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Chapter 160 How Scary Can It Be?(1/2)

Chapter 160 How terrifying can it be?

Can.

mad.

Crazy enough.

Listening to the words of the human in front of him, he nodded strangely.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

I really don’t know what a black hand is.

It's okay to come here and join a weird team. It's indeed a bit rare to be able to be so arrogant in what you say.

Take a deep breath.

The strange man in front of him suddenly cracked the corners of his mouth, and there was a little bloodshot on the sharp teeth. It was obvious that he had come to the queue not long after the meal.

See this situation.

Li Ling shook his head helplessly.

Everything was said so clearly.

Why do some people still not believe it?

After fighting at high intensity in the dungeon for so long, he was indeed mentally and physically exhausted and didn't want to take action, but that didn't mean that he couldn't deal with the guy in front of him.

The eyes of both parties interact.

Weiwei opened his ferocious mouth and bit into it, and when he was about to pounce, Li Ling whipped out the mourning stick and hit the opponent in the head with lightning speed.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Under the astonished eyes of the people eating melons around.

Wei Wei didn't even have time to utter a scream, and fell straight to the ground, his body even twitching slightly.

Make the best use of everything.

Use the Soul Collection Banner to collect it.

Li Ling didn't even blink, silently walked forward one step, then patted the weird shoulder in front of him: "Brother, join the queue."

Weird:.

He looked at the remaining blood stains on the ground.

Then he looked at the "thin" human in front of him.

Weiwei swallowed, slowly moved a step to the side, and finally chose to follow his heart.

Um.

Get on the road.

that's all.

Every time he took a step forward, he would pat the weird shoulder in front of him to signal that he wanted to jump in line.

Some of the more sensible people naturally gave in.

Some ignorant people.

Li Ling had no choice but to force them to give up a position.

that's all.

Some players who had queued up early to wait here saw a figure coming quickly behind them, almost without stopping along the way. The speed was extremely fast. Wherever they went, the shadows on the ground even gave way to this guy.

that's all.

Under Li Ling's powerful personality, he was impressed by these weird successes. Originally, he had to queue for at least half a day, but it took him a few minutes to arrive in front of this weird tattoo shop.

The dilapidated plaque was filled with a strong and ominous aura. It was much stronger than when I came here a month ago. In a month, some kind of transformation seemed to have occurred in it, as if something sleeping was about to come.

Wake up.

At the same time, I wonder what changes have taken place in horror cinemas now.

Abandoning the messy thoughts in his mind, he opened the door, and with a teeth-breaking creaking sound, he stepped into this tattoo shop that was filled with all kinds of weird photos. It was different from the lifeless one last time.

This time, when Li Ling entered the tattoo shop, she felt like she was being watched, and the source of these gazes came from these photos.

The weird things that were recorded in unknown ways seemed to come alive at this time. Li Ling could even see the eyes of a multi-eyed monster blinking. The creatures in these photos were the creatures with this cursed aura.

source

The horror game has arrived, and it is not just the underworld that is waiting for revival. Other hidden organizations that have been dormant for who knows how long will definitely seize this opportunity. The weird tattoo shop in front of them is, and so is the horror movie theater.

When the old man with white eyes met him for the first time, he was sitting on the rocking chair, shaking the cattail leaf fan, looking very leisurely. When Li Ling pushed the door open and entered, he seemed to feel something, and there was a hint of emotion on his cheeks.

Smile: "Long time no see, little friend."

Li Ling was a little surprised: "Do you still remember me?"

For thirty days, with so many customers every day, he never expected that they would still remember him.

The old man nodded: "Of course I remember."

"I asked why all the customers who were originally full that day left. When I asked later, I found out that there was a guy beating up Weird."

Li Ling:.

"This matter has nothing to do with someone like me."

After coughing twice, he casually found a seat to sit down, took off his clothes, and revealed the ferocious dead head.

In fact, according to common sense.

After such a long time, under the counterattack of the tattoo, it should be the host who feels uncomfortable at this time.

It's a pity that when the host becomes Li Ling, the so-called counterattack has no effect at all, and the only discomfort is the tattoo.

The old man released his breath and took a look, a little surprised: "In a month, my little friend doesn't seem to have suffered any damage from this tattoo."

"It seems that you two get along relatively well."

Listen to these words.

The dead man's head almost couldn't hold his head anymore.

really.

This host did not suffer any damage, because all the damage was done to himself.

After being a tattooist for so long and following countless people, this is the first time that the dead man has felt so aggrieved, and the first time that he has felt so powerless.

It really doesn't want to continue to suffer here.

Unfortunately.

In the eyes of the old man, this situation is quite different.

"In the past month, this is the first case I have seen of people who are as harmonious as you are. Usually there are excellent people who are harmonious, but there is always a price to pay."

"So, you came to me this time because you want to continue this relationship?"

Hearing this, Li Ling nodded: "Yes."

The old man asked: "How long do you need to extend it?"

"Extend it as long as you can."

Although this dead head can be a bit rebellious occasionally.

But to be honest, being a tool ghost is still very practical. You can give the other party whatever medicinal materials you have, without spending much effort on your own.

Um.

In fact, the role of the Dead Head is far more than that. To a certain extent, its combat effectiveness can even be comparable to that of a treacherous object.

but.

The arm that had become Li Ling's treacherous creature could now only be reduced to a tool that waved flags and carried sacks.

Hearing this, the old man was stunned for a moment and fell into thinking: "I have another method that is more suitable for you. It all depends on personal wishes. If you cooperate well, you can continue it. If one party is not willing, you can also

Untie it immediately."

Li Ling nodded: "Then this is the method, let's start directly."

When the old man saw this, he didn't say anything and started to tattoo. However, during the process, he did not feel as calm as he imagined, but it was extremely difficult.

When this happens, it can only mean one problem.

It seems that the tattoo is unwilling and has a strong resistance.

hiss.

This is a bit strange.
To be continued...
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