff disgraced them finish.
The brothers, Tanko Abubakar and Muhammed Kudu Abubakar, traveled all the way from Niger State to meet one Mallam Ibrahim Muhammed Dabasabe, but that wasn’t even their first visit.
They were coming to complain that the first jazz he made for them had failed and they needed it fixed. So he had them fixed, permanently.
He gave them poison.
During his confession, Dabasabe said he was confused on how to fix it after he had collected the money. So he simply poisoned them.
Then he went on to finish them off with a pestle and buried them in a shallow grave.
Now, who wants some odeshi?