My name is Wu Shen, and I am an inconspicuous tattoo artist, and the only thing that is special is that I have the art of tattooing the soul of the dead on others;

At the same time I'm a nice guy, huh...... Anyway, when I say this, my conscience never hurts.

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Today, it was a woman who came to me.

Her name is Fan Yuelan, twenty-one years old, her husband has just died, and what she is holding in her hand is her husband's urn, and the urn is pasted with her husband's black and white posthumous photo.

But I swear, I can't get the slightest sexual interest in the haggard-looking woman in front of me.

I looked away, brewed jasmine tea to relieve tension and depression, and poured a cup for the guests.

She was like a frightened bunny, and when I moved the teacup to her, she shook her body and looked up at me with fear in her eyes.

Am I that scary? I think I'm okay looking, and most women like me.

I smiled at her and stretched out my hand to say "please", and she relaxed and lowered her head again, avoiding eye contact with me. Maybe she hasn't figured out whether to carry out her intentions, after all, that matter is a very high risk, and a woman from a good family may not be able to hold the consequences.

When she thinks about it herself, she will naturally tell me.

After I finished drinking a cup of tea, finally, Fan Yuelan couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't wait to open up to me: "I heard that as long as you have money, you can do anything for others?" ”

"Of course."

"Help me!" Fan Yuelan handed her husband's urn to me and said solemnly: "Tattoo my husband's soul on my body, I want to be inseparable from his eternal flesh and blood!" ”

I laughed a little and whispered, "Miss, have you thought about it?" You're only 21 years old, and you still have a long way to go in your life, and you have a husband who died this year, maybe you'll find a new husband next year? Isn't it too rash to allow only one person to have a heart at a young age? ”

Fan Yuelan shook her head and said sincerely with tears: "No! I won't find a better man in this world than Ah Ren to me! I won't fall in love with any other man again! A month ago, Ah Ren died in a car accident, and I almost went with him, but my parents and his parents are still alive, and if I leave, there will be no one to take care of the four old people! So I want to live, but if I live, I can only be separated from Ah Ren's yin and yang! I heard that you can keep me and Ah Ren together forever, so I came to you and gave you all the money! ”

After saying that, she pushed all the money she brought in front of me and looked at me pleadingly: "Here is 100,000, all my savings!" Is it enough? ”

I said, "I never make an offer, you give me as much as you want." ”

“？”

Seeing that she was puzzled, I explained: "The price you offer is the price of your heart, and you think that person is worth as much as it is." ”

With that, I sorted out the money one by one, and said, "I can help you do what you want me to do, but I have my own rules." ”

"What rules?"

"I'll tattoo your husband's soul on you, but I'll pick the pattern."

Fan Yuelan was stunned: "That's it? ”

"Hmm." I nodded.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body relaxed: "I—I thought it would be such a terrible request! It turned out to be this! As long as you can keep me with my husband, not to mention a request, even if it is a hundred requests, I will promise you! ”

I smiled, avoided Fan Yuelan's fiery plea, and asked officially, "Where do you want to get a tattoo?" ”

"Whatever!"

I folded the urn and my cash box together, and when I was done, I stood up and smiled at her, "Please wait a moment, I'll go make a special paint for you." ”

"Hmm!" She looked at me with delight, her eyes burning with hope.

But that will soon turn to despair.

But it has nothing to do with me, I just need money.

I turned around and walked into my workshop with the urn and money box in my hand, and prepared the potion and tools, then I opened the urn and poured all the ashes into the potion, and when the ashes and potion were evenly adjusted, I tore off the picture on the urn, put it on the candle and lit it, and threw it into the potion.

Instead of drowning the fire, the potion fueled the flames.

The fire is dark green, yin fire.

After I made the potion, I took it out with the tools, and in the front hall, Fan Yuelan was already sleeping peacefully on the chaise longue - there were sleeping pills in the jasmine tea.

I took off Fan Yuelan's clothes, the snow-white color shook in front of my eyes, and I was a little stunned, but I quickly calmed down, and in line with my work ethic, I turned Fan Yuelan over and unbuttoned her.

Her back was beautiful and seductive, as white as moonshine, without any blemish. While I washed her with water, I tried to restrain my physiological reactions—alas! Don't talk about it, your husband is "staring" at it!

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An hour later, Fan Yuelan woke up like a nobody.

I sat in front of her, drinking the already cold flower tea, exhausted.

She asked me, "Are you starting to get tattoos?" ”

I said, "It's already tattooed." ”

Surprised, she asked, "When did you get the tattoo?" ”

I said, "While you're asleep — you've been asleep for more than an hour." ”

She looked up and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and she believed me.

She asked, "What do you have tattooed?" ”

I said, "Go home and see for yourself." ”

"Where do you get a tattoo?"

"Go back and see for yourself."

“……”

She was embarrassed by my indifference, but I'm like that, you are an uncle before giving money, and you are a passerby after the transaction.

I sat up, and with a work ethic, I had to make some things clear: "There's only one thing you have to be careful about – you must not let anyone else see your tattoo in the future." ”

"Why?"

"The Yin Soul that has lived in the human world for a long time will become unstable, and if it is seen by others, it may be led away by the Yang Qi of others."

"Oh."

"Also, now I have only incorporated your husband's ashes into your body, but I have not invited his soul to you. To please the soul, you have to do it yourself. ”

Fan Yuelan was taken aback: "What? I gave you so much money, and you didn't help me ask for a soul? ”

I said, "I'm just a tattoo artist, I only get tattoos, I don't ask for souls." ”

"......" she was a little annoyed.

I continued, "It's easy to invite souls, because the soul invitation has already been planted in you, which is your husband's ashes. You don't have to do anything, your husband's ghost will find it yourself. ”

She asked, "So what exactly am I going to do?" ”

"When you go to bed at night, take off your shirt and sleep on your stomach. Remember to open all doors and windows, especially the main door and bedroom door. Take eight taels of old rice and sprinkle it from the main door to your bedside for the way to attract souls. The shoes next to the bed should be arranged, with one toe facing outward and the other facing inward, with some in and some out, so that it is convenient to send souls in the future. After death, there are three sevens, and my tattoo also has a seven-day limit, and the thing to please the soul must be done within seven days, otherwise the tattoo will be invalid - have you remembered it clearly? ”

"Hmm." She nodded vigorously.

"Do you need to repeat that?"

"No need."

"Okay." I continued, "The next thing I'm talking about is 'sending souls.'" The relationship will dissolve after a long time, if one day you don't want your husband anymore, welcome back here, I will send your soul for you. ”

She immediately said categorically: "There will not be such a day!" ”

I didn't pay attention to her, I have been open for so many years, and I have seen countless customers like this, and everyone who came to ask me for a tattoo would say that there would be no day when they would send their souls, but then they would come back to me crying and send their souls.

"It's easy to ask God to send God, so when you come back and let me send my soul, I want you to pay double the price you pay today." Speaking of which, I finally laughed, and I was only happy when it came to money.

That's why I don't offer in the front, because the more profitable ones come later.

"Double?" Fan Yuelan's face became ugly, but she quickly disagreed, she grabbed her bag and stood up, gritted her teeth and said to me: "There will never be such a day!" ”

With that, she pushed the door open and left.

After she left, I yawned and started to get sleepy.

Doing this kind of thing, after all, is detrimental to yin morality, and every time I help someone do this kind of thing, I will lose a lot of energy, and I need to sleep for a long time......

The woman, I'll soon find out what I have tattooed on her back, huh......