I, the last Yin-Yang embroiderer

Sisterly love is as deep as gold and diamonds.

Su Yu looked at the broken white bone pattern needle and pattern Yin wood hairpin on the coffee table.

He sighed deeply again.

The moment the wooden hairpin broke.

Fengxuan can no longer become a tattoo master.

If there are no accidents.

It is estimated that in this life, there will be no fate in Yin Xing.

Only memories remain.

But this is her own choice.

With so many years of virtue.

In addition, the position of tattoo master was exchanged for Feng Zhi's life.

This is already the second time. first.

Use the remaining half of his life to exchange for Feng Zhi growing up safely. the second time.

She used her accumulated virtues over the years to exchange for Feng Zhi to be a new human being.

These two things.

Fengxuan didn't have the slightest regret in her heart.

To her. in this world.

Feng Zhi is its most important thing.

That is a friendship that can even be divided into half of your life.

But no matter what.

Fengxuan has gotten the result she wanted.

She won't regret it either.

The friendship between the two sisters will also become deeper.

After a few sighs.

Su Yu also put away the broken needle on the coffee table.

Put them into two boxes respectively.

He drank the tea on the table in one gulp and stretched hard.

After placing two exquisite boxes of different materials on the wooden shelves in my store.

Walking towards Lao Lin's shop on the other side.

Just now I wanted to see the tattoo on Fengxuan’s back.

Cheng Banxian also went to Lao Lin's store very wisely and never came back.

It seems like he wants to create a space for two people.

Su Yu could only helplessly shake his head.

While thinking about it, he also came to Lao Lin's shop.

What surprised Su Yu was.

At this time, Cheng Banxian and Lao Lin's expressions turned out to be somewhat cold and stern.

In front of them, there was a middle-aged man about forty years old.

Yintang turned black, his face was frightened, and his body was trembling slightly.

Saw Su Yu walking in.

Cheng Banxian's expression softened a bit, he looked at Su Yu and asked

"how's it going?"

"Any progress?"

"I specially went to Lao Lin's place and stayed there for a whole day."

"Su Yu, if you don't make any progress, then you'll be sorry for me."

Hearing this,

Su Yu raised his eyebrows helplessly, shook his head and said

"What progress can be made"

"Although the matter has been resolved, I will never be a tattoo artist again."

"this kind of thing"

"Not a good thing"

"But as long as she is satisfied, it is her own decision."

"As for whether you will regret it in the future?"

"I think it should"

"Not only will you not regret it, but you will also feel lucky."

Speaking of this,

Su Yu thought of it again.

Those two sisters had different personalities. Even though they were both wearing cheongsam, they both had different flavors.

After a moment of silence, he stopped thinking about it, right? Cheng Banxian and Lao Lin asked aloud

"Hey, don't talk about that."

"What's going on with you two now?"

"Why does he have this expression on his face?"

Cheng Banxian snorted coldly, pointed at the middle-aged man in front of him and said

"Why do you have this expression?"

"I think it would be more appropriate for him to say it."

Old Lin shook his head and continued.

"Just about an hour ago, Mr. Xu came to our place……"

Before Lao Lin could finish speaking.

The middle-aged man sitting upright waved his hands quickly and said

"No, no, Master Lin, don’t call me Mr. Xu"

"If you three masters call me sir, then I will shorten my life."

"Just call me Xu Dazui, just call me Xu Dazui"

"boom————"

Cheng Banxian slammed the table hard and shouted coldly

"Don't interrupt us."

Xu Dazui heard Cheng Banxian's sharp words.

He shrank his neck and showed a scornful expression. He sat aside and did not dare to speak.

Old Lin knocked on the table carelessly and continued.

"An hour ago, Xu Dazui came to my store"

"When I first came"

"His face was pale, he was talking nonsense, and his whole body was shaking like chaff. I don’t know what happened to frighten him into this state."

"As for why it became like this"

"Let him speak for himself."

"What an evil thing he did."

It's rare to see Old Lin so angry. Su Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the big mouths. He really lived up to his name.

The big mouth took up a huge amount of the entire face, which looked extremely weird. There was fear deep in his eyes. And panic could not escape Su Yu's eyes.

Su Yu also sat on the sofa, poured a cup of tea, and said expressionlessly.

"Say it yourself"

"What the hell did you do?"

"Will Master Cheng and Master Lin be so angry?"

Xu Dazui looked embarrassed. He lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds before speaking.

"Master Su, I want to ask you something"

"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world? It's the kind of evil ghost that looks extremely ugly and terrifying."

Su Yu picked up the tea cup and took a sip, without answering Xu Dazui's words.

Xu Dazui didn't look strange when he saw this.

He just took out a bulging red envelope from his pocket, placed it on the table with trembling fingers, and said horrifiedly

"one day"

"I received a red envelope. When I looked at it, it was still a red coin."

"But when I opened it again and took a closer look,"

"But it became like this now……"

Xu Dazui slowly opened the red envelope, took out all the banknotes inside, and placed them on the coffee table.

Su Yu looked towards the coffee table, his expression immediately stagnant.

On this pile of coins.

They all have the four words Tiandi Bank written on them.

There is no need to say more about what these four words represent.

Paper money becomes hell money.

Red package of ghost coins.

There is such a thing���How weird?

Just think about it.

Xu Dazui tightened his tight clothes and continued with a trembling voice.

"I know I did something I shouldn't have done"

"But me"

"I never expected that there would really be retribution."

Speaking of this,

Xu Dazui paused and whispered in horror.

"By now"

"I don't dare to hide anything"

"Actually, I have no ability. I have always made a living by stealing boxes."

"And this box"

"It's not something else"

"It's the urn……"