Chapter 192: Half a Human Skin
Meow! ”
The fat man and I were worried about Zhou Xin's tattoo, and Xiao Hei suddenly arched his body and screamed at the wardrobe.
I turned sideways abruptly, and the wardrobe mirror was actually a dark eye, connecting the two worlds.
The mirror seemed calm, but a faint ripple appeared on the surface, and I immediately realized that something was coming from the opposite side.
"Meow!"
Xiao Hei screamed again, with a terrible cry and a hint of warning.
The ripples on the mirror spread out, rippling in all directions, and the lights above their heads made a sizzling sound, and the lights went on and off.
A hint of fierceness flashed in the little black brown eyes, and he jumped up on the kang and slapped it against the mirror with one paw.
A pale hand pierced through the mirror. Just grabbed Xiao Hei's paws, pulled back, and dragged Xiao Hei into the mirror.
The next moment, the mirror returned to calm, and the light bulb above the head returned to normal.
"Grass!"
I jumped off the kang. Came to the mirror, reached out and touched it, knocked, everything was as usual, and Xiao Hei was dragged away.
"I'm going to pass the yin!"
I didn't even think about it. He dragged out the folding table from under the cabinet, propped it up in front of the mirror, and prepared it for the shade.
"What are you anxious about, you don't know Xiao Hei's ability, you go over like this, be careful to put yourself in!" Chen Xi frowned and hurried from the back room and pulled me up.
"If you die, that cat won't die!"
Long Po also came, and followed with a hoarse voice.
She was back to her old form, with a blue coat, a stiff face, and a voice that had changed back.
I took two breaths and came back to my senses, Chen Xi and Long Po were right, with Xiao Hei's ability, I could only make trouble when I went.
"Yo, performance art, good tattoos!" When Long Po saw Zhou Xin, she pulled the corners of her mouth stiffly, with a hint of a smile.
"Okay, you solve Zhou Xin's problem first, and then let's decide whether to save Xiao Hei!" Chen Xi grabbed my arm and persuaded softly.
I let out a slow breath and nodded.
If you want to solve Zhou Xin's problem, the first priority is to solve the tattoo on the top of his head, that is, to get rid of the ghost in the tattoo on the top of his head.
Lighting a bewildering incense, when the smoke was confused and filled the room, Zhou Xin sat cross-legged on the futon, and all kinds of tools were placed next to me.
Silver needle, ink, cinnabar, chicken blood, and black skin, pick up a silver needle, the tip of the needle swept through the cinnabar, dipped in a drop of chicken blood and ink, I pierced the silver needle into the heavenly spirit acupoint on the top of Zhou Xin's head.
This place is Duan Wei's mouth.
Tattooing Duan Wei's ghost on Zhou Xin's head through a tattoo is both beneficial and harmful.
The advantage is that God doesn't know the ghost. Easily undetected, if it weren't for us, Zhou Xin would probably have been killed by Duan Wei now.
In this way, Duan Wei is likely to borrow the corpse to return his soul.
The harm is that Duan Wei's ghost is sealed in a tattoo, and it is difficult to make a substantial resistance to us.
For example, now, except for being able to toss Zhou Xin, he can't do us any harm.
Seal the mouth, seal the nose, seal the ears, seal the eyes, in this order, I put the needle in turn, every time I get the needle, Zhou Xin will tremble, and the silver needle in the center of the eyebrows will also tremble.
After the five senses were sealed, Zhou Xin's state was obviously much better, and the yin qi in the center of his eyebrows dispersed a lot.
I breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhou Xin, "How do you feel?" ”
"Much more comfortable!"
Zhou Xin let out a breath. After thinking about it, he said, "Mr. Gu, you said that if a person has a tattoo on the top of his head, will those barbers find out when he gets a haircut?" ”
"Yes!"
I slapped it, how did I forget about it.
"I think I know when I got a tattoo!" Zhou Xin muttered.
"When?" I asked.
"When don't know. But it should be about half a year! Zhou Xin thought for a while and said.
"How?" I asked.
"I haven't changed barbershops in half a year!" Zhou Xin said.
In the past, Zhou Xin had a haircut, and there was no stable place.
