Listen to that silky little combo.

The old man couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

You call it okay?

I'm afraid that this set of buffs will die on the spot.

If you dare to say it, I don't dare to get a tattoo.

The old man exhaled slowly, trying to calm his emotions as much as possible, after all, he was much older, and he still had to remain calm in the face of ignorant customers...

"You're teasing me?"

He didn't hold back in the end.

Li Ling: ...

How can you still swear at a great age.

It's a pity that it's not a trick, if the trick designates you to put a sack in the underworld and send it to the old lady with a cat face to be a companion.

Shaking his head and sighing.

Li Ling opened his mouth and said: "Then you can play as much as you want, try to tattoo as hard as possible, I am counting on this tattoo now." ”

A large number of weird escapes, causing all the original low-hanging fruit to fly away, his mood is quite depressed, right now, he is counting on the tattoo can attract one or two weird to attack him, so that it can also fill the lost mood a little.

Hear this.

The old man was silent for a moment, and seemed to understand something, and selected a strange dead man's head from the various strange pictures in the tattoo parlor.

"This tattoo can devour weird and some items containing yin qi, the power is huge, the weirdness devoured will be converted into yin qi to be absorbed by this tattoo, but once the yin qi absorbed by the tattoo reaches the upper limit, the excess yin qi will be scattered on you, this needs to be noted..."

"At the same time, some ghostly ghosts without heads will actively attract this tattoo, and they will come to attack you."

After listening to the old man's explanation, Li Ling frowned.

Hiss...

Will the inexhaustible yin qi be transformed into oneself?

It also wants to eat yin?

For other players, this is undoubtedly very fatal, but Li Ling is different, on the contrary, he also needs Yin Qi to help Chong Ling.

"So be it."

After the determination.

The old man had nothing to say, turned his back and began to prepare the tattoo tools.

A tingling sensation appeared on the skin, and the soul itched, a very strange feeling, as if the tattoo pen was not on the body, but on the soul.

Something strange is starting to build.

It's like two beings who don't know each other, because of an evil deal that begins to merge, everything is so unexpected, but it's exciting.

After a while.

More than half of the tattoos already have a rough prototype, and the prototype alone has filled this tattoo room with a depressing atmosphere, which makes people shudder.

Even...

Even the weird man who was originally beaten unconscious in the sack couldn't help but exude a breath to resist this deadly sense of oppression.

But...

The old man, who was getting a tattoo, sensed that something was wrong.

"How do you have the smell of a ghost?"

Hear this.

Li Ling's expression changed instantly, he stopped his tattoo, kicked the weird in the sack twice, and then returned to his seat.

Geezer:...

The tattoo continued, and after about half a day, the old man wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's already good." ”

Li Ling looked at his chest, the appearance of the dead man's head was lifelike, and his body was like an extra organ that could be driven by himself, a little similar to the situation when he installed the miserable white arm.

Driven by his thoughts, this tattoo can be concealed or surfaced, and it is more convenient.

"This tattoo only has a one-month effect, if you don't die after a month, you can come to me again, this time you will be free of charge, next time you will be charged, this is the rule of my tattoo room."

Hearing the reminder, Li Ling nodded.

This place... It's really weird.

An ordinary tattoo, for players who enter this place, is equivalent to having another ability to compete with weirdness, and... The only fly in the ointment is that the tattoo is a consumable, and it will disappear after a period of use, and you need to come back again.

After thanking him, Li Ling walked out of the tattoo parlor.

As soon as you go out.

He saw that the originally empty street was gradually lined up in strange queues, completely different from before.

Even... This time, Li Ling also felt a few human breaths in the distance, which should also be a player who was invited like himself.

Well...

Li Ling looked back at the tattoo parlor.

I looked at the weirdness ahead.

He looked down at the empty sack in his hand.

Ahem.

As the saying goes.

Thieves don't go empty...

I finally came over, and it was a bit rude to go back empty-handed.

Besides, so many customers... The old man must not be busy alone, so it is better to let yourself help solve some problems.

After a moment of silence.

Li Ling picked two of them from this weird pile and pulled them aside, beat them up, and put them into a sack, trying not to affect the order of the scene, after all, they are all civilized people with quality.

It's worth mentioning that...

In the process of beating, the tattoo on his chest actually throbbed a little, and a strange dead man's head grew from his body, trying to eat the weird.

But here's the problem...

Does it eat weird?

It eats Li Ling's achievements and is his lifeline!

And then...

The dead man's head encountered the greatest life-and-death crisis since parasitism.

For other players, it may be limited by this tattoo, but for Li Ling... It's already very face-saving not to let it help with chores like the miserable white arm.

After getting away from the tattoo parlor.

The prompt from the system finally sounded.

You have completed the mission. 】

A strange feeling enveloped his body, and when he opened his eyes again, Li Ling had returned to his room.

Stretched.

Count the weirdness, light the soul-attracting incense, and while the night is still thick now, Li Ling walked towards the place where the smoke was dispersed, and after a while, he saw the flower on the other side.

I don't know if it's because of the reason for helping myself to rush the soul.

This time... The other side flower was much darker than usual, there was no aura at all, I don't know if it was because of the reason for helping me to rush the soul last time, even Meng Yu's expression became much more ugly.

It's not as moist as it used to be.

Li Ling didn't talk nonsense, and threw the bag weirdly with his hands and feet, and didn't even say a word, just highlighted two words, awesome.

Meng Yu counted it, good guy, it's a whole two sacks of weirdness, and it's quite pure...

took out the book, added a few more strokes, and the two looked at each other silently.

A moment later.

Li Ling pointed to the sack on the side: "Do you see it?" ”

Meng Yu nodded: "I saw it." ”

Li Ling then spoke: "Don't you feel that something is wrong?" ”

Hear this.

Meng Yu frowned: "Something is wrong? What's wrong? ”

Li Lingdao: "Don't you think this thing is a little bit limited to my play?" ”

Meng Yu: ...