Day and night tour

Chapter 125 Tattoo Turn
The crazy world that Peng Long and the spirit snake saw was a road with a constant stream of pedestrians. A man carrying a ghost-head knife killed anyone he saw. With one cut of the knife, heads spun up and the blood quickly dyed the world red.

Every time the man chopped off heads, Peng Long became more insane. However, the man chopped off heads very quickly, so Peng Long became insane very quickly as well.

As for the tide of whispers,

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Everyone in the world deserves to die. Kill! Kill!"

"Everyone who walks in this world is guilty and deserves to die!"

The content of the whispers was very violent, infecting and bewitching Peng Long, and also polluting the spirit snake.

Peng Long felt the spirit snake become violent, and uncontrollable resentment erupted. Its body trembled, and it tried to turn around within Peng Long's skin.

Peng Long knew best what the tattoo turned into.

"Xiao Hu, quickly dig out the spirit snake from my body!"

Peng Long subconsciously asked Peng Hu for help, but his mind was already extremely confused. Zhou Xuan used his super perception to find the direction of the spirit snake's perception, connected it, and injected madness and pollution...

The spirit snake went crazy, and Peng Long only had a little bit of clarity left in his mind. It was not realistic for him to rely on this last bit of clarity to take over his body and send out a signal for help.

The snake was still turning, it was just the movement at first, and when it really started to turn, Peng Hu finally discovered the clues about his brother.

He acted decisively, summoning a bone needle and stabbing it into the corner of Peng Long's eye. After the flesh and blood turned outward, he used the needle to poke the skin on his face and tried to tear it off.

——I need to peel off all the skin on my brother’s face and neck, in short, any skin where the spirit snake is.

It's not that he's cruel.
As a member of the ancient Tattoo Clan, I know that this is the only way to restrain the "Tattoo Turn".

He attacked ruthlessly and fiercely, but in terms of absolute time, he was still half a second behind.

Half a second determines my brother's life or death.

When he lifted up the last piece of skin bearing the "Spirit Snake Tattoo" and was about to cut it with the sharp bone needle, the spirit snake had already completely turned its body inside the skin.

All the scales on its back stood up, and every muscle was filled with vigorous strength, swimming deeper into the skin and into Peng Long's flesh and blood.

"what!"

Peng Long howled in pain, and a thick, long bulge appeared in his throat, like a long ridge.

"Tian Ridge" was twisting rapidly, moving through every inch of his body, accompanied by the sounds of gnawing on flesh and chewing bones. His body quickly shriveled up, like a punctured balloon.

"elder brother!"

Peng Hu knelt in front of Peng Long and watched his brother transform from a living person into a hollow skin.

After the last piece of flesh and blood was eaten clean, the spirit snake quietly emerged on Peng Long's skin again, and the feeling of resentment and agility disappeared, as if it was a dead picture!
"Nuo God, you killed my brother!"

After slapping the human skin in pain, Peng Hu clenched his fists. Wanting revenge, he stared at the hanging bone needle, his eyes filled with anger.

……

Yunluo Mountains, sacrificial sites,
The copper coin priest poked the ground fiercely with his crutch. He was very angry, not because Peng Long died from the spirit snake tattoo or from Zhou Xuan's super perception.

His anger would never be directed towards a particular member of the tribe. He viewed the ancient tribe as a whole and was only angry for the entire tribe.

"Peng Long and Peng Hu, you two are too stupid! You underestimated the power of Nuo God. Death is the price you pay! This is Master Mingshi's punishment for you!"

In the mind of the copper coin priest, the real cause of Peng Long's death was that he underestimated the enemy. He thought that Zhou Xuan's incense level was not high, so he dared to release all his body's perception to detect Zhou Xuan's location.

"Peng Hu, go back to where you live. You are no longer fit to stare at the Nuo God.
Did you hear me? I told you to go back and just focus on contacting Bai Gui Yao!"

Peng Hu, who was filled with intense hatred, did not take the words of the copper coin priest to heart. He wanted revenge.

"Go back!"

The copper coin priest was so angry that he shook the "copper coin tattoos" all over his body until they clanged. Then he stabbed a copper coin with his right fingertips, dug the "copper coin" out of his body, and after muttering a spell, the copper coin melted and disappeared...

……

Peng Hu put Peng Long's skin on his body and tied a knot around his neck with his brother's skin to prevent his skin from being blown away by the strong wind on the rooftop during the battle with Zhou Xuan.

He walked towards the rooftop, Zhou Xuan's perception was also released, he took out the folding fan and the wooden stick, and Lu Kunming's bamboo leaf knife in his hand.

The two sides were facing each other only separated by a metal door on the rooftop.

Just as Peng Hu stood in front of the door, revealing the gecko tattoo on his left hand, a copper coin tattoo appeared on his neck.

The coin had already shown signs of turning, and its edge was shaking with a rustling sound.

The breath of death suddenly became stronger.

"Peng Hu, that's enough!

Because of your stupidity and underestimation of the enemy, you have exposed the weakness of the Tattoo Clan in front of the Nuo God.
Every time a weakness is exposed, it will become the fatal blow that Nuo God will use to kill the tattooed people!

What else do you want to do?
Use your stupidity and your life to continue exposing more weaknesses of your people in front of the Nuo God?

Do you think you can defeat the Nuo God?

Just based on your level of incense?

Get back here before I completely lose my mind.

I don’t want any of my people’s lives to be taken by me.”

The repeated admonitions, coupled with the threat of the copper coin tattoo, made Peng Hu's eyes clear again.

He looked at his brother's skin with tears in his eyes. Finally, he turned his head back and walked down the stairs, his legs heavy as if they were filled with lead.

……

The extremely strong pressure gradually dissipated.

Zhou Xuan took back the folding fan and the wake-up stick.