Half a year ago, he opened a barber shop near Zhou Xin's community, and he got a haircut there. It feels good, I got a card there, and I've been getting a haircut there for half a year.
"The one who cut my hair was the master's surname and his surname was Duan, who was in his thirties, and every time I went. He personally washed my hair and cut my hair, and on a few occasions I worked late overtime, and he waited for me! ”
Zhou Xin said while recalling: "I remember two times, I fell asleep with him, and when I woke up, I felt a little numb on my scalp. But I didn't think much about it, the tattoo should have been tattooed at that time! ”
"That's it!" The fat man slapped his face, and no one expected that he would find the main owner like this.
"Still. In the last few days, that barbershop seems to be out of business, and it will be a week! Zhou Xin's next words poured cold water on us.
I shook my head and said, "Leave him alone, get rid of the tattoo." He's always going to show up, and it might hurt a little bit next, so bear with it! ”
"Hmm!" Zhou Xin nodded.
The next thing to do is very simple, intercept the pulse and depart the soul.
If Duan Wei is a complete murderous spirit, he can come out of the tattoo. Even I have to retreat, but in his tattoos, it is equivalent to wearing shackles and handcuffs, and he can play a good job with kung fu. I can toss him as much as I want.
I picked up the black skin, washed the blade with cinnabar, then bit my middle finger and smeared the blood on the blade to nourish the knife with blood and provoke the ferocity of the blade.
A buzzing sound came from the blade of the knife, like crying, grandma said that the black skin was made of a section of the blade of the ghost head knife.
The ghost head knife is used for execution. That is, decapitation.
The ghost head knife that made black skin once cut the heads of more than 100 people, and it condensed the evil spirit of more than 100 people, and the unwilling resentment, which was the most suitable to be used to break the evil spirits.
I was holding the knife. Aiming at Duan Wei's eyebrows, the tip of the knife slowly sank.
The moment the scalp was punctured, Chen Xi and Long Po were one in front and the other in the back, and they shot at the same time. Control Zhou Xin's body.
The next moment, Zhou Xin's body trembled like chaff, only his head remained motionless.
"Ahh
A painful roar came from inside the tattoo, and Duan Wei crept out of the tattoo, trying to break free from the restraints. I looked down at the black skin, and a halo flashed on the black blade, and a suction force came out from the knife body, pulling Duan Wei and drilling into the blade.
"Ahh
Zhou Xin also howled at the same time, green tendons jumped up on his neck, his eyes bulged out, and they were covered with bloodshots.
"Humph!"
I pressed down again, and the suction from the blade increased again, and Duan Wei's face pulled into the black-skinned blade little by little.
"Wow!"
At this moment, the black-backed cry came from outside again, and unlike before, this time the cry was unusually poignant.
"Don't worry, with that coffin in charge, no one can make trouble!" Chen Xi snorted. "Concentrate on this evil ghost!" ”
"Hmm!"
I snorted, focusing on the black skin.
On the top of Zhou Xin's head, as Duan Wei's murderous spirit was dragged out little by little, the tattoo gradually became dim, and it lost its previous look.
"Meow!"
When Duan Wei was completely sucked into the blade. There was a ripple on the mirror again, and a terrible cat meow came from inside, and a pitch-black cat head came out of the mirror, then two front paws, and then a poof, as if pulling a red wine cork, and Xiao Hei fell out of the mirror with his head turned over, and his hind paws brought out a piece of clothing.
"What's that?"
I was stunned for a moment, and the fat man saw that it was okay, so he reached out and lifted the dress, shook it, and then turned pale and handed over the thing.
"You take it first!"
I didn't answer, but held the black skin and gasped, the black skin was too full this time, and there was a biting chill coming from the knife, and I couldn't grasp it.
After a while, I put the black skin into the scabbard, and the cold on the body of the knife disappeared, and the black skin turned into an ordinary dagger again.
I put the black skin down and set my eyes on the fat man's hand.
The thing in the fat man's hand was very simple, it was a large half of a person's human skin, and the human skin had a demon tattoo with green fangs on it.
The human skin is the front half of the body, there is no back body, and judging from the completeness of the human skin, it should be torn from the human body, and there are bright red flesh threads in some places.
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