Chapter 2714： Tattoo boy mists up

Chapter 2714 the tattoo master is misty

"Tuan'er, don't be rude!" A scolding came from inside the carriage.

The little girl called Tuan'er stuck out her tongue, and then retracted into the carriage.

Xue An smiled without saying a word, watching the carriage leave.

Until its back completely disappeared into the night, the smile on Xue An's face gradually converged, replaced by a solemn and solemn color.

The small round mirror, which was originally a fragment of an ancient mirror. Outside the building, there are very beautiful housekeepers.......

These kinds of images are mixed together to form an unspeakable weird atmosphere.

More importantly, Xue An saw more from Yun Lingxuan's body.

After a while, he sighed slightly, then looked down at the two dead bodies on the ground.

At this moment, the blood on the corpse has long been solidified, and the barrier has disappeared as Xue An's fighting will converge.

But because the street is remote and late at night, it was not discovered by anyone.

Xue An didn't clean up the mess, just glanced at the darkness in the distance, then turned into a shock and disappeared.

At the same time, on the far away carriage, the little servant girl was talking about something.

"Miss, I think this tattoo guy is pretty good and looks pretty. Although he is not strong, he is pretty good. The key is to know the etiquette very well. Such a person will definitely treat you well in the future. , Would you like to try?"

The inside of the curtain remained silent.

Tuan'er sighed, "Miss, it's not that I said you, you really need to change your temper, you are so cold and cold, and how nice people are to be scared away by you..."

Before the voice fell, there was a soft drink from the carriage, "Stop talking, I have no idea, no matter how hard it is to change!"

Tuan'er's expression became stiff, and she dared not speak anymore, but a full of distress appeared in her eyes.

While in the carriage, this Yun Lingxuan silently rubbed the small round mirror in her hand, with a complex expression on her face.

At the same time, on the empty street, a dresser was walking here slantingly.

As he walked, he kept mumbling.

"It's really bad luck, why I was assigned to this ghost place, I can't even see my personal image, let alone make some extra money!"

"I really envy the people who are assigned to Anle Street, tusk! That place is full of Hualou Chu Hall, and the more it gets busier when you get there, you can not only get more rewards, but also a feast for your eyes. Those girls, how do they look like me..."

Before he finished speaking, the watchman fell to the ground, and even threw out the lantern in his hand.

"Oh, but I fell to death, damn, I didn't sleep at night, drunk and ran down in the middle of the road?"

The groom was swearing, thinking that it was a drunk who was lying on the ground.

can wait for him to pick up the lantern on the ground, light it up and take a closer look, can't help being scared to death.

Because it was just under the background of the light, where there was a drunkard lying on the ground, it was clearly two dead bodies.

One of them had no head, the other was tied with a rope around his neck, and the old man’s tongue was sticking out, obviously he was hanged alive.

In this remote street, under such a bleak night, suddenly two such tragic dead bodies appeared.

How can ordinary people stand this picture?

At least the watchman was stupid in place, and it was only a moment later that he opened his mouth and wanted to shout.

But at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness behind him, just covering the mouth of the dresser.

The hand was cold and bitter, and the dresser's eyes widened in an instant, then he rolled his eyes and fainted.

The man slowly put the guard down to the ground, and then walked out of the darkness.

Under the light of the lantern, it was the man in the theater who had talked with Ren Ning.

I saw him look solemnly at this tragic battlefield, then took a deep breath, reached out and lifted the two dead bodies on the ground, and carried them on his shoulders.

Then he exhaled suddenly, and countless black mist spread out, clinging to the blood on the ground.

After a while, the black mist receded, and when I looked at the whole street, the ground became clean and there was no trace of blood.

After all this was done, the man flashed away and disappeared into the darkness.

After a while, the watchman on the ground woke up leisurely, and then jumped up from the ground in a thunderous manner.

"Mom, there is a ghost...Huh?"

The watchman looked at the clean ground with a puzzled face.

Don't talk about the dead body, there is not even a trace of blood.

How is this going?

Did you make a mistake?

But I clearly saw two dead bodies lying on the ground, and what happened to the hand that held my neck?

That kind of coldness can't be faked at all.

At this moment, a cold wind blew by, and the watchman shivered violently, then picked up the lantern on the ground and fled in a hurry.

Since then, this street has been rumored to be haunted.

Of course, these are all things to follow, so there is no need to say more.

At the same time, the man carried two corpses and hurried through the night.

In a moment, the scene came to the street behind the theater.

At this time, the theater was already closed, and this street was very quiet because of the few people coming.

The man walked in over the wall and walked through a yard, and finally came to the door of a house, and then opened the door to enter.

The room is not big, there is only a table by the window with an oil lamp lit on it.

The flickering fire light made the room very dark.

The actor man was writing something at his desk at the moment. When he heard the sound of the door, he didn't even lift his head, let alone speak.

He didn't speak, and the man didn't say a word. He just stood there and waited quietly, carrying two corpses.

Finally The actor raised his head and slowly put down the pen in his hand.

"What's wrong?"

"The people of Shura Hall, dead!"

said, the man threw the two corpses on his shoulders to the ground.

The actor suddenly looked back and just saw the dead body on the ground.

"The third youngest, the seventh oldest?"

"Yes, they are the two!"

"Who did it?"

"I don't know, I was resting in the inn, and I suddenly felt like someone called me in my ear, so I went out to check and saw this scene!" The man said with a solemn expression. .

The actor stepped forward to the two corpses and knelt down to check it carefully.

The death of these two corpses was terrifying, but the actor didn't show the slightest disgust, instead he checked extremely carefully.

After a long time, he slowly stood up and let out a breath.

"Master! Absolute master."

"This Bai Lao Qi was first smashed with a punch, and then this man pulled out Qing Lao San's tongue, weaved it into a rope and hanged him! Nothing else, just relying on such ruthless methods. No ordinary people can do it."

(End of this chapter)