I, the last Yin-Yang embroiderer

Just hearing the word"Zhanzi".

Boss Li suddenly felt his eyes turned white and the sky was dark.

With a sad expression and dull eyes, he asked Su Yu

"Su, Master Su, what do you mean by that picture?"

Su Yu took a deep look at Li Mai, who was lying unconscious on the coffee table, and explained to Boss Li

"I don’t need to say more about what Zhan Zi means. Boss Li, what you are suspicious of is Shi Que."

"It’s true that most people don’t know this name alone, but it must be unique if it can be used as a tattoo map."

"Boss Li, you must have heard the term"killing relatives for righteousness", right?"

"The protagonist mentioned in this word is Shi Que. He killed his son with his own hands for the sake of righteousness."

"Because of his incident, this map emerged, the map of Shi Que's beheading."

"If a young child commits a serious act of treason or against human ethics, his father should"

""I will kill it with my own hands!"

These few simple words broke down Boss Li's psychological defenses. He lowered his head and slumped on the sofa, as if he was old at this moment.

The tattoo shop gradually became quiet.

You could hear the sound of a needle dropping.

Su Yu also sat quietly by the side, waiting for Boss Li's answer.

After a few minutes,

Boss Li slowly raised his head, looked at Su Yu without any anger, and asked

"Master Su, is there any other way? He is my only son"

"Didn't you say before that there is a kind of tattoo called Mingxiu, which has the ability to change one's fate against the will of heaven? It's the kind of tattoo you gave Boss Lu."

"Master Su, I am not afraid of death, as long as I can save him, I am not afraid of death."

Su Yu picked up the tea and took a sip, shaking his head to comfort him.

"Li Mai is your only son. The boy he tortured and killed may also be his parents' only child."

"Boss Li, do you know this?"

"As for Mingxiu, don’t think about it, Boss Li. I won’t tattoo it for you."

"Before, Lu Ming had a death wish and was powerless to save his life. I tattooed him. That was called fulfillment."

"If I tattoo it on you, not to mention that you will only have one day to live, the moral virtue that I will only deduct will be unimaginable."

This is not alarmist.

People like Boss Li who are upright, never do bad things, and can afford to carry the Bottle-Purifying Guanyin Picture.

They are the kind of people who are blessed by heaven and earth.

They have no illness or disaster in their lives, and they are safe and sound. Living to be a hundred years old is not a problem.

If Su Yi gives Boss Li a tattoo with such strong backlash, it goes against the benevolence of heaven and earth. Su Yu will naturally have to bear all the consequences. After being sternly rejected, Boss Li will suffer. It hung deep at the knees, pulling his hair hard with both hands, and said hoarsely.

"So what should we do? What should we do? Is there really nothing we can do?"

Su Yu saw Boss Li in such pain, and his mood was extremely complicated, and he said

"Boss Li, let me tell you the truth. There is still a chance, but it is very slim."

"Normally speaking, whether it is Li Mai or you, in this situation, it is already impossible to save the gods, and they will definitely die."

"I can even say that if nothing unexpected happens, Li Mai's other companions will also not be able to escape this disaster."

"But the variable lies in you. It is the fault of a son not to teach his father. Most of the sins Li Mai has done have been transferred to you."

"And if you can carry the Pure Vase Avalokitesvara, you must be blessed with deep blessings and generous virtues, so if you lose here, you will gain."

"Guanyin's eyes did not close immediately, but now there is still a glint in her eyes, which means there is still only a glimmer of opportunity left."

"But in my opinion, the chances are slim."

Boss Li, who was originally extremely desperate, suddenly raised his head when he heard these words, his eyes ignited with hope again, and he hurriedly said

"What should I do? What should I do? Master Su, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"Please, help me, help me."

Boss Li is now like a drowning traveler, trying to grasp every life-saving straw.

Su Yu sighed deeply and said to Boss Li

"Killing for life is a matter of course. It's useless for you to beg me, and I can't be the master."

"We will call the victim out later to see if he is willing to forgive Li Mai"

"If the victims of suffering are willing to forgive, they will naturally be able to find a way out."

"If you can't ask for forgiveness from the master of suffering, then Li Mai will definitely die, but I will keep you alive"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Boss Li hurriedly nodded in agreement.

In fact, there was no need to ask Boss Li for his opinion, because he had no choice.

After receiving his affirmative reply, Su Yu walked to Lao Lin's shop next door.

Lao Lin, who had a bandage on his arm, After seeing Su Yu walking in, he quickly greeted

"I came just in time, I just wanted to find you"

"I have a guest making an appointment with me this afternoon, but you can see that my hands are inconvenient, so please help me solve it."

Old Lin also raised his bandaged hand and signaled.

Su Yu didn't look at Old Lin's arm.

He directly pulled Old Lin towards his store and said as he walked.

"Let’s talk about the afternoon business in the afternoon. Now help me solve this matter."

Just entered the tattoo shop.

When Lao Lin saw the extremely haggard Boss Li and Li Mai lying on the coffee table, he turned to look at Su Yu and said

"Su Yu, your atmosphere is a bit wrong."

Su Yu coughed twice and said quickly

"Let’s get down to business first. Call out the soul of the child on the coffee table, the person he once harmed, and let me ask a few questions."

Old Lin was a little surprised at once, and said meaningfully with two tuts.

"If he harms people so early, he will become even more cruel when he grows up."

As he said that, he walked towards Li Mai.

Pulled off a strand of his hair, sandwiched it between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, pinched it and recited the incantation.

"Wandering souls, where can they be left? Three souls have descended early, seven souls are coming; Wild stoves by the river, tombs in the mountains and forests; False alarms, strange things, lost true souls; Now I invite the mountain god to take care of the land; I am now on duty to collect the souls and possess them"

"The gate of heaven opens, the gate of earth opens, and the soul of a boy from thousands of miles away comes; if there is revenge, there is resentment, I will summon the soul to summon the suffering master."

"Thousand Miles Soul Summoning Curse!"

"Edict!"

The hair between Lao Lin's fingers slowly ignited.

The wind howled, and ghosts howled repeatedly.

An extremely young soul was summoned from the ground, murmuring

"Give me my life, give me my life"

"Give me back my life!!!"