I have mixed feelings, and my feelings about Ning Que are extremely complicated.

I don't know if I was in danger of dying, I was a little panicked, I poured a glass of water in the tattoo room to drink, and then after drinking, I poured myself another glass. He smoked a cigarette in the beauty room and talked about the sadness of the past, cruelly and fiercely coerced me to tattoo him, but now he was buried in the fire with Xiaoxin in the oil depot, which was really sad and pitiful for him.

I love his strength and his attitude towards the wicked.

I hate him for being vicious and insidious.

I pity his childhood past, and sigh that his love with Xiaoxin is pure and sincere.

I didn't even take a shower, I just lay down on the bed and fell asleep, but this night, I had another dream:

No more weird nightmares.

In the dream, I saw Ning Que holding Xiaoxin's hand, and the two of them slowly walked on the beach under the blue sky, laughing and laughing, extremely leisurely, laughing while gradually moving away, leaving only a series of shallow footprints on the golden sand.

Whew-

The next day, I woke up early, reminiscing about the dream I had just had, thoughtfully.

suddenly thought of what Ning Que had said to me at that time:

"Actually, my life is long enough for my life, with the purest love in the world, the beauty of spring and snow, our love, even if I die, I will die without being aggrieved"

Ning Que forcibly abducted me because he wanted me to get a tattoo for him, and the process was finally thrilling, even if I walked through the ghost gate, but he also gave me some touches, and inadvertently became a witness to their love and sorrow.

I got up and was sticky, so I went to take a shower before I sat down in the shop and fiddled with the tattoo machine again.

At this time, I also knew one thing thoroughly.

If you don't have the power to protect yourself, you really let it be kneaded, they don't need to reason with you, they forcibly abduct you, threaten you with your life, and force you to get a tattoo, and you have no way at all.

Before, Zhao Xiaoliu's matter came to mind again.

That woman really bullied my shop, cheated me money, and there was nowhere to reason at the time, just entered this industry, my ability is still too low, it is very important to find someone to pull the tiger skin, you have to be able to hold the field, I think of this, I think of Zhang Tianba again.

But after so long, the big guy hasn't come yet, and the business is busy, and it's not easy for people from far away to come, so don't call over.

I'm thinking about gains and losses.

Suddenly, Miao Qianqian entered the house under the bright sunshine, carrying a large cardboard box in her hand, panting and placing it on my desk.

Miao Qianqian gasped, but her eyes were bright, and she said, "Brother Xiaoyou! Did you sleep comfortably last night? Help me take a look at this relic of Ning Que, are there any treasures? I specially asked someone to get it. ”

"Ning Que's relics?" I frowned.

"Look at what treasures and secret techniques are in this relic." Her eyes narrowed into crescents.

I was shocked, stood up and said, "Miao Qianqian, you actually have the idea of oiling rice?" You're so daring! ”

"What is oil rice art, isn't that Ning Que a witchcraft? Look at his beauty club, that signature rose essential oil, how powerful? Countless local tyrants and beauties in the city, beautiful young women all go there to do beauty, if we can make a secret method of cosmetics, aren't we rich? There was a lot of excitement in her eyes.

I blinked and understood.

She didn't follow at that time, she didn't hear Ning Que's words, so she naturally didn't know about human oil and rice.

I just feel that the boss of Ning Que has a beauty secret recipe, wants to make cosmetics to make money, and also wants to use it himself, and it is a girl's nature to love beauty.

I thought about it for a moment and said, "I'll be honest with you, that essential oil can't be made, that ghost thing is made of human oil, and it's going to kill people." ”

"Human oil?"

Miao Qianqian shuddered.

"By the way, what happened to the fire after we left?" I sat down casually at the cash register, spinning a pen.

"Of course the fire is extinguished, although it is oil, it burns relatively quickly." Miao Qianqian said.

Next, she told me that Ning Que's death was reported in the newspapers this morning, accidentally caught fire and died in the oil depot, as well as several unidentified corpses.

