I, the last Yin-Yang embroiderer

As Liu Yang's words gradually died down.

The three minutes of judging the tattoo needle are coming to an end.

Su Yu and Liu Yang both looked at the tattoo needles on their wrists with cold eyes.

Moods vary.

Time passes little by little.

Down to the last five seconds.

Liu Yang felt his heart jump to his throat.

Holding my breath and not daring to move at all, I thought silently in my heart

"five"

"Four"

"three"

"two"

"One or three minutes are up.

The tattoo needle is still inserted into Liu Yang's wrist and beats with his pulse.

It seems to be shaky, but it is as firm as a pine.

Seeing this,

Su Yu takes a deep breath. The tattoo needle was shaking just now.

The fact that he did n't show up meant one thing. Liu Yang's eyes were a little red, but he still didn't dare to act rashly after three minutes. asked in a voice

"Master Su, is this okay?"

Looking at Liu Yang's rather absent-minded eyes, Su Yu nodded and said in a deep voice.

"That's okay, heaven and earth pity you���Obsessed, already agreed"

"I will certainly help you with this matter."

After saying that, he took off the tattoo needle on Liu Yang's wrist. After thinking for a moment, he said

"What I can help you with is a tattoo on your chest"

"If you think it’s okay to have a tattoo, I’ll naturally help you get it."

"At that time, as long as your mother is in Wangxiangtai and still misses you in her heart, she will be able to use the tattoo map to"

"Summon his soul, and you can meet mother and son."

"The problem lies in"

"Can you get a tattoo?"

Liu Yang listened carefully to Su Yu's words and hurriedly replied without any hesitation.

"Accept it, accept it, of course it’s okay"

"Your skin and hair is from your parents"

"If I could see my mother again, I could cut her flesh off, and there would be no harm in getting a tattoo."

Su Yu then no longer hesitated, prepared various tattoo equipment from the side, and said

"I will put it on your chest, which is where your heart is"

"Get a tattoo called - Black Bird Love Picture"

"This picture is taken from an ancient legend. When the little crow grows up, it can feed the old crow. It represents the filial piety of serving the elders."

"Black birds affair, finally willing to beg support"

"It also corresponds to your current situation. The son wants to be raised but cannot be kissed."

"This tattoo picture just makes up for what you are lacking, and it is the best choice."

Liu Yang nodded with hope in his eyes.

In fact, for him, it doesn't matter what kind of tattoo pattern he uses.

What matters is the result. What he is obsessed with now is to see his mother for the last time and remove the unseen feeling in his heart. The words were spoken here.

Su Yu saw that Liu Yang had no objection and stretched out his hand to indicate.

"Take off your shirt and let me tattoo you to fulfill your obsession."

As Liu Yang took off his shirt and leaned against the tattoo table,

Su Yu held the tattoo needle and entered a state of complete concentration.

He twisted the needle on Liu Yang's back with two fingers, tapping lightly or heavily.

Each time he clicked,

A little bit of the dye soaked into Liu Yang's skin.

The outline of the black bird's love picture appeared on Liu Yang's chest, and the old bird spread its wings to protect the little bird.

The two black birds face each other with affection in their eyes.

This is not only a symbol of filial piety, but also nourishes Liu Yang's body in a subtle way.

As Su Yu perfects this tattoo diagram.

There seemed to be sounds of birds chirping, a sound of tenderness and love, all of which were filial piety.

Su Yu picked up the liquid placed aside and began to twist the lines of the tattoo diagram slightly.

The black bird came to life as if it had been completely resurrected.

Su Yu put away the tattoo needle and looked at the flawless picture of the black bird, with a faint smile on his face as he packed up the tattoo equipment and said to Liu Yang.

"Already fine."

Liu Yang, who was in a dull state of recollection, reacted instantly.

He looked at Su Yu at a loss and said with slightly trembling lips.

"Su, Master Su, what should I do now?"

I don't know why.

Liu Yang felt that his whole person was a little nervous.

Su Yu stopped packing his hands and said.

"Wait quietly"

"Thinking about what you went through with your mother"

"Sincerity leads to spirituality"

"If your mother still misses you deeply when she is at Wangxiangtai, you can call her soul to come to you."

"But it won’t be too long"

"Because no matter what, your mother has passed the road of hell after all, and reincarnation is her best choice."

After hearing Su Yu's words,

Liu Yang stopped talking, clenched his fists and pursed his lips, waiting.

One minute.

Ten minutes.

Half an hour...

I don't know how long passed like this.

There was still no movement in the tattoo shop. Liu Yang was still waiting like a statue. As the sky outside the door gradually darkened,

Su Yu felt that his hope was getting slimmer, but he did not insist on others ' advice. It's of no use. How can you feel that kind of pain if you haven't experienced it? Just as Su Yu looked away , a sudden change occurred! The dark wind rose up and filled the air with a black and white impermanence. At the same time, whether it was Su Yu or Liu Yang, the ghost soul with its hands bound by iron chains slowly emerged from the ground.

"Make money at the first sight, bring peace to the world"

"The ghost messenger is doing his job, mortals, please leave."

As the voice in his ears gradually faded, the Black and White Impermanence also appeared in the tattoo shop.

The White Impermanence untied the chains on the soul's hands and said in a shrill and terrifying voice:

"You only have a quarter of an hour."

After that, he and Hei Wuchang turned to look at Su Yu, cupped their hands, and then burrowed into the ground again.

Liu Yang stared at the somewhat transparent soul in front of him.

His hair was silver, his face was wrinkled, his hands were withered, and his expression was kind.

This It was an image that could never be erased from his mind.

Liu Yang's eyes were extremely red in an instant, his lips were trembling and he choked.

"mom————"