Evil Tattoo: The Ten Great Yama Tattoos at the Beginning

"Clap."

"Clap, clap."

In the dark and empty Death Zone of the Yin, only Lin Yuan's own footsteps echoed.

At this moment, Lin Yuan was stumbling, his body was stiff, and his bones and joints could no longer bend.

At the same time, his thinking was becoming slower, and everything in front of him began to become blurry.

The senses of smell, touch, and hearing are gradually disappearing.

Rigid.

Lin Yuan's body is becoming rigid. If this continues, it won't be long before he is completely transformed into a zombie.

Then, he will sink into this realm of death forever, and will never be reincarnated.

"It can't go on like this!"

"It's too late, there's no time!" Lin Yuan's voice was hoarse, like iron nails rubbing against the cement floor, giving it a creepy feeling.

At this time, Lin Yuan's slow thinking came up with the only possible way to break the Yin's death zone.

suicide!

In his previous life, what Uncle Qin, the factory concierge, said when he was drunk, awakened Lin Yuan.

If a living person cannot get out of the underworld's death realm, then he should try to die.

In the previous life, this was just the freedom and ease in the heart of an old man who was dying and living one day at a time.

However, now it has become Lin Yuan's life-saving straw.

suicide!

This is a very risky idea, because if the guess is wrong.

Then, death is really death.

Moreover, if he dies in the death realm of the Yin, his body will still sink here.

However, Lin Yuan had no other choice but to commit suicide.

If you continue to delay, you will definitely turn into a zombie and sink into the death realm of the underworld for life after life.

Suicide, even if the guess is wrong, the worst result is nothing more than sinking after death.

Suicide, there is still a chance to take a chance.

In this case, the choice is already obvious.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak, squeak!"

Lin Yuan turned his already stiff neck, looking for objects around him that could make him commit suicide.

At this time, there was a collapsed house more than ten meters in front of Lin Yuan.

The collapsed house had broken beams and sharp steel bars exposed.

"That's it!" Lin Yuan looked at the exposed steel bars and made up his mind.

Lin Yuan used all his strength, took stiff steps, and hit the exposed, sharp steel bars as fast as he could.

"Pfft!"

The sharp stubble after the steel bar broke pierced Lin Yuan's chest directly, piercing his heart.

"Pfft."

In an instant, blood burst out like a fountain.

"Gudu."

"Gudu, Gudu."

Blood began to well up, rushing straight into Lin Yuan's throat, and blood foam began to appear from the corners of his mouth.

This.......

Is this what death feels like?

Have you ever experienced the feeling of death?

When the sharp steel bars penetrated Lin Yuan's body, he truly felt the feeling of death.

It was an indescribable, unclear feeling.

It seems that in an instant, all the pictures of you from birth to death pass before your eyes one by one like a slideshow.

Lin Yuan could clearly feel that his vitality was constantly passing away.

As his body becomes weaker and weaker, his will becomes clearer and clearer.

The originally slow thinking has completely returned to normal.

After his mind recovered, his body gradually returned to softness and warmth from stiffness and coldness.

The feeling of rigidity in the body has completely disappeared.

In a daze, Lin Yuan had an epiphany.

dead!

The power of rules in the Yin Death Realm is death.

Only when you truly experience the power of death can you get out of this realm of death.

I never expected that Uncle Qin, the concierge in his previous life, was right in his drunken nonsense.

At this time, in the darkness in front of Lin Yuan, a light spot appeared like a lighthouse in the endless sea.

This point of light is getting closer and closer.

At first it looks like a lighthouse, then it looks like stars, and the third time it looks like a bright moon.

Finally, like the brilliant sun, it illuminated this boundless darkness.

Originally, the darkness of the Yin Death Realm actually returned to light at this moment.

At the same time, the life force flowing out of Lin Yuan's body flowed backwards in an instant, and the vitality returned to his body.

Lin Yuan's chest was not pierced by the sharp steel bars, his body did not become stiff, and his thinking was still quick.

It seemed as if everything the Yin had just experienced in the Death Realm was all a dream.

Then, an ancient road more than two meters wide and 49 meters long, paved with simple bluestone slabs, appeared in front of Lin Yuan out of thin air.

The end of this road can be seen at a glance, and there is an inscription at the end.

On the inscription, there are three small seal characters engraved.

Huangquan Road.

As a student who had slept in a garbage patch for three years, Lin Yuan didn't know the ancient font Xiaozhuan at all.

Although he didn't recognize it, he knew clearly in his subconscious that these three words were "Huangquan Road."

Is it?

