"What about the soul?"

When the flame of Amaterasu was extinguished, the good soul clone wanted to overtake the gentle soul, but unexpectedly found that the souls of both of them disappeared without a trace.

The countdown to the theater has disappeared, which means that no outsiders intervened just now, and there is only one possibility left.

"It seems that she was lucky enough to get into the theater as well."

"That Maoshan outcast also entered the theater together, Sister Ya was originally sent by the Wei'an Group to hunt him down, Lin Lingzi will definitely solve Sister Ya in the plot."

"Then it's up to her to create, people still have to rely on themselves!"

The ghast clone put away the hair stiffness that had lost its owner's manipulation and stood in place, and transferred the good soul to the tattoo parlor through the theater with a worried face.

As soon as the good and evil clones entered the door, they attracted the attention of Lao Dao and Cheng You.

"Strange, you two ......"

"Let's see if he can get the right tattoo first!"

Shang Biao interrupted Cheng You's questioning and pushed the good soul clone forward.

On the other side, Lao Dao didn't ask, he knew that his master and nephew could have the current strength, and he must have a lot of secrets. These are all floating clouds for him, who is about to cross the catastrophe and his life and death are unknown.

"Yes, yes, but I said in advance, the tattoo can be tattooed, but after the tattoo, the effect is not even one thousandth of your current tattoo. Unless ......"

Cheng You withdrew his hand from the good soul and sold Guanzi.

"I know, I'll solve the tattoo infusion matter by myself, first tell me which god you are going to help him tattoo?"

"It's good that you know, there are a lot of rumors about Qiqi, but there is no record of its final fate, so it is not easy to choose. Listening to this dead man's bones say that you are cultivating the Lushan Dharma, Patriarch Xu Xun may have a miraculous effect. ”

Hearing Cheng You say this, the evil soul has not yet made a decision, but the good soul clone is the first to speak.

"Tattooed Horse Spirit Officer!"

The good soul clone touched the vertical lines on his eyebrows, and said categorically.

"Officer Ma Ling? It's also a choice, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress this beast! ”

"Listen to him, tattoo the horse spirit officer!"

Seeing that both of them agreed, Cheng You didn't say anything.

Let the apprentice take out the tattoo tools, a bone nail made from the teeth of an unknown creature, and a small mallet with a leg bone polished, and a box of thick ink.

Except for the ink, the other two things are obviously magic weapons, and they are the kind of magic weapons that have been passed down for a long time and are about to be reborn.

Cheng You looked at the face of the old way, and took out the guy at the bottom of the box, and it seemed that he was going to do it himself. This is no better, if he let his apprentice tattoo, why did Shang Biao come all the way to him.

The bone spurs sank into the cartridge, sucking up a third of the ink like a sponge. Cheng You recited a prayer similar to the scriptures in his mouth, as a ritual of asking God in front of the tattoo.

Three hours later, a picture of a full-backed horse spirit appeared vividly behind the good soul clone.

The steel whip was held high, the sleeve armor fluttered, especially the majesty in Ma Lingguan's eyes, full of charm.

"Yes, I haven't done it for a few years, but the craftsmanship is not rusty, and this picture is extraordinary. If you can really ask the spirit officer to distract yourself, even if you can't suppress the Poor Strange Beast, you can still stalemate with it. ”

Cheng You boasted of himself and was very satisfied with his works.

"Now that it's done, let's go, some people seem to be unable to hold it back!"

Lao Dao glanced outside the store, got up and walked out.

"Dead man's bones, don't play with it, Lao Tzu still has a good wine waiting for you to celebrate after the catastrophe!"

The smile on Cheng You's face was put away, and his joking words revealed a little worry.

"Heh, it's rare that you, an old drunkard, are willing to take out the treasure, even for this, I have to get through this catastrophe!"

Lao Dao showed a downish smile on his face, turned around and said to Shang Biao again.

"Shoushan, you don't have to come along. This time it's my personal vendetta, and if you want to get involved, it's hard to get out.

With me drawing the attention of the security team, you will find an opportunity to return to the South Seas.

This book of five ghosts and yin thunder secret technique is your uncle and my housekeeping skills, if I can't return this time, after you practice, give it to Xiao An. ”

"Okay, Uncle Shi, take care of yourself!"

Shang Biao put away the brand-new notebook handed over by Lao Dao, and also sent his cheap blessings.

Lao Dao waved his hand and disappeared into the street outside the tattoo parlor.

Subsequently, under the leadership of Cheng You, Shang Biao also disappeared from the back door of the tattoo parlor.

"Master, the tattoo money has not been confiscated!"

Cheng Qiong knew his master's shooting fee, and seeing that a huge sum of at least six figures was missing, he looked at Shang Biao's back hesitantly and whispered.

"Collect a troll, when will the people from their Yinshan faction pay the bill. But even if the dead man's bones are a little righteous, they didn't involve our master and apprentice.

You pack up now and move immediately. After this time, the stable life of our master and apprentice is over. ”

Cheng You slapped the stupid apprentice who was greedy for money, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

"Moving? Isn't Director Ge of the security team on good terms with you, I just paid the rent for this house......"

"Smack"

Another slap slapped on Cheng Qiong's head, and Cheng You said with some annoyance:

"Stupid, that kid just now wasn't a good stubble. If he is entangled by the security team and comes to the door again, I will help or not.

When the time comes, he will be in a hurry, and there will be countless ghost methods of the Yinshan faction, just give you a spell in secret, and Lao Tzu will not be able to obediently give him his life.

Damn, why did I take such an eye-opening thing as an apprentice, I really owe you such an idiot. ”

Seeing that what the master said was serious, Cheng Qiong didn't dare to delay, she packed up some important items, closed the door, and the master and apprentice hurriedly disappeared from another way.

On the other side, shortly after leaving, Shang Biao turned into a remote alley. The ghast clone meditted cross-legged, and the good soul stood by and stood on guard.

After pinch and cast a spell, borrow something to possess the soul, and occupy a trace of the soul of a stray wild cat, he ran towards the direction where the old road disappeared according to the sense.

Although he got a copy of the Five Ghosts Yin Thunder Secret Technique, he still coveted the secret technique of the Yin Control Master, and wanted to confirm whether this uncle had practiced this secret technique.

At the moment of life and death, he can hide if he doesn't believe in the old way.

The wild cat deftly climbed over the houses, and followed the breath of the old road until it reached a place where there were no people in the suburbs, and then stopped.

Looking from afar, Lao Dao was talking to an old man of the same age as him, wearing a Qingwei Sect logo robe.

Behind the old Taoist of the Qingwei faction, there was also an acquaintance of Shang Biao.

"It's him, this world is really small."

Shang Biao, who was possessed by the wild cat, saw the person beside Lao Dao and calculated in his heart.

The disciple of the Qinghui faction was Ye Nian, who let him go last time, but abolished his mana.

If he had the chance, he really had to settle this account with this Qinghui faction master.