Chapter 3: The Mysterious Man

The Devouring Rakshasa tattoo I had just tattooed emitted a faint black gas, and the black qi floated out of Chen Cuilian's tattoo as if it were alive, and then burrowed into Chen Cuilian's stomach.

Chen Cuilian shuddered, and then looked at me with a frightened face, I didn't know it would be like this, the two looked at each other, so frightened that they couldn't speak.

This is the first time I've done ghost patterns, and I don't know how evil this thing is.

Half a minute later, suddenly a black gas on Chen Cuilian's belly condensed into a villain, and the villain grabbed the snake and bit it, but Chen Cuilian screamed and covered her stomach and shouted pain, and the person turned over and over on the tattoo bed.

What's even more terrifying is that I heard the giggles coming from Chen Cuilian's tattoo, which made me creepy, but there was nothing wrong with looking at the tattoo.

I panicked, could it be that I messed up and didn't have a good tattoo? Will this kill people? And it's still a corpse with two lives. After all, it was the first time I did ghost prints, and I was nervous and scared.

I hurriedly stepped forward to reassure Chen Cuilian to see if she was okay, but she pushed me away and rushed to the toilet.

After a long ten minutes, Chen Cuilian finally pushed the door out of the toilet, and to my relief, Chen Cuilian said that she was fine, and after opening her belly, the bulging little snake had also disappeared, she said that she had pulled out a lot of blood just now, and suddenly the whole person was relaxed, and her stomach returned to normal.

In this way, the black gas just now should be the Rakshasa tattoo that is working, this ghost pattern is considered a success, I didn't expect the effect to be so good, although it is a bit evil.

Chen Cuilian thanked me for her kindness after she got better, and finally took 10,000 yuan from the bag she brought to me before leaving happily, I was a little puzzled, this pregnant woman also carried 10,000 yuan in cash, which was really unusual, but I didn't think much about it after the money arrived, after all, acquaintances, money is not fake.

I suddenly worshipped my grandfather, this old man is so powerful, how did he know that someone would come over today to do ghost tattoos? Is there still a ghost...... I shuddered at the thought of this.

Today is Halloween, bad old man, don't scare me, thinking of this, I called him again, but it was still turned off, and what made me even more anxious was that grandpa didn't come back after dark, and the phone was always turned off.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, I was about to close the tattoo parlor and go home, but just then, another person came in.

Coming in was a man, about thirty years old, dressed in black, with a slightly pale skin and complexion, long fingers, tall and carrying a black backpack.

I know everyone in the village, but this man ...... I've never seen it, it's supposed to be an outsider.

"May I ask if Mr. Tang Yun is here?" The man asked me as he entered the store.

"He didn't have anything to do today, I'm his grandson Tang Hao, do you want to get a tattoo?" I asked.

The man frowned, as if my answer was not so satisfying to him, and then he continued, "Since you are his grandson, do you know how to get ghost tattoos?" ”

Good guy, it's another ghost-pleasing tattoo, but it's already night, thinking of grandpa's words, I became vigilant, looking at this man's slightly pale face, my heart began to beat a drum, could this guy be a ......

Forget it, I refused directly, in case I got a ghost, then I didn't disobey my grandfather's words?

"I'm sorry, I won't, if you want to get a tattoo, you can only wait for my grandfather to come back."

To be on the safe side, I lied.

The man asked again, "Then when will Mr. Tang Yun come back?" ”

I smiled wryly and said, "I don't know, he didn't say it." ”

The man sighed, his expression a little disappointed, but he didn't dwell on it, and turned his head to leave, but after three steps, he turned back again.

He suddenly said to me: "Little brother, your lips and cheeks are black, Yintang is slightly blue, I'm afraid it's evil, today is Halloween, you have to be careful, I think you still stay in this tattoo parlor, don't leave, wait until tomorrow morning to leave!" ”

"What do you mean by that? Even if you can't get a tattoo, you don't have to curse me like that, right? ”

I'm a little angry, how can someone say that someone else is evil on Halloween, if he doesn't give me an explanation, I can't just forget it.

The man didn't answer directly, but looked at the two pockets I was muttering.

"You pull the contents out of your pocket." The man said.

What I have in my pocket is money, it is 10,000 yuan given by Chen Cuilian just now, and I am divided into two pockets.

I hesitated, this guy should have seen it and wanted to rob, right? After all, it's an outsider, and anything can happen.

The man seemed to read my thoughts, and he continued, "With the dead man's money in your pocket, you must have encountered something today." ”

Listening to his words, I immediately took out a photo and took a look, and sure enough, the money I took out was actually a dead coin, a dead man's money!

When the 10,000 yuan was taken out, I was dumbfounded, it was all dead people's money, and I was so frightened that my hands shook and I scattered it all on the ground.

It's impossible, I looked at it carefully when I collected the money, it's all real money, how can it become dead people's money?

Evil door, really evil door! Also, why did Chen Cuilian give me money for the dead, everyone is from the same village, and they are so familiar, I also helped her, how did she give me this.

"Only the dead spend the money of the dead, little brother, you hit the ghost." The man added.

Hit the ghost? Could it be that Chen Cuilian is a ghost?

"Impossible, it was broad daylight when I met her, how could there be a ghost, and I know her, how did I not know that she was dead?" I tried to argue.

The man looked at the dark sky outside and said, "What kind of weather is it during the day today?" ”

I frowned and recalled, "It's cloudy, and the sun hasn't been out all day today." ”

After finishing speaking, I gasped myself, not only was there no sun during the day, but Chen Cuilian even held an umbrella when she came.

Wouldn't Chen Cuilian be a ghost? Is she dead? I'm starting to take this man's word for it.

I was about to rush to Chen Cuilian's house to find out, but the man stopped me and told me that it was better to stay in the store now, because something terrible might happen when I went out.

I finally listened to him and stayed in the store, and then asked someone on WeChat for Chen Cuilian's husband's phone number.

Chen Cuilian's husband's name is Wang Chong, after picking up the phone, his voice didn't seem to be quite right, a little hoarse, as if he had cried, after a few words of greeting, I led the topic to Chen Cuilian, I can't just ask if someone else's wife is dead?

What I didn't expect was that Wang Chong's answer was that Chen Cuilian was dead and was buried last night!