Chapter 20 New Function of Yin and Yang Tattoo
When the
bamboo cover was opened, ablack aircame out.
Inside of
the black air, there was the voice of resentment.
“Kill
you…kill you…kill you…kill…kill…kill.”
The voice
was short and not so clear, but I could hear each word in the black air.
I was sweatingcold
sweat.In any case,this black air was the innocent soul.
I carefullypoured
the black air into the plate for the dye.
The black
also behaved strangely; it just jumped in without any trace as soon as it
touched the dye plate.
I
continued to pour, and began to feel a little relief as the bamboo cover became
lighter… well, it was not so scary.
When it was
near the end, I didn’t feel so afraid and became faster, pouring in the rest of
it all at once.
But just
when I poured-something happened.
I saw the
dye jump suddenlywith a few soggy thumps, just like boiling
water.
The dye
was bubbling there.
I closed
my eyes quickly andput my palms together devoutly ina pious prayer: “Bodhisattva
please bless me;my master, bless me, please.I didn’t have any bad goals, I just
wanted to earn money for my mother’s sickness, hoping that she would get rid of
the illness soon…so let me live.What should my mother do if I died?”
I didn’t
know whether it was the effect of my praying or if it had all been just an
illusion,butafter about three or four minutes, the sound disappeared
completely.
Then I rememberedmy
master’s word: “Never provoke a Yin and Yang Tattoo”.
This Yin
and Yang Tattoo was really bizarre, and a Yin Tattoo was even more severe than a
Yang Tattoo…so strange.
I stood
inside and lit a cigarette.Only after I finished it did I take the dye plate
outside.
Miao
Weiwei was naked there on the sofa.
“It’s
finished”. I told her.
Miao
Weiwei told me to be faster, she said she was going toa girlfriend’s party.
Miao
Weiwei seemed to be veryworried. The girlfriend’s party was completely a party
for those who were pretentious and ostentatious.
I sat on
the edge of the couch and carefullypoured out the dye ontotheInvisible Connection
pattern on Miao Weiwei’s back.
With the
evil soul mixed in with the dye, it became verystrange.Itwas absorbed quickly
when it touched the skin, without leaving any residue.
After
seven or eight minutes, all of the dye was absorbed and
the vivid Invisible Connectiontattoo was finished.
“What did
you pour? …why do I feel so cool on my back?” Miao Weiwei asked me.
I told
her: “Doyou know what Yin and Yang Tattooare? You arefeeding the Yin soul, and
you could never compare anordinary tattoo to this one. Now that the tattoo isfinished,
you just put on your clothes, pay, and go home.”
“Finished?”
“What do
you think?” After experiencing the “evil soul dye” incident, I had more
conviction aboutthe Yin and Yang Tattoo and became even more confident.
“Well…if
it doesn’t work…I will smash your studio”. Miao Weiwei put on her bra, went in
front of the mirror and looked back.
As a
tattoo artist, I handled myself in a professional manner.I held up another
mirror so that she could see the tattoo on her back through the mirrors’ mutual
reflection.
She gave
me a look andsaid in a cold voice: “It’s OK, you seemed to do it well…If it
really has an effect, I willinform my classmate group.If it doesn’twork…I willsurely
find someone to smash your studio.”
“If it
has no effect, you can even smash me. I’ve no concern about this”. I raised my
hand and said: “Madam, just pay me for the tattoo.”
“How
much?”
“Twenty
thousandYuan”. I replied.
“It’s not
so much, but I really don’t know if it works or not.” She took out her phone
and transferred twenty thousand Yuanto me.
With the
money, I couldn’t restrain myself for joy. Now there wereanother twenty
thousand Yuanfor my mother’s sickness. Her life was backing two steps from the
cliff’s edge now.
If I
worked harder, I might get all of the eight hundred thousand Yuanfor my
mother’s kidney transplant in the near future.
I didn’t
have too many customers, so Iturned to Liu the Sixthto buy a “common soul”,
which would beused to color the pattern of the red lotus Yakshaon Mimi’s back.
During
the coloring, Mimi asked me: “Did you know…this Yin and Yang Tattoo was really
amazing.”
“What
happened? Xiao Bai didn`t come to you, then?” I asked her.
Mini
smiled with a grin: “Hey, it’s been a day and her ghost didn’t come to me yet.But
more importantly…there was another function for thatYin and Yang Tattoo.”
“What’s
that?” I asked Mimi.
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