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Chapter 18 Spirit Officer Tattoo

"Where is the soul?"

When the Amaterasu divine fire was extinguished, the good soul clone wanted to save Wen Ya's soul, but unexpectedly discovered that both of them had disappeared without a trace.

The silence countdown of the theater has disappeared, which means that no outsiders have intervened just now, and only one possibility is left.

"It seems that she is lucky and has entered the theater."

"That abandoned Maoshan also entered the theater together. Sister Ya was originally sent by the Wei'an group to hunt him down. Lin Lingzi will definitely solve Sister Ya in the plot."

"It depends on her luck, and people still have to rely on themselves!"

The evil soul clone manipulated the lost master. Mao Zhan, who was standing there, put away the worry-like soul, and moved to the tattoo shop through the theater.

As soon as the clone of good and evil entered the door, it attracted the attention of Lao Dao and Cheng You.

"Strange, you two..."

"You can see if he can tattoo a sage to the god!"

Shang Biao interrupted Cheng You's questioning and pushed the clone of the good soul forward.

The old Taoist on the other side did not ask. He knew that his nephew could have the current strength and must have many secrets. These were all over the world for him who was about to overcome the tribulation and was unknown to life and death.

"It's OK, but it's agreed in advance that the tattoo can be tattooed, but after tattooing, the effect is not even one thousandth of the tattoo you are now. Unless..."

Cheng You took his hand back from the Good Soul Clan and kept it in custody.

"I know, I will solve the problem of tattooing and spiritual engraving by myself. Let me first talk about which god you are going to tattoo for him?"

"Just know, there are many rumors about Qiongqi, but it does not record its final outcome, so it is not easy to choose. I heard from this dead bone that you are practicing Lushan Dharma, and the ancestor Wen Xuxun may have miraculous effects."

After hearing what Cheng You said, the evil soul had not made a decision yet, but the good soul clone spoke first.

"Ma Lingguan!"

Shanhun clone touched the vertical lines between his eyebrows and said firmly.

"Official Ma Ling? It's also an option, I'm afraid I can't suppress this ferocious beast!"

"If you listen to him, you will tattoo the Ma Lingguan!"

Seeing that both of them agreed, Cheng You didn't say anything.

Ask the apprentice to take out the tattoo tool, a bone nail made of the teeth of an unknown creature, a small hammer polished leg bones, and a box of thick ink.

Except for ink, the other two things are obviously magical instruments, and they are magical instruments that have been passed down for a long time and are about to be living creatures.

For the sake of the old Taoist, Cheng You took out the guys in the box, and it seemed that he had to do it himself. This would be great. If his apprentice had tattooed him, why would Shang Biao come to him from afar?

The bone spurs sank into the ink cartridge, sucking off one-third of the ink like a sponge. Cheng You said prayers like scriptures, as a ceremony to invite God before the tattoo.

Three hours later, a picture of a horse spirit full of back appeared vividly behind the clone of the Good Soul.

The steel whip is raised high and the sleeves are fluttering, especially the majesty in Ma Lingguan's eyes, full of charm.

"Yes, I haven't started for several years, and I'm not unfamiliar with my skills. This picture is considered to be extremely useful. If you can really ask the spirit officer to distract yourself, even if you can't suppress the Qiongqi beast, you can still be stalemate with it."

Cheng You boasted about himself and was very satisfied with his works.

"Since you've done it, let's go. Some people seem to be unable to hold back!"

The old Taoist looked outside the store, got up and walked out.

"Die's bones, don't take off your body. I still have a jar of good wine waiting for you to celebrate after you pass the tribulation!"

Cheng You put away the smile on his face, and he revealed a little concern in his jokes.

"Ha, it's rare that you, an old alcoholic, are willing to take out your treasure. Even for this, I have to survive this disaster!"

The old Taoist showed a smile on his face that looked down on everything, and turned around and said to Shang Biao.

"Shoushan, you don't have to follow me. This time it's my personal grudge. If you want to join in, it will be difficult to get out of here.

By taking advantage of me to attract the attention of the Wei'an Group, you will find an opportunity to return to Nanyang.

This secret technique of the Five Ghosts Yin Lei is my secret skill of your uncle. If I cannot return this time, you will give it to Xiao An after practicing it."

"Okay, uncle, take care of yourself!"

Shang Biao put away the brand-new notebook handed over by the old Taoist, and also sent his cheap blessings.

The old Taoist waved his hand and disappeared on the street outside the tattoo shop.

Then, under the leadership of Cheng You, Shang Biao also disappeared from the back door of the tattoo shop.

"Master, the tattoo money has not been collected yet!"

Cheng Qiong knew the cost of his master's operation. Seeing a huge sum of at least six figures disappear, hesitated and looked at Shang Biao's back and said in a low voice.

"Come on Jiba, when will the people from their Yinshan Sect pay the bill? But that dead man is a bit loyal and does not involve our master and apprentice.

You pack up now and move immediately. After this time, the stable life of our master and apprentice will be over.”

Cheng You took a photo of the greedy silly apprentice, took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

"Moving? Didn't Director Ge of the Wei'an Group have a good relationship with you? I just paid the rent for this house..."

"Bang"

Another slap on Cheng Qiong's forehead, and Cheng You said a little annoyed:

"Idiot, that guy just now was not a good guy. If he was entangled by the security team and came to him, I would still not help him.

If you force him to get angry at that time, there are countless ghost magic tricks in the Yinshan Sect. I will just give you a curse in secret. I will not be able to work hard for him.

Damn, why did I take such an eye-opening thing as a disciple? I really owe you a fool."

Seeing that the master said it seriously, Cheng Qiong did not dare to delay it. He quickly packed up some important items and closed the door. The master and apprentice hurriedly disappeared from another road.

On the other hand, shortly after leaving, Shang Biao moved into a remote alley. The evil soul clone sat cross-legged and the good soul stood aside and alerted him.

After tying up the spell, using objects to attach the soul, taking a trace of soul into the body of a stray wild cat, he ran towards the direction where the old Taoist disappeared according to the sensing.

Although he obtained the Five Ghost Yin Lei Secret Technique, he still covets the secret technique of Yin Control Master, and wants to confirm whether this uncle has practiced this secret technique.

At the critical moment of life and death, he did not believe that the old Taoist could still hide it.

The wild cat cleverly climbed over the houses and kept chasing the old Taoist's breath to an uninhabited place in the suburbs before stopping.

From a distance, the old Taoist was talking to an old man who was about his age and wearing the Qingwei School logo Taoist robe.

Behind the old Taoist of Qingwei School, there was a Shang Biao's acquaintance standing.

"It's him, this world is really small."

Shang Biao, who was possessed by the wild cat, thought to himself when he saw the man beside the old Taoist.

The disciple of the Qing Hui Sect was Ye Nian who released him last time but destroyed his magic power.
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