C178 Mystical Tattoo
C178 Mystical Tattoo
"Fuck you, can't you be more serious? Stop making fun of me."
Weiqing and Lee Hao had lost contact for a few years, they had met in the county city when they were on their way back for the new year celebration. The relationship between the two of them was not that good or bad, but Lee Hao had this special point, that it was fine to treat you as a friend, but if you weren't a friend, then he wouldn't even be able to move his mouth.
During Weiqing's birthday after going to university, he had even received a special Fuzhou product that Lee Hao had sent him from far away.
Lee Hao laughed: "Tell me, I'll have to color this guest up later."
Weiqing didn't waste his breath and directly added the two of them into his WeChat. Then, he sent some photos of Yi Chunxiao to Lee Hao, letting him see if there was anything special about these tattoos.
After Weiqing sent the photo over, Lee Hao did not make any further movements, and did not even reply with a single word.
Weiqing remembered that Lee Hao had told him before, that tattoo tattoos were the symbols of bad boys, but with the changes of the times, tattoo tattoos had already gained a lot of recognition, including some famous celebrities and celebrities with obvious or hidden tattoos. It was also said that tattoo tattoos were not simply just about personality, they were very particular and not something that could be carried towards the body.
At that time, the two brothers drank a bit of little wine. Lee Hao told Weiqing something that he had personally experienced.
While he was still an apprentice, a student ran in and asked for Second Master Vin. This was most likely the second generation of the rich world, who had an arrogant tone. At that time, the owner had rejected him immediately, saying, "You little brat, Second Master Vin will be in trouble." That student refused, saying why did every tattooed man say that Second Master Vin would be in trouble, that he was lucky, that his father was the Chief of Public Security, and that he did not believe this evil, saying that if he did not get a Second Master Guan today, he would lose face in front of his classmates and get someone to smash this shop!
In the end, the owner had no other choice and gave this student a fake Guan Gong.
At that time, what was a fake Guan Gong that Weiqing asked about, Lee Hao said it was a Guan Gong without eyes. It was said that the Guan Gong had a divine spark, ordinary people could not draw it, and could not carry it back. An entire Guan Gong would definitely lose his life. In the end, that student was naturally unwilling. He arrogantly threw ten thousand yuan on the table, saying that he would give him eyes.
In the end, the owner gave the student a Guan Gong with his eyes closed. The student was still unhappy and said, "Have you ever seen Second Master Guan with his eyes closed?"
At that time, the shopkeeper had already said that Guan Gong who had his eyes open, even if you were the Public Security Bureau's father, you would still die if you came personally. If you really wanted to open your eyes, you would have to pay another ten thousand yuan. The student gave him 10,000 yuan on the spot to the shop owner, even saying that he had made a bet with his classmate that as long as he tattooed on Guan Gong, his classmate would give him 100,000 yuan!
After collecting the twenty thousand yuan, the shopkeeper left a mark on the student's body as he opened his eyes in Guan Gong. Once the student left, the owner immediately settled Lee Hao's salary, saying that he would only be able to live in school for three days after he moved away. Sure enough, on the afternoon of the second day, when Lee Hao had just left the shop, police officers came looking for him and asked him about it. They found out that a student died in the afternoon because he was killed by a few thugs.
A classmate gathering was basically just a chat and fart, so Weiqing took this matter as just listening to the story.
When he was inspecting Yi Chunxiao's body in the room, Weiqing discovered that there was a very strange tattoo between his breasts, and he did not know what it was for a long time. When Weiqing came in contact with the tattoo, her whole body couldn't help but shiver, as though someone was staring at him from the darkness.
Thinking that Lee Hao was busy coloring his guests, Weiqing decided to ask him about it when he went to sleep the next day.
Just as Weiqing was about to go to sleep, Lee Hao called.
"Boss Wei, didn't you say that you're not interested in tattoos? Where did you get that?" Weiqing's voice did not sound like the joke from before, it sounded very nervous and excited. Weiqing also did not dare to hide it and said: "This is from a woman that just came back from Africa. His sister said that she was struck by evil, and I thought this tattoo was suspicious, so I brought it here to ask you."
Lee Hao said in a surprised voice, "Big Boss Wei, your eyes are really crafty. When you showed it to me, I didn't recognize what kind of tattoo it was, so I sent it to our Tattoo Guild group to ask around. Instantly, the pot exploded, saying that it wasn't an ordinary tattoo, but was called a Blood-needling. Blood-needling s were a type of tattoo, but it was different from normal tattoos. When painting colors, they were not made with pigment, but rather embroidered with fresh blood. Most importantly, a legendary tattooed big boss that did not even appear for a few years was blown out by this Blood-needling. He said that it was a foreign Blood-needling, and only the ancient and mysterious tribes in Africa had it. He also said that the tattoo of Africa has a very obvious characteristic, which is that it combines with the tribe's totem as well as with magic. It's very strange! "
Weiqing took a deep breath and asked: "Did that person tell you what kind of evil technique the Blood-needling used?"
Lee Hao shook his head, and said: "He didn't say. He only said that there were very few people in this world who could remove this Blood-needling and he was one of them. Furthermore, he said that if you are willing to sell this Blood-needling to him, he can help you and let me give him your contact information! So I came to ask you! "
Weiqing was puzzled: "This Blood-needling is on that woman's skin, how can it be sold?"
Lee Hao chuckled: "Of course it's to scrape the skin off the Blood-needling s on this woman's chest. Hehe, don't worry. It sounds a bit scary, but it's actually just skin grafting. After you scrape it off, you can just find a hospital to skin it. Looks like this Blood-needling has a history! "
Weiqing shook his head and said: "I cannot decide on this matter, I will ask the person involved."
"Alright, then quickly ask. Let me tell you, I really can't help you with this matter, and that legend might have a way, and if you delay it any longer and he doesn't come out, then this matter will be ruined. Right now, our guild's people are all excited, that's a legend of our tattooed masters. " Lee Hao suddenly changed the topic and screamed: "Holy shit, Kunming called me, could it be that legendary person who called me? Let's not talk anymore, I have to go pick up his phone."
Du du du, Lee Hao quickly ended the call.
Weiqing lied on his bed and fell into deep thought while looking at the ceiling.
If that legend could point out that this Blood-needling came from Africa, then this person must know what the Blood-needling was piercing at! From Lee Hao's tone, it seemed that this Legend was a very low-profile person, and was rarely seen. Now, he was actually in a hurry to buy this Blood-needling, he really wanted to buy this Blood-needling!