Huangquan Road Tattoo has awakened!

Lin Yuan suddenly realized.

After Lin Yuan cracked the rules of the Yin Death Zone, the Yin Death Zone became the nourishment for the Huangquan Road Tattoo.

Prompted the rapid awakening of Huangquan Road Tattoo.

Underworld tattoo.

This is the second underworld building tattoo that Lin Yuan has awakened.

The underworld building tattoo corresponds to the power of rules.

So......

What is the power of the rules of Huangquan Road Tattoo?

Lin Yuan used his mind to communicate with the Huangquan Road Tattoo, and in an instant, he knew the power of the rules of the Huangquan Road Tattoo.

No distance.

As the name suggests, it ignores any distance.

The starting point of Huangquan Road is Lin Yuan, and the end point is the distance that Lin Yuan thinks.

There is a road to hell, and from now on no evil will be able to trap Lin Yuan.

If he is trapped in the weird world, Lin Yuan only needs to summon the Huangquan Road tattoo, and then direct his thoughts outside the weird beast.

Then, the Huangquan Road will appear, and Lin Yuan will go all the way along the Huangquan Road. When he reaches the end, he can reach the place he wants.

"Is this thing teleportation?" Lin Yuan thought in his mind.

However, after changing his mind, he shook his head and rejected his idea.

Teleportation is a short-distance movement, usually within a few to ten meters.

Tens of meters, this should be the upper limit of teleportation.

Lin Yuan's Huangquan Road tattoo truly ignores any distance.

As long as he has been to places or places he has seen, he can imagine them in his mind.

Then, it can be reached from Huangquan Road.

"That......."

"This is teleportation! Moreover, there is no cooling time and no need to insert eyes." Lin Yuan was ecstatic in his heart.

Sure enough, the later the tattoo is awakened, the stronger the power it possesses.

There is no doubt that the "no distance" rule of the Huangquan Road Tattoo is far stronger than the "tenfold increase" rule of the Guilin Gate Tattoo.

From now on, let alone anything else, no one can be Lin Yuan's opponent in terms of running away.

As long as Lin Yuan wants to run away, no matter how powerful the evil spirits are, they will not be able to keep him.

The rules of Huangquan Road Tattoo have become so perverted, so the subsequent Naihe Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, Sansheng Stone, Yama Palace...

Also, it represents the six reincarnations of Houtu Empress.

The power of rules possessed by these underworld building tattoos is even more terrifying.

Lin Yuan, who was carrying the entire underworld on his back, was really embarking on an invincible road.

Without thinking too much, Lin Yuan stepped on the road to hell in front of him, silently thinking about the location of the battle with the headless general.

Then, he walked toward the end of Huangquan Road.

......

......

At this time, seven days have passed outside.

After the battle that day, Lin Yuan disappeared out of thin air.

The fate masters present waited until dawn, but did not wait for Lin Yuan to come back.

They were neither relatives nor friends of Lin Yuan, and they dispersed after dawn.

At this time, there were only two figures still waiting near the Peace Bridge battlefield.

Bai Linger and Wen Yingying.

"Sister Ling'er, do you think he has..." Wen Yingying's eyes were red and her voice was hoarse. She had obviously cried just now.

Although Bai Ling'er never shed tears, her face obviously didn't look good either.

"Although I don't know what the Yin Death Realm is!"

"But, if you want to see him alive, if you want to see his body, I won't believe that he is dead until you see his body!"

"If you don't see her for a day, I won't leave for a day!" Bai Ling'er's tone was firm.

Bai Ling'er has refined the power of rules in her body and sealed these two powers of rules into her tail.

It stands to reason that the power of this rule can no longer restrain her.

If she wants to leave, she can leave at any time.

What's more, Lin Yuan is probably dead now!

However, Bai Ling'er is not a ruthless fox. Ever since she had sex with Lin Yuan, she has regarded Lin Yuan as her relative.

Because of this, she and Bai Ling'er chose to wait here, waiting for Lin Yuan to appear.

This wait is seven days.

After hearing Bai Ling'er's words, Wen Yingying asked in a choked voice: "Sister Ling'er, what if he doesn't show up in ten years or a hundred years?"

"If he doesn't appear in ten years, I will wait for ten years. If he doesn't appear in a hundred years, I will wait for a hundred years. If he doesn't appear in 500 years, I will wait for him for 500 years."

"Keep waiting until you die." Bai Ling'er's voice was still firm.

"Woo!" At this time, Wen Yingying suddenly started sobbing again. While crying, she said to Bai Ling'er: "Sister Ling'er, I may not live that long!"

