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Chapter 1302 just evil thoughts

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid of you." I hurriedly snatched the bamboo tube and transferred 30,000 yuan to him. This old man had always been a move to quarrel.

"Thank you, I won't send you off when I go slowly. Welcome to come next time." Hong Wu changed his face immediately, and it changed in an instant, and the old guy who was jealous of money.

I left with Yan and returned to the tattoo shop with the fire ghost. But on the way, I looked at the bamboo tube and thought about it. If I just caught ghosts, could I be self-sufficient? When I was on the mountain before, I also made ghost patterns. The ghosts I caught in the cemetery seemed to be Hua Tuo who was the second uncle Xing of Chen Han.

If you are self-sufficient, you can save a lot of money, and to me, it is nothing, you can catch it at will.

"This is not a ghost, this is just a ghost's evil thought. The real ghost has been sent to reincarnate by him." Wu Yan seemed to have seen through my thoughts and revealed Hong Wu's secret in one sentence.

"Evil thoughts?" I looked at Wu Yan and then at Zhutong, as if I remember Hong Wu told me that what he caught was never a ghost. If it was just a ghost, then there was no need to be refined, and this one was refined.

"That's right, it's just an evil thought!" Wu Yan seemed to be able to see at a glance, and his eyesight was very poisonous.

"I've never seen anything in Huangquan," explained Wu Yan, and it seemed to make sense.

It turned out to be evil thoughts. It was a bad thought. It was a ghost who refined it and sent it to reincarnate. This should be the secret of the Hong family. Otherwise, it was just a simple ghost and there was no need to buy it from him. It seems that self-sufficient is a fantasy. That success should be a coincidence. Because Chen Han himself is a good person and has no greed, nothing happened. If there were any greedy people, using ghosts to directly make paint to them, something would happen 100%. This would be impossible.

There should be no one who can replace the status of the Hong family. He will always be a partner of Guiwen unless he gives me the secret recipe.

"Hey, let me ask you, you used the Xuan Ice Talisman to transform the sign of the crematorium into the underworld. What does that mean?" I turned around and asked another question to Wu Yan.

"This is hard to say. Anyway, it's very similar to the function of a crematorium, and it's both reincarnation." Wu Yan replied, a little ambiguous, as if he had said it, but he didn't seem to say it.

Listening to your words is better than reading them.

I asked later, but he wouldn't say it, and he didn't dare to reveal too much.

There is no way, I can't force him to say it, right? I can only take a car to return to the crematorium. We walked a long way to get the car because there were no cars near the crematorium.

After returning to the tattoo shop, I finally started working. I opened the bamboo tube and poured it into the paint. The paint suddenly turned red, very similar to fire. That's right, it's indeed a fire ghost, and this color is very symmetrical to the red flame golden beast.

When I was about to tattoo, it was still very cold, but when I actually picked up the needle, I was surprised. It seemed that suddenly a stream of air surrounded me like a golden bell cover, causing the cold air to erode me, and my hands were no longer shaking. There was a flowing color light on the tattoo needle, which was very magical.

What’s even more strange is that Wu Yan actually knelt down and bowed three times to the tattoo needle. He looked extremely serious, as if he was worshiping gods, which made me very embarrassed. So will I bow to you in the future?

"No need to be polite, hurry up!" I had to let him get up.

After the worship of the Fiery, the tattoo began. In fact, the Red Flame Golden Beast has a background and is very big. The story about it has to start from ancient times.

It was one of the ten ancient evil beasts in the Great Wilderness a thousand years ago. It ravaged the Fire Clan and the Southern Wilderness, turning all the Fire Clans within a thousand miles into scorched earth, resulting in a ten-year drought.

After 648 years, the Red Emperor of the Fire Clan and other 36 top masters subdued it after fighting with it for nine days and nine nights, sealed it in the Red Copper Plate, the artifact of the Fire Clan, and suppressed it in the Red Flame Mountain.

In that battle, although the Red Emperor, the Fire God and others were not in the state, they still had extraordinary strength together.

After joining many powerful people, they still had no choice but to use the Seven Stars of Purple Light with two damage magic, and they also failed. Finally, they used the Fierce Flame body to kill him with the Taiyi Fire True Slash, but they also paid the heavy price of turning the feather into the immortal, which shows how fierce the flames are.

If you tattoo this beast, it is even more fierce, and it is a fire beast, which is very terrifying.

But in this situation, he insisted on tattooing, so I could only follow his wishes.

It was probably dawn that I could only finish it, because I narrowed the original pattern and had no tattoos on my waist. Unless I had to fill my back, reduce it and then apply color, it was completed quickly. Moreover, the speed of the Xuan Needle was extremely fast, shortening nearly one-third of the time. After the color was applied, the sun almost came out, and I could smell the sound of the rooster crowing.

"Do you guys, get up!" I yawned, put away the tattoo needles and other tools, and was so sleepy that I was tattooed all night long, Grandma Li's.

But Wu Yan didn't respond at all. I felt a thump in my heart. I pushed him and found that his coldness had disappeared. My body was very hot...

His waist was smoking, as if it was on fire, making me cough.
Chapter completed!
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