Mysterious Resurrection: Treacherous Pocket Watch

Chapter 80 Entering the Tattoo Parlor

behind me...

Wang An turned around in confusion.

But he was surprised to find that in a corner behind him, there was a huge three-story building at some point.

The walls are covered with glass that cannot be seen clearly from one side to the other, like some kind of special exhibition hall. There is a half-person-high display board at the door, with the words "Tattoo Parlor" written on it, which is exactly the messenger he was looking for. location.

"When did it appear?"

Looking at the gray tattoo parlor, Wang An's heart seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. The yellow letter hidden in his chest was slightly hot, and seemed to be urging him to enter, otherwise what was waiting for him was from the ghost post office. obliterate.

"It has never left, it has always been here." The young man walked past Wang An with a smile, admiring the tattoo parlor in front of him, and praised him again and again.

what a weirdo...

Wang An took two steps back, still wary of the young man, returned to Qingqing, Xie Zimin and me, and asked in a low voice, "Did you pay attention to how this person appeared just now?"

"I didn't notice, I guess I came by taxi."

Xie Zimin said indifferently.

This kind of answer made Wang An even more uneasy. He always felt that this young man had a very scary feeling, as if the person in front of him was not a living person, but a ghost that would show its terrifying fangs at any time.

His eyes followed the young man's figure all the time, and he glanced down unconsciously. What he saw made his back burst into cold sweat——

Two shadows!

This man has two shadows!

Noticing his horrified gaze, the young man turned his head and said nonchalantly, "Aren't you going in? If you don't go in now, you may not be able to find the entrance later. If you miss this time, it may be difficult for you to survive the curse."

curse?

This slightly friendly word brought Wang An back to reality. He knew that this person must be aware of something, but since the other party seemed to be following a ghost, he could only keep a distance and forced a smile.

"makes sense."

His eyes rolled unnaturally: "This little brother, my name is Wang An, I don't know what to call you?"

This person didn't happen to encounter a supernatural event, but he came here specifically to find the tattoo parlor. He had a faint supernatural aura, but he wasn't a ghost master. Then, he was a messenger... The young man smiled slightly, standing in the huge tattoo parlor. In front of the door: "My name is Lin Fan."

"Lin Fan, do you know... what's inside?" Wang An said with a nervous expression.

"I know a little bit."

There are really insiders!Wang An's eyes widened.

While listening to the conversation between the two, Xie Zimin and Liu Jiayue looked at each other, even more confused, muttering in a low voice, thinking that Lin Fan was invited by Wang An in order to make them believe in the paper that resembled a strange talk. strip.

"Tattoo parlor..."

"It really got out of control inside."

Looking at the complete rows of glass, Lin Fan clearly "saw" many illusory figures coming out of it with the help of the ghost species' ability to sense supernatural powers. There are many terrifying ghosts among them.

But these figures are just remnants of the past.Those ghosts have escaped from the tattoo parlor, and there is more than one entrance to this supernatural building.

According to the description of Foxtail Pen, tattoo parlors usually exist in a different space called "the interlayer of the underworld", and they often have a certain intercourse with the real world. This is why some people, even though they are not in the same city, both The reason for entering the tattoo parlor.

The sealed building has three floors.

It must be similar to the Caesar Hotel, the higher the level of ghosts held, the higher the level of terror, of course, this needs to be investigated.

"The tall man's corpse wandering around the Caesar Hotel is Li Qingzhi, who was guarding the hotel during his lifetime. Could there be a former tattoo artist in the tattoo parlor...or maybe it is him after his spiritual recovery."

Lin Fan pinched the bridge of his nose, walked into the tattoo parlor without looking back, and opened the half-hidden door.

Wang An who was behind saw this scene, and hurriedly followed. Liu Jiayue was quite interested in this weird museum in front of her, so she poked Xie Zimin who was in a daze with her arm, and urged: "Let's follow quickly too. .”

But at this moment, Xie Zimin didn't seem to hear what she said, and stared blankly at a certain corner in front of him, pointing there as if sleepwalking: "Jiayue... Did you see just now that there is a girl with her back facing us?" girl?"

Looking in the direction Xie Zimin pointed, Liu Jiayue saw only a row of overgrown weeds. The dilapidated house had not been lived in for a long time, and the walls were covered with lush creepers.

"Don't scare me, there are no girls."

She hugged her inexplicably cold arm.

It's strange, it's the noon when the sun is shining brightly, why does it feel so cold around, as if...someone is blowing the wind behind my head!
Thinking of this, Liu Jiayue became more and more frightened, as if there was something invisible hidden around her, she quickly dragged Xie Zimin's arm and walked towards the tattoo parlor, following the footsteps of the two people in front.

And when all four of them entered the hall.

On the deserted street, a strange wind blew away the refraction of the sunlight. In the rowhouse filled with desolation, at some point stood a girl with her back turned, staring at the direction they left, and then disappeared. in place.

What also disappeared is the tattoo parlor that did not exist in the real world. Huayang Road fell into a dead silence again. Pale white bones.

……

Push open the door of the tattoo parlor.

What catches the eye is the lifelike tattoo murals hanging on the wall at the entrance. Most of these murals are some strange flowers and trees.

As for why it is strange, it is because most of the plants are composed of eyes and original plant branches. People will feel physical discomfort when they take a look at them, but they also have an indescribable beauty and are full of artistry.

"Tick tock-"

There was the sound of water dripping.

It should be caused by the disrepair of the tattoo parlor all the year round.

Looking at the oppressive everything in front of him, Lin Fan's heart subconsciously lifted. Unlike the ghosts and ghost masters he faced before, this is an out-of-control supernatural building, which is equivalent to a supernatural land that no one manages.

No one knows how many terrifying ghosts are imprisoned inside, not to mention the threat of the former tattoo master.

"Tattoo parlors existed during the Republic of China."

"Every supernatural place has dedicated top-notch ghost masters who are in charge of guarding it, so it's no surprise here. This means that even if the tattoo master's strength is not as good as that of the Republic of China F7 after the spiritual recovery, it is not much worse."

Lin Fan had been back to the period of the Republic of China, and naturally he knew how terrifying the top ghost masters in the supernatural circle were at that time, and he was always on guard at this time to prevent emergencies.

Wang An followed behind him at a distance of one person, observing the surrounding environment as well, frightened by the terrifying mural in front of him, and forced himself to calm down: "Lin Fan, are you looking for something here?"

"of course."

Lin Fan raised his foot and found that he stepped on a cloudy pool of liquid, and such liquid seemed to be everywhere, "You should be the same, right? My note said, let me find a black body in the tattoo parlor. The dead body of a cat."

It was exactly as written on the note.

Wang An finally believed in this young man of unknown origin.

In a hurry, Xie Zimin rushed up behind him, as if he was being chased by something, and there was a sound of footsteps in the dark hall at the corner.

(End of this chapter)