What would be like this?
However, at this moment, my eyes shifted from the woman to the big black face beside me.
Look big, old, black in shock, with a full face of horror … The trembling face turned green. Peng Chengyun was shivering all over, and his mouth spit out a word intermittently. No, no, I just came here yesterday … here … tattoo … or Marco helped me choose a pattern.
Peng Chengyun’s words just finished, and the woman’s face showed a little uneasy expression. Of course, I was surprised to see more women’s pupils.
It seems that she doesn’t believe Peng Chengyun’s words!
The woman said, do you want to cheat money? Is it a street thug?
When I heard this, I didn’t know at all that I should answer.
Local ruffians? Are there any local ruffians like us?
Of course, if Big Black takes off his half-T-shirt to reveal the tattoo of the tiger’s powerful ghost head, there may still be a trace of local ruffians.
The woman looked at me after saying this and then looked at Peng Chengyun!
Big black scratched his arm and said, but yesterday I was really tattooed in your tattoo shop!
The woman frowned, her eyes narrowed and said, how can I tell you the truth? There was no door in our shop yesterday.
The woman took a look at Peng Chengyun and me after saying this, and then said that after my husband died, the store closed down because there were no tattooers in the store.
As soon as the woman finished speaking, I asked myself this … Can you believe this woman’s words?
Just when I asked myself in my heart, the woman said, who will make fun of you about’ people are dead’?
At this moment, Peng Chengyun suddenly pulled my arm as if he had found something precious or supernatural, and then shouted Marco, that … Marco!
I looked in the direction pointed by Peng Chengyun’s finger!
A black-and-white photo portrait was put in a red cabinet.
There is an incense burner in front of the portrait, and there are three incense burners that are not completely burned. The incense burner is burning and the smoke is floating, and then it disappears at a certain distance.
Only then did I realize that the room was full of incense burner fragrance.
Of course, there are some offerings around the incense burner …
At this time, Peng Chengyun said, pale face and cold eyes.
Peng Chengyun shouted, Yes! Cold hands ~!
Peng Chengyun told me that when Marco tattooed him, when his hand touched his arm, it was like a dead man’s hand.
I took one look at Peng Chengyun and said, Didn’t you ask?
Big black shivered and said, yes, but he told me that he had just taken something from the refrigerator.
Big old black is really brainless!
Of course, who would believe in ghosts?
But I wonder, just now, the woman said that she didn’t get a job today, and she didn’t get a job yesterday. How did Peng Chengyun get in?
Then we were coaxed out by women!
After kicking us out of the store, the woman was very rude and called us crazy.
I don’t know whether a woman is lying or Peng Chengyun is lying.
I turned to look at Peng Chengyun at the door of the tattoo parlor!
Peng Chengyun’s face is not so good-looking, as if his body and blood had condensed his face, as if it had coagulated into a thrombus! Generally speaking, that face is just like the face of a dead person.
I felt something was wrong. I turned to the big old black in front of me and shouted this little name. I asked the big old black, hey, what happened to you?
Big black suddenly looked up at me … Peng Chengyun shivered like a frost in his eyes! He said to me, cold!
Peng Chengyun shivered after saying this.
Seeing this little face, I suddenly remembered playing in the snow in winter, and my face was frozen black and blue!
But now the temperature is cold?
Seriously, I don’t believe it!
But seeing this small face seems to be weird, and this two word can be shaped.
At this time, my hand touched a Peng Chengyun!
It’s like putting a piece of ice on it.
However, this little face has changed at this time … The original condensation body that stood up slowly disappeared.
After that, this little face turned red and hot …
This …
What the hell is going on here?
When I thought of this, I thought of yesterday when I touched this little ghost’s head …
The front half is hot, but the back is cold!
Is it related to that tattoo?
Thinking of this scene, I looked at Peng Chengyun’s arms.
At this time, I saw that Pengcheng’s T-shirt had been soaked with sweat, and the sweat on his forehead slipped across his face and then dripped down.
What about you at that novel?
He shook his head and said, it’s okay
The blue-purple face has long since disappeared, and now Peng Chengyun’s face seems to have just finished playing basketball and then basked in the sun for several hours in June.
When this little quiet comes, he will be cold for a while and hot for a while, so I will let him see a doctor.
Of course, even doctors can’t do anything about it.
Later Peng Chengyun and I went to a drugstore.
I just entered the drugstore, and a drug salesman covered his nose with his hand.