"Hey!"

It is impossible for the fire to survive.

"What's the pity? The robber is still tying you up to get a tattoo! I also wanted to make zongzi to harm people, but I was backlashed and died! Miao Qianqian didn't know anything about Ning Que, she just thought it was a disgusting pervert.

I didn't talk to her about Ning Que's plans, so I continued to ask her: What about later, what about his current beauty club.

"Oh, that man still has some conscience, and he has already donated his family property." Miao Qianqian said.

Ning Que had already claimed that he was seriously ill and asked a lawyer to write a will, probably because he felt that he was not sure of living, and he also made second-hand preparations.

His will is: after his death, the beauty club will be handed over to the One Foundation Charity Foundation to take care of, and all the proceeds will be donated to children in the poor mountainous areas of Guizhou.

The most beautiful beautician?

After listening to this, I suddenly thought, in fact, this is quite good. Sometimes, no one can tell whether right or wrong is right or wrong.

As for donating to the poverty-stricken mountainous areas of Guizhou, that is where he and Xiaoxin started, and they have known the hardships there, which has incomparable commemorative significance.

Miao Qianqian snorted, shook my arm, and said, "Brother Xiaoyou, forget about that person's oil, people finally got it, then help me see if there is any evil art, isn't he raising corpses, yes, it's the one who cheats corpses and eats people!" ”

"Oh, I'll take a look." I picked up the relics in the box and looked.

I already know all about the Gu technique of human oil rice, but there must be oil worm Gu, but at that time, the oil mites in the bamboo tube jar should have all been burned to death, and there is no way to cultivate oil worm Gu in this relic, this vicious and terrifying rice cultivation technique should be lost.

It's just that I found a bottle of residual rose essential oil, and a small bag of oily rice, which was dark yellow, crystal clear, very clear and attractive, like a work of art, even if it was not cooked, it could smell a faint fragrance of fresh oil.

I thought about it and didn't throw it away, but secretly hid it.

Looking closely at the box rummaging through some miscellaneous items, I found a treasured diary pressed at the bottom, saying that it was a treasure, because it was wrapped in a cowhide cloth with three layers inside and three layers outside, and the cover was very wrinkled.

Above is a girl's delicate copying font.

It should be Xiaoxin's relic, I thought she was a treasure who recorded witchcraft Gu art, and when I looked at it carefully, it turned out to be a poem.

is still the old outdated style of writing in the seventies and eighties of the last century, Ning Que said before that Xiaoxin likes to write poems very much, and her mind is delicate, and she writes her favorite poems one by one, all of which are her hard work.

At the end, I saw rows of delicate girls' small print:

Our journey is no longer ongoing

The dream of returning home is destined to be dusty

My face is getting old

But that mood has never changed

Thank you for every day you have given me the perfect home

It's because of you

I had the courage to say it

"Forever, forever."

I shook my head for a moment.

Silently closed the notebook and threw it into the trash can next to it.

After throwing away the useless things, I counted the precious bags of human oil rice and rose essential oil, put them away carefully, and continued to study the tattoo machine as if nothing happened.

"What are you doing? Do you understand a girl's heart? ”

Miao Qianqian cast a sharp gaze of contempt, and snorted angrily: "This must be the most precious thing in the family, the most precious thing that Ning Que treasured, comparable to life, you actually threw it away?" ”

"Oh." I thought about it, and then silently took it out of the trash can, patted the diary clean, and put it in the cabinet at the bottom of the drawer.

"By the way, this relic, isn't there any treasure?" She asked with a grin as she fiddled with the tattoo sample designs she showed to customers in my tattoo parlor.

"Nope."

I thought about it, and the man's oil, rice, and man's oil, I couldn't give her food and use.

Miao Qianqian opened her teeth and danced her claws, and shouted wow, "How could it not be?" There's no way I'm going to do business and lose money! It took me a fortune to get his relics. ”