"If I die, you can bury me here and build a tomb for me, and I will always be with you waiting for him."

Wen Yingying is a human and Bai Linger is a demon.

Wen Yingying's lifespan is far less than that of Bai Ling'er. Similarly, Wen Yingying is far less strong than Bai Ling'er.

As they spoke, Wen Yingying was already sobbing in Bai Ling'er's arms.

The two hugged each other and cried, but they didn't notice that Lin Yuan appeared behind them silently.

Their conversation just now was all heard by Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan thought to himself, both the eldest wife and the little wife have deep feelings for me! You are actually willing to wait for me!

If this was before the strange invasion, let alone waiting for a lifetime, even if the man didn't come home for three years, this cuckold would have his neck crooked, right?

Not to mention, both the eldest wife and the little wife are sweethearts!

Sure enough, we still fell in love! (Guess noun and verb.)

Moreover, the eldest wife and the younger wife have a good relationship, and they are no longer afraid of them competing for favor!

Sure enough, it has to be me, Lin Yuan!

This charm is far away and I dare not say it. In the world of Pengcheng, we say it is second, but no one dares to say it is first.

Seeing Wen Yingying crying in Bai Ling'er's arms, the two of them hugged each other so tightly!

Suddenly, a strange idea came into Lin Yuan's mind.

Damn it, they are not really in love, am I just an accident?

This is really a terrifying idea to think about!

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan immediately interrupted the hug between the two of them to avoid subsequent developments that would be difficult for Lin Yuan to accept.

"Ahem!" Lin Yuan coughed twice and said slowly: "I'm back, shouldn't you hug me?"

After hearing this voice, Bai Ling'er and Wen Yingying widened their Kazilan eyes.

Isn't this voice the voice they dream about day and night?

"Brother Lin!" Wen Yingying broke free from Bai Ling'er's arms and threw herself into Lin Yuan's arms.

After comforting Wen Yingying, Lin Yuan opened his arms towards Bai Ling'er and said, "Why don't you give me a hug?"

"Hmph!" Bai Ling'er snorted coldly, suppressing the joy in her heart, and said calmly: "Good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands of years."

"I knew you wouldn't die easily."

Lin Yuan: "????"

"Who do you say is the scourge?"

"Did I harm you?" Lin Yuan argued unconvinced.

Bai Ling'er retorted: "No?"

"Hey!"

"Bai Ling'er, you are a human being, no, you are not a human being!"

"You fox, are you being unreasonable? It was you who took the initiative, okay..." Lin Yuan argued, we are reasonable, who are we afraid of?

Wen Yingying seemed to have heard some shocking secret, her eyes widened with surprise, and the fire of gossip was already burning in her heart.

"Sister Ling'er and Brother Lin, it was actually Sister Ling'er who took the initiative. This..." This made Wen Yingying unable to accept it for a while.

In Wen Yingying's heart, Bai Ling'er has always been a cold, arrogant fox!

Hearing Lin Yuan reveal his background, Bai Ling'er's little face suddenly turned red, like a red apple.

"Shut up!" Bai Ling'er became angry with shame.

Lin Yuan didn't care whether Bai Ling'er was ashamed or angry, he rushed up and gave Bai Ling'er a big hug.

However, he also kissed Bai Ling'er hard on the face twice.

"How many days have it been?" After everyone calmed down their excitement, Lin Yuan asked Bai Ling'er.

Bai Ling'er replied calmly: "Seven days."

"By the way, where was the trick that killed the headless general that day?" Lin Yuan asked again.

Lin Yuan could remember that before he fell into the death realm of the Yin, the evil spirit had already turned into rain.

It's a pity that I couldn't absorb such a strong evil spirit.

Next, he will awaken the tattoos of the four judges of the underworld.

The Four Great Judges are already considered the mid-range combat power of the underworld.

Judging from the fact that the stronger the tattoo, the more cunning energy is needed to awaken. Each judge tattoo requires a large amount of cunning energy to awaken.

I'm afraid, even if he experiences the strange energy transforming into rain, it can only support him to awaken a judge tattoo.

Finally, he encountered a strange energy that turned into rain, but he still couldn't absorb it.

This is really, really a pity.

(PS: Too many readers have complained that it is too short and weak. Starting today, we will change the chapter to [-] words. Each chapter has [-] words, two chapters per day. Normally, there is one chapter each in the early morning and during the day.)

(Hey, I really can’t refuse readers’ requests! I’ll just spoil you!)

(I feel it’s really not good, it’s just that the plot is relatively slow. This book is going to be written with millions of words, so I have to write it slowly.)