Don't Panic When You Hit A Ghost, Get A Tattoo Of Kowloon Pulling The Coffin And It Just

"Young man, are you sure you want this tattoo?"

The owner of the tattoo parlor confirmed again and again.

Even though he signed the exemption agreement, he was still a little afraid to make a move.

"Boss, let's start, or I won't be able to finish tattooing today!"

Lin Yun nodded firmly.

Looking at the tattoo effect produced by the computer, he was very satisfied, and his attitude was very tough.

certainly!

Lin Yun himself felt a little tingly.

That is a tattoo with the theme of pulling coffins from Kowloon.

Nezha on the dragon head is suffering from dragon tendons, Guan Gong is lying on the coffin with his eyes open, Tang Seng is sitting on the coffin board, followed by Black and White Impermanence, and the phantom part is Yama of the Ten Temples.

There is a headless Xingtian on the front chest.

Headless Xing Tian pinched the Jade Emperor's neck with one hand, pressed the Tathagata Buddha's head with the other, and pressed the Great Sage Equaling Heaven under his buttocks.

Lin Yun's left flower arm Bai Ze Wang went down the mountain, and his right flower arm fire Qilin swallowed the sun.

There are many contraindications to tattooing.

Some of them are taken out separately, and they can't be tattooed casually.

In mild cases, the fortune is not good, and you can't afford serious illness.

If it is serious, it will directly die.

Not only did Lin Yun have to get all the tattoos, but he also had to use pigeon blood.

In particular, the eyes of all characters must be tattooed in red.

The owner of the tattoo shop has been in business for 30 years and has seen many arrogant customers, but he is still terrified by Lin Yun.

Originally, the owner of the tattoo shop refused.

But Lin Yun gave too much.

"Two hundred thousand, just for a terrible tattoo."

The owner of the tattoo shop sighed, and started under Lin Yun's urging.

Lin Yun clenched his fists as the tingling pain came.

"If given a choice, who would get such a vicious tattoo?"

Lin Yun's gaze was frighteningly cold.

This is a world where ghosts and demons are rampant.

Lin Yun is not only a time traveler, but also a "lucky guy" who is being targeted by ghosts!

The night before yesterday, a wad of ghost coins appeared out of thin air in Lin Yun's home.

Mingbi was stained with blood and was extremely cloudy.

There is also crooked handwriting written in blood: July 14, 2021 will buy your life!

That is tonight.

From receiving money to buy his life from Mingbi until now, Lin Yun has been living under threat all day long.

The water from the tap was blood red.

A good TV screen can suddenly turn into black and white snowflakes.

The lights in the room flickered.

The strange and piercing electric sound kept ringing out.

Lin Yun had had enough torture.

"If you want my life, I want to see what you can do to get it!"

Lin Yun sneered.

After being targeted by Li Gui, he checked a lot of information, and there are many things in this world where Li Gui bought his life.

Many people died and were all eaten by ghosts.

Basically no solution.

"I have a Nine Dragons coffin tattooed on it, let's see if you dare to eat me!"

Lin Yun's aura is fierce.

He is also a stubborn stubble, after hearing about the ominous reputation of the tattooed Nine Dragons dragging the coffin, he planned to use this to confront Li Gui to the end.

"It's dead anyway!"

Lin Yun no longer cares about the taboo of tattoos.

The Kowloon coffin tattoo is very complicated, and Lin Yun himself added a lot of things.

The owner of the tattoo shop has been busy from morning to night, and finally completed this masterpiece.

"good!"

Lin Yun gave a compliment.

Although the workload is a bit heavy, the owner of the tattoo parlor does have a lot of skills.

A tattoo comes to life.

Especially those pairs of scarlet eyes, which are terrifyingly evil, with a monstrous evil spirit, extremely creepy!

"After all, I have been working for more than 30 years, and I don't have any skills. How dare I make a living in this industry!"

The tattoo shop owner smiled.

soon!

He shivered and handed Lin Yun a T-shirt: "Put on your clothes quickly, I'm freaking out!"

As he spoke, he shook his head violently, forcing out the discomfort.

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face.

Let alone the owner of the tattoo shop, it was him who had goose bumps all over his body.

Out of a white sweat.

"If the faint of heart saw your tattoo at night, I'm sure I'd faint!"

Seeing Lin Yun getting dressed, the owner of the tattoo shop heaved a sigh of relief.

By the way, I made a joke to ease the depressing atmosphere.

Lin Yun left without saying anything.

The tattoo parlor owner can't wait for it.

He didn't want to stay with Lin Yun for a moment.

After Lin Yun left the tattoo shop, he quickly locked the door and drove away.

Lin Yun has already paid him the tattoo money in advance.

It is already eight o'clock in the evening.

There are very few pedestrians on the street.

This point is basically at home.

Lin Yun breathed the cool air and was not afraid.

"Anyway, I've already been targeted by ghosts, so I won't be afraid of a few more!"

He rode his bicycle and leisurely returned to his community.

The 3,000-mile trip went very well.

No ghosts were encountered.

"Is it because I already have the Lord?"

Lin Yun laughed at himself.

In the room with one bedroom and one living room, it was still the same as before, with blood dripping from the faucet, and the lights flickered on and off.

Lin Yun ate a lot.

He didn't want to die and be hungry.

Tonight is the day when ghosts risk their lives.

He sat on the sofa and waited.

"I want to see what the hell it is!"

I don't know if it is the reason for the tattoo of Kowloon pulling the coffin, but Lin Yun is right.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

When the hour hand was fixed at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the coins on the coffee table began to flash with a strong black light.

Lin Yun's spirit froze.

"coming!!!"