"Sure, there is." Wang Gan said, "The tattoo originated from the totem worship of our ancestors, and we use energy to protect our destiny and fortune from nature. In fact, looking back, many celestial masters, real people, and masters in Maoshan, the ancestral temple have tattoos."

"But who has ever seen a razor tattoo?" Wang Gan was amused and crying. "The tattoo on my master's body is a ball of fire, but in short, it is a very strange ball of fire, like a talisman fire."

Chu Qianxun opened his eyes in shock: "My grandfather also has a flame tattoo on his back! It's just a candlelight..."

Talisman fire? Candle fire?

What's going on, why not razor?

Is it different from what I guess?

Qin Kun pondered, according to his guess, if the seniors of the Dao of Life and Death really had the Ten Death Seals and came from the Tiangou for all generations, their mark should be related to the natal magic weapon that accompanied Tiangou.

So the tattoos on the body of the old immortal Chu and the ghost catcher of Wu Banxian should be related to Yang Shen.

Yang Shen’s natal magic weapon is the karma sword, how could it be a ball of fire?

etc!

Qin Kun stared at his attribute value, and an idea suddenly appeared.

Karma…Karma…

It’s karma fire!!! The tattoos on their bodies are karma fire!!!

That’s right, since the Karma Sword is Yang Shen’s natal magic weapon, the fire on their bodies must be Karma Fire!!!

Qin Kun flipped his palm and he held the urn in his hand.

The old jar is covered with dirty colors and has a sensational yin energy.

Qin Kun touched the bumpy texture of the urn, and there was a concave and convex feeling in his palm. Qin Kun touched it for a long time before he felt it.

The concave and convex feeling is not the pattern on the urn, but two broken and worn fonts.

‘Ten Deaths’.

The tattoo on Qi Hongzhuang's arm is also two words - ten deaths!

All are understood!

Everything is clear!!!

"So this urn is called the Ten Dead Altar." Qin Kun's face immediately changed, "No, I must stop them from going to that pit. If there really leads to Ten Dead Altar City, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

In the fourteen cities, except for the host who will receive the protection of the ten dead cities, others are as humble as weeds and wild dogs. The hosts there are cruel, fierce, distorted personalities, and come from all walks of life. Human nature is absolutely non-existent, and human life is not worth anything at all.

Qin Kun's spine chills: "Fatty, Miss, we have to go there! I have some bad premonition."

...

At 2:30 pm, Qin Kun was downstairs, lit incense, praying, and muttering words. After a while, a bus drove in silently outside the community gate.

The bus, with the mark of the old era, was placed on the top of the bus, with black curtains hanging inside, and parked downstairs of Qin Kun.

Midnight hearse.

"Report your name and pay for the purchase of the road!"

The old driver's eyes slanted, and a dry sound rang out. His eyes looked straight ahead, but his body did not turn around.

"Qin Kun!"

"Wang Gan!"

"Chu Qianxun!"

The old driver frowned: "Why are there three Yang people? Forget it, I won't charge you money."

Qin Kun and the other two got into the car.

Tonight, there were not many people in the car. A woman in white had a white scarf wrapped around her neck, a fat man with swollen face and staring at dead fish eyes. In addition, there was an old man in Zhongshan dress who was smelly all over.

The three ghosts smelled the smell of Qin Kun and the other two and kept swallowing.

Qin Kun and the other two sat at the end of the car. The ticket seller in the hidden blue clothes glanced at Sangui without saying much.

"It's indeed a midnight hearse! I took a ride with my grandfather several times when I was a child. My grandfather said that only those with strong lives can take people to ride the car. Qin Kun, you are worthy of being the toughest horoscope."

Chu Qianxun praised in a low voice.

Everything in the car was exactly the same as she thought. When Qin Kun opened a travel agency, Chu Qianxun knew that Qin Kun must be qualified to take this kind of car.

Wang Gan grew up in Southeast Asia since he was a child and had never taken the hearse before. He was extremely curious and asked in surprise: "Qin Heigou, are there all ghosts here?" He said, pushing the dead fish-eyed fat man's head to the side.

Since getting on the car, the fat man with dead fish eyes stared at him, smelling his own smell like spring. If it weren't for Qin Kun's reaction, Wang Gan would have slapped him a few times.

Qin Kun nodded: "Yes, but there is the ticket seller who is in charge. They won't do anything. Let's just take a ride. Don't say anything or do anything."

The hearse stopped and stopped, and people kept coming up and going down. After nearly 5 hours of driving, the female ticket seller finally said, "The terminal is here."

Qin Kun and the other two got off the hearse. Wang Gan looked at the mobile phone map and was shocked to find that he had crossed the province.

This place takes at least 20 hours to drive?

There is a cemetery around, and Qin Kun said: "There is Xishan Town in front, let's go there first."

Chu Qianxun held an oil lamp in her hand, and she suddenly said, "It seems that something is following."

Um?

Qin Kun was puzzled. The last time he brought Li Zhe and Yuan Xinghan and the three weak Jiyang people, no one dared to follow him. Who was so ugly this time?

"Let's go ours."

After walking for 20 minutes, Qin Kun came to Xishan Town. It was already dawn. Qin Kun and the other two had breakfast in the town. Qin Kun then picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, who?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little unfriendly, and it was obviously a quarrel.

Qin Kun said: "Brother Hu? I went to Sanfen Mountain last time and hired you a car. Do you have time?"

The man woke up immediately, and Qin Kun made a generous move. He was deeply impressed by it. The 200 yuan car was worth the car at a time.

"Yes! Where are the brothers? I'll be there right away!"

...

When the order was opened early in the morning, the driver was in a good mood. After the price was negotiated, it was still 200 yuan. The driver was even more enthusiastic.

"All of you are travelers who come to our Xishan Town to play? I am Hu Bayi!" Hu Bayi met Qin Kun and saw that there were only two people this time, one of them was a beautiful woman, so he stretched out his hand and could only snatch Wang Gan.

Wang Gan couldn't bear his enthusiasm, but he was polite and held it with him: "Hello, Brother Hu, I am Fatty Wang!"

"The fat brothers are handsome and have a revolutionary temperament. They seem to be fellow fellows! I don't know where they are?"

Sitting in the car, the driver was a chattering chatter. Qin Kun and Chu Qianxun were resting their sleep. Wang Gan, who was the co-pilot, could not bear the trouble and could only chat with him in pain.

"A crew."

"Crew?" The driver was even more amazed, "Actually, when I first transferred from the army, a comrade-in-arms recommended me to go to the crew, but I refused. I regretted it afterwards."

Wang Gan responded perfunctorily: "Well, Brother Hu's temperament will definitely become popular if he films a drama!"

"Hahahaha! Wherever you are, the fat brothers are so good at talking."

The van was far away. Early in the morning, there were not many people on the road from Xishan Town to Sanfen Mountain, and there were no crops in the fields. Looking around, it was bare and only hazy fog was left.

The three mountains stood tall and cliffs were like monuments. The driver still sent the three of them to the foot of the mountain and refused to move forward again.

"Brother Qin, I heard from my brother that I will come here less in the future. I have seen Feng Shui in my family before, and my elders have said that it is extremely unknown here."

After the driver told me, he knew that Qin Kun would not accept his opinion, but he still said with great concern: "Call me if you have something to do. As long as it is during the day, I will not charge you down the mountain!"

"Thank you, Brother Hu."

Qin Kun said goodbye to the driver, looked up at the hill in the fog, and said to the two, "Let's go."

...
Chapter completed!