I, the last yin-yang embroidery master

Bone streak needle.

These four words came out.

Feng Xuan's face suddenly turned pale, and her eyes were extremely dim.

Although the heart is already prepared.

But when the bloody truth was in front of her.

is still extremely sad in my heart.

I don't know what to do.

You may be able to be calm with others.

But when it really happened to me.

will understand.

The heart is like a knife is really there.

Su Yu sighed secretly.

At this moment, he finally understood why Feng Xuan couldn't hold the wooden hairpin.

There will be yin qi transmitted.

Because the white bone needle is the most evil one in the tattoo vein.

It is to pull the vertebrae of the dying alive.

It was corroded in sulfur lime for forty-four days.

Four is a negative number.

Forty-four days is a taboo number.

Plus the dying.

Because I know that the time of death is coming.

The resentment and evil on his body are even more terrifying.

Under the erosion of sulfur lime.

The entire spine will be melted bit by bit.

Bone spurs, flesh, and fascia will all disappear.

In the end, all that remains is a needle-like object two fingers long and half a finger wide.

It's not just that it's filled with majestic yin energy.

There are even the resentful souls of dying people, who are bound in it.

It's terrifying.

Ben is dying.

But the spine was pulled out and made into a white bone needle.

Three souls and seven spirits, dying despair, survival resentment and other evil breaths.

It's all locked in a tiny needle.

Death is not blind, and hatred of this life.

But such a poisonous thing has a surprising and mysterious effect.

Even if it is.

People who don't know how to tattoo pubic lines.

As long as there is a certain basis for drawing tattoos.

You can rely on the special effect of the bone needle.

Obtain a path comparable to that of a master tattoo of the Yin Walk.

The tattooed atlas also has otherworldly abilities.

But there is a world of difference.

That's because of ordinary yang embroidery, yin embroidery or dark embroidery and so on.

Either please God with a picture.

Either it's the Yin Spirit into the picture.

Get this type of tattoo.

As long as the life grid can afford this tattoo picture.

Then do not do evil in this life.

It will be smooth and peaceful, if God helps.

And the picture under the white bone needle.

It's the desperation of a dying person being pulled out of his spine.

and the person who was tattooed.

Due to the erosion of this desperate yin qi.

Even if it's hard enough.

It will also be imperceptibly in the process, the lifespan will fade, and the blessings will be drastically reduced.

Even if you can achieve what you want in a moment.

In the end.

can't escape the catastrophe from heaven and die violently.

Harm others and not yourself.

How wicked the situation is.

Naturally, there is no need to say much.

Anyone who dares to use a white bone needle.

There will be retribution.

Feng Zhi picked up something so evil as the White Bone Pattern Needle.

Surrounded by evil yin energy.

Through the sister's life chart, it was transmitted to Feng Xuan's body.

Although although Feng Xuan is blessed by Yin Virtue, she will not be corroded by these evil aura.

But the residual yin and evil ghost aura on his body.

However, it led to the rejection of the wooden hairpin, the magic weapon of the Yin Tattoo Master.

Unable to hold a hairpin.

That's normal.

Feng Xuan turned her head to look at Feng Zhi.

With a look of great disappointment in his eyes, he slowly spoke.

"I told you when I was little. "

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, and there are gods in the head. "

"Don't touch anything that violates your conscience, don't even think about it. "

"But you. "

"Why?"

"Why did you make this bone stitch?"

"Why?"

"Do you even have my words..."

"Don't you listen!"

These words.

is the truest portrayal of Feng Xuan's heart now.

Disappointment, sadness, confusion and confusion.

I don't understand why her sister wants to touch such a sinister thing.

looked at the disappointment in Feng Xuan's eyes.

That's from childhood to adulthood.

Emotions that have never been seen before.

Feng Zhi was heartbroken.

She wasn't afraid of Feng Xuan beating her, nor was she afraid of Feng Xuan scolding her.

I was afraid that Feng Xuan would show such an extremely disappointed look.

Sometimes.

A look of disappointment from a loved one.

No matter how firm the heart is, it will be instantly defeated.

Disappointed.

It's always worse than scolding.

Bean-sized tears slipped down from his eyes, and pear blossoms brought rain.

Feng Zhi looked at Feng Xuan blankly, letting her tears wet her light makeup.

After a sob, he muttered.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. "

"Sister, I'm sorry. "

"I shouldn't have done bone stitching, I shouldn't have disobeyed you, I shouldn't have just expired with you, and I shouldn't have left your persuasion behind. "

"But me. "

"But I..."

Speaking of which.

Feng Zhi paused, wiped away the tears in her eyes with her palm, and choked up.

"But me. "

"I just want to keep up with you, I just want to be like you. "

"I just want to. "

"One day, it can become your pride. "

"Please. "

"Please. "

"Don't be disappointed in me. "

"Never, never be disappointed in me..."

Feng Zhi had long been unable to cry.

A simple sentence that even paused several times before finishing it.

Su Yu didn't know how to describe the current scene.

Looking at Feng Zhi's sad appearance.

But I felt a little distressed unexpectedly.

Just from that short to less than an hour.

is to really feel the deep sisterhood of the two of them.

This feeling.

Enough to be enviable.

After Feng Xuan heard this, her whole person was stunned for a few seconds.

Holding Feng Zhi's face with trembling hands, he gently wiped away the tears on his face.

After a few seconds of careful reading.

Turning his head towards Su Yu, the last glimmer of hope rose in his eyes and he spoke.

"Master Su, did you tell me just now? "

"If I can hold the black needle, it means that there is still a glimmer of hope. "

"This glimmer of hope. "

"Now. "

"Still, are you still there?"

Su Yu pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Although no words were spoken.

But this nod made Feng Xuan's heart tremble.

Hurriedly clenched Feng Zhi's palm, and said with sparkling eyes.

"Xiao Zhi, don't hide it, tell me the ins and outs carefully. "

"Don't be afraid. "

"I'm here. "

Feng Zhi rubbed her eyes vigorously, her eyes were red.

With a reluctant smile on his face, he stared at Feng Xuan beside him.

"Sister. "

"You know what. "

"Actually, I grew up. "

"I made you my only idol..."