I, the last yin and yang embroidery master

Have you ever regretted it?

That’s five simple words.

Zeng Hui, who was originally in a high mood, suddenly fell a little silent.

Put your hands together in the shape of a pagoda, bow your head and say nothing.

The entire tattoo parlor can be heard quietly dropping needles at this time.

With an extremely long five seconds passed.

Zeng Hui sniffled, raised his head, and said with an extremely reluctant smile on his face.

“Regret?”

“There should be.”

“If I hadn’t been obsessed with this thing, my father wouldn’t have called me unfilial in my dreams.”

“I should also have my own wife and children, with my craftsmanship, not to mention the rich side, but I can also live a rich life.”

“Now it’s all gone.”

“But if I had to choose again, I think I might still go down this path.”

At this time, Zeng Hui’s eyes were already shining with some tears.

Su Yu shook his head, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Zeng Hui continued with an extremely miserable smile.

“It’s okay Master Su, in fact, I have long known that I am already certain to die.”

“And I have no turning back, I can only go all the way to the dark.”

“But if it can really be completed, and I can leave such a peerless human head blue and white porcelain, I will die without regrets in this life.”

Speaking of which.

Zeng Hui suddenly stopped speaking, his whole body trembled, his eyes only had the last trace of hope, and looked at Su Yu and asked.

“But Master Su, really, is there really no way?”

Su Yu sighed deeply and shook his head.

“There is no way, if you smash all the heads you did before, and admit your mistakes in sincerely burning paper money, you may be able to live a few more days.”

“However, it will not take more than ten days at most.”

When Zeng Hui heard this, he muttered in a slightly dull silence.

“Less than ten days? Less than ten days. ”

After muttering four or five times.

A relieved expression suddenly appeared on Zeng Hui’s face, and the whole person was extremely relaxed.

“Thank you, Master Su, I will never smash those heads blue.”

“Because if I don’t smash it, even if I die, those heads that are made can prove my former obsession, which is my trace.”

“But if I smash it all, in this world, I can’t even leave anything behind, just like a real passerby.”

Zeng Hui carefully packed the heads on the coffee table with black plastic bags again.

Stand up and said to Su Yu with a smile.

“Thank you, Master Su, at least I still have at least three days.”

After speaking, Zeng Hui walked towards the door.

The back is a little bleak, and the whole person looks a little sluggish.

Su Yu looked at Zeng Hui’s figure that was getting farther and farther away, shaking his head and sighing.

Burn human heads with the father’s head

Steal the heads of the dead and burn them.

These are terrible things.

Yin virtue has long been ruined, and death is even more visible.

The only thing to admire is.

His incomparably stubborn craftsmanship.

This was the last time Su Yu saw Zeng Hui.

But it wasn’t the last time I heard from him.

After that, I learned by chance after talking to others.

Five days after returning from the tattoo parlor.

Zeng Hui was discovered for stealing too many dead heads.

When people knocked on his door.

He had died in the porcelain kiln, leaving only a headless corpse.

Under the corpse.

There is also a blue and white porcelain that shocked countless people.

The porcelain body is extremely clean, the enamel is delicate and free of impurities, and the bottle body pattern is even more mysterious.

The most incredible thing is.

The entire porcelain kiln is filled with a dark fragrance, which is intoxicating.

And the source of dark incense.

It was the blue and white porcelain of the human head under Zeng Hui’s headless corpse.

After continuing the careful discernment.

Everyone found something very surprising.

The blue and white porcelain with dark fragrance had a protruding face that was exactly the same as Zeng Hui’s appearance.

Moreover, in the lower half of the bottle body of blue and white porcelain, there are white bones accumulated.

At the last moment of life.

Zeng Hui cut off his head alive and used it as a mold to burn the human head blue he wanted.

It is a truly peerless and unique product, celadon is fragrant.

As for how he can still be fired when he no longer has a head.

Then no one knows.

But Su Yu knew.

Zeng Hui must have been smiling at the moment he died.

This is the ending that belongs to Zeng Hui.

A blue-and-white porcelain master who is so stubborn that he uses his head as a material.

Of course, this is already an afterthought.

…………

At this time, after Zeng Hui left.

The tattoo parlor has once again returned to calm.

Su Yu sat on the sofa and drank tea one after another.

Although opening this tattoo parlor.

But he is not everyone who can give tattoos.

Born to be human, to do something, not to do something.

Whatever cause is sown, what fruit will be obtained.

There are gods who hold their heads up.

Just when Su Yu sighed a little, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang.

Picking up the phone, he asked with some doubt.

“Boss Li, is there something wrong?”

After a few seconds of silence.

A somewhat thick and low man’s voice came from the phone.

“Master Su, have you been in Gusu lately? I couldn’t get through to you the other day. ”

“I’m looking for you this time because there was something wrong with the tattoo you tattooed me a few months ago!”

Su Yu suddenly frowned and asked rather suspiciously.

“I tattooed you a picture of Guanyin before, right? What’s wrong now? ”

The man’s voice in the mobile phone trembled slightly, and said in horror.

“Master Su, you tattooed me a Guanyin picture, but this Guanyin’s eyes are almost closed in the past few days.”

Hearing these words, Su Yi’s expression froze slightly.

Guanyin’s closed eyes are really a sign of great evil!

After taking a deep breath, whisper in a deep voice.

“Come to my shop tomorrow and I’ll help you see what’s going on.”

Then after hearing the man’s affirmative answer, he gently hung up the phone.

Quite helplessly sighed.

Guanyin closed his eyes.

Guanyin, who can save suffering and save suffering, close his eyes.

This thing.

I’m afraid it’s difficult.

As the night approached, Su Yu also pulled down the roller shutter door.

Step by step towards the Yin Yang Hotel.

PS: Seven changes today, because two more yesterday were not sent out because of server problems.