"Who are they?" Lu Kunming asked.

"The ancient tattoo tribe."

Zhou Xuan never expected that he just wanted to use his super perception to pollute the tattooed people who were following him and disturb their minds so that he could redress the grievances of the "person" at the door of the pharmacy. But he accidentally discovered the weakness of the tattooed people.

The Tattooed people can possess many magical powers through tattoos, but those tattoos are not real tattoos, but evil spirits raised in human skin.

Evil spirits and humans have coexisted for a long time, achieving a delicate balance.

But once this balance is broken, the backlash from the evil spirits will be extremely terrifying.

The Tattooed people had almost no ability to resist this backlash.

"The ancient tattoo tribe?" Lu Mingkun was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he asked again.

Zhou Xuan did not hide anything and replied openly: "Yes, it is that group of tattooed evil spirits."

He used his perception to indirectly kill Peng Long and confronted Peng Hu. These things were known to the ancient tribe members through the ancient tribe link in his body.

If he still pretended that he didn't know that the person following him was from the "Tattooed Ancient Clan", it would be a bit deliberate.

Zhou Xuan only needed to pretend that he didn't know that he had been linked by the Ancient Clan so that he could continue to act with them.

"Is it really the Tattooed Demon?" Lv Mingkun was a little surprised: "The pressure from that man just now was too strong. We might not have a chance of winning even if we were two against one."

"As long as he dares to attack, we will win." Zhou Xuan said: "I have already mastered two of their weaknesses, each of which is very fatal."

His Nuo god's hands can penetrate deep into the skin and create tattoos!
Moreover, once the tattoo is used, it can also be contaminated by his perception.

As long as the Tattoo tribe members take action first, Zhou Xuan can completely counter the Tattoo.

Without his tattoos, the evil ghost with tattoos can only rely on his bone needles to become fierce.

"My dream can make his bone needle lose its target temporarily."

When Zhou Xuan was promoted to the second level of Candle Incense, his dreams could haunt Ren'ao for a long time, even after Ren'ao used the "Eye of Delusion" to counter the dreams.

The Tattooed people, who only had bone needles, had no way to counter the storyteller's dreams. Even if the incense was two levels higher, they would only be entangled in the dream for longer.

Zhou Xuan could use all his strength to entangle Peng Hu, and then Lu Mingkun would act as the swordsman and kill Peng Hu with two sharp swords.

"So you have already figured it out? Since the chances of winning are so great, why don't we take the initiative to pursue them?" Lu Mingkun asked back.

"Because we can only defend and not attack, I can't contaminate his tattoo before he makes a move.

If his tattoos can exert their power, he will be a real tattooed demon!"

Zhou Xuan opened the door to the rooftop and walked downstairs: "Let's go, Fifth Brother, we still have to continue looking for Du Kaili."

……

Under the Zhou family's ancestral tree, Zhou Lingyi smiled and said to Yuan Buyu beside him: "Old Yuan, my brother just accidentally discovered the weakness of the tattoo."

What happened to Peng Long and Peng Hu was only detected by Zhou Xuan through his perception, and the connection with the ancestral tree could not observe this scene.

Therefore, the battle between Zhou Lingyi and Zhou Xuan could only be guessed indirectly from the conversation between his brother and Lu Mingkun, and he could not witness it with his own eyes.

"My disciple is a natural enemy of tattoos. Master Zhou, why do you think the ancient tattoo tribe is following my disciple?"

"I don't know."

Zhou Lingyi said: "However, the risk is not great for now. When the Tattoo Ancient Clan appears, they will only send a few people to Mingjiang Mansion at a time. If they appear in a group, the Youshen Division will not sit idly by."

"If it's just a few tattooed ancient people, they can't defeat the apprentice and the fifth brother."

"Brother, you don't know yet, but Fifth Brother is not afraid of the tattooed bone needles at all. That is the gift of the Corpse Whisperer. When the two of them are together, a few tattooed evil spirits are just their prey."

The Corpse Talker was the previous name of the "Disouzao" hall.

……

The copper coin priest was both annoyed and depressed. He was annoyed that the ancient tribe that had just come out of the world had begun to ignore his authority, and he was depressed that Zhou Xuan had really grasped the tattoo's weakness.

"Peng Qing, let the four brothers of the Shi family go to Mingjiang Mansion..."

The death of Peng Long made the copper coin priest realize that Zhou Xuan was much more difficult to deal with than the Da Nuo born in the Zhou family in previous generations.

"He who possesses the hand of the Nuo God is indeed not comparable to ordinary Nuo.

We must seize this opportunity. As long as we bring back the Nuo God, the Tattoo Clan, and Yumen will ascend to heaven."

He raised his head and looked towards the sky, and saw a wide and huge black jade gate shining brightly among the layers of clouds.

……

Mingdong Shande Hospital, pharmacy.

It was lunchtime, and most of the doctors had gone to eat. Lv Mingkun asked a nurse on duty, "Hello, we have an appointment with Dr. Du, is she here?"

"Doctor Du Kaili?"

"Yes."

"She's on the afternoon shift and won't be here until 2:30."

"Then we'll wait for him. Thank you."

While Lu Mingkun was inquiring about the news, Zhou Xuan, who was standing in the corridor, felt someone writing words behind him, and the talisman for cleansing injustices against his chest was vibrating.

"To redress my grievances."

Zhou Xuan turned around, but there was clearly no one there, not even a ghost.

“Who is writing behind my back?”

Zhou Xuan released his perception, but still no one was there.

"Could it be related to the Cleansing of Wrongs?"

Zhou Xuan had just thought about it, and he reached his right hand into the inner pocket and pressed against the cover of the Book of Cleansing Wrongs. He immediately saw a "person"...

(End of this chapter)