Chapter 57 Wu Song Beheaded Ghost (1/2)

Chapter 57 Wu Song Beheaded Ghost

I was sure Ruan Qinse would do the Ghost Tattoo, so I immediately phoned Liu the Sixth, determined to buy the powerful soul of Xu Yi.

Liu the Sixth said that within half an hour, he would deliver the goods to me.

I waited for him in the tattoo shop. I did not idle, I was cleaning the spray.

These days, there are not many people who do spray tattoos.

Although tattoos made out of spray are really lifelike and they are very close to real tattoos, the price is high and they are only temporary, so the demand is smaller.

This spray hadn’t been used for a long time. Now, if I wanted to take it out to use, I had to spend half a day cleaning it.

About forty minutes later, Liu the Sixth’s assistant came over, handed me a bamboo jar, and said to me, ”Mr. Six said he is not in a hurry to get the money for these goods. When you finish this thing and get the money, then you can pay the bill.”

I was moved by him. This guy was righteous.

Why did I always feel like Liu the Sixth was trying to steal my Yin and Yang Tattoo skills? Was I imagining things?

I did not think too much of it. At least in this business, he was good to me.

After I got the bamboo jar, I started to prepare the ink.

The ‘Buddhist monk's knife’ was a blue tattoo, so it did not need a complex color scheme.

I poured the ink onto a palette, slowly pouring the powerful soul of Xu Yi out of the bamboo jar.

“Ouch!”

The voice of Xu Yi came from the palette.

The voice did not frighten me, but it frightened Ruan Qinse outside.

She asked me with a little alarm, ”Mr. Yu, what was that voice over there?”

”I was just listening to rock music and got a little carried away.” I was not going to tell her that there was a ghost in her tattoo.

Afterwards, I took the ink and the tattoo needle, adjusted the appropriate quantity of ink, and walked out of the back room.

I let her sit in the chair, and began to tattoo the Buddhist monk's knife on her forehead.

What was the Buddhist monk's knife?

A Buddhist knife.

Buddhism did not kill people. The Buddhist monk's knife was not used to kill, but was mainly used for the three shears: shearing the robe, cutting the nails, and shaving the hair.

However, the ‘Buddhist monk's knife’ was sometimes a murder weapon.

In the classic novel Water Margin, the two most famous people used the Buddhist monk's knife to kill. One was the figured monk, Lu Zhishen. Of course, he was not the most famous, as he mainly used a quarterstaff.

The most famous was Wu Song. He killed a tiger with just his fists on Jing Yang hill.

Wu Song's utility knives were two Buddhist monk knives made of wrought iron.

This ghost tattoo was actually related to Wu Song.

On the two Buddhist monk knives I tattooed, the hilts were just as same as Wu Song's, a long one and a short one. The long hilt was topped with a carved Buddha head, while short had an S-shaped bend.

These two Buddhist monk knives tattooed on the forehead were certain to be able to kill the female ghost.

When I finished tattooing the Buddhist monk's knife, I sent Feng Chunsheng outside to buy a picture of Wu Song. Then I hung the picture on the wall of the back room, and had Ruan Qinse take incense and kowtow to the picture of Wu Song.

After she kowtowed nine times, I saw some black smoke on her forehead, the smoke went around the picture, and back to her forehead.

”Well, let's go.” I had her take us to the twenty-fifty villa.

On the way, I also had her pay us the two hundred and twenty thousand.

One hundred thousand of which, I transferred to Liu the Sixth. The remaining One hundred and twenty thousand, once we finished this matter, I would split with Feng Chunsheng.

When we arrived at the twenty-fifth block, it was still 8:30 o’clock.

The three of us, sitting in her Benz, just went into the villa. The guard recognized me, knocked on the car window, and shouted:” Alas, Brother Shui, Chun. Can you come to the guardroom? I have something to tell you.”

”What's the matter?” Feng Chunsheng and I got out of the car, and told Ruan Qinse to wait.

We went to the guardroom. The doorman whispered: “That year, when the workers dug up the woman's corpse, it’s not that they ravaged the woman forwardly.”

”What?” I asked the doorman.

The doorman said, ”It was that the woman's corpse suddenly moved, spread her legs, hooked those workers with her beauty… Then the corpse used her hands rip out the hearts of the workers and eat them. Then continued to lie on the ground, sleeping.”

”What? Why did you tell us something different yesterday?” I asked the doorman.

The doorman said, ”There is an old man who often plays chess with me. He used to live in the Dragon Villa area. Today I inadvertently talked about the woman's thing, and he told me the truth. Their home was facing the woman's burial site. That night, he was sitting by the window, and accidentally saw it.

I nodded.

“I see. It seems that the woman became a demon. She is vicious.”