Chapter 3: The Genius Who Knocked Over Three Stars Lamp
Gu Nie's expression was solemn. As a tattoo artist, he would definitely tell his customers about the taboo of tattooing.
Otherwise, it would be harming people's lives.
Qiu Sheng swallowed his saliva unconsciously and asked hurriedly,""Brother Gu, what's the taboo about my tattoo?”
"Qiusheng, you're working in the mortuary. The mortuary is a place where filth gathers. You often come and go in the mortuary, so it's inevitable that you'll be tainted by some filth.”
Gu Nie said lightly," If the Three-legged Golden Toad is stained with filth, it will lose its ability to bring fortune. If it accumulates too much filth, the Golden Toad will even turn into a poisonous toad and bring you disaster.”
Qiu Sheng panicked when he heard that.
"Then what should I do?"
"You don't have to worry too much. Every two to three days, you must take out half an hour at night to meditate in the courtyard and expose the three-legged golden toad on your arm.”
"Okay, Brother Gu. I'll remember it." Qiu Sheng nodded repeatedly and noted this down.
Meditating once every two to three days wasn't too troublesome.
Gu Nie nodded and did not say anything else.
Qiu Sheng was very tactful and quickly asked,""Brother Gu, how much do I charge for this tattoo?”
Blood brothers still have to settle accounts!
Gu Nie took out a bill.
Qiu Sheng looked over.
[Ordinary Tattoo: A Piece of Ocean]
[Mortal Tattoo: 10 dollars]
[Top-grade tattoo: 100 dollars]
[Top-grade tattoo: 1,000 dollars]
"A thousand dollars?" Qiu Sheng's eyebrows twitched. He had never seen so much money in his life.
A thousand dollars for a tattoo? This was too crazy.
"Brother Gu, what level is my tattoo?”Qiu Sheng asked.
"Ordinary tattoos, I haven't been doing much business recently, so I'll give you a 50% discount.”Gu Nie smiled. Of course, he knew Qiu Sheng's income.
Qiu Sheng and Ninth Uncle earned a lot of money.
Although he was not considered rich, he was not so poor that he could not even take out a few dollars.
Qiu Sheng immediately took out five yuan and handed it to Gu Nie.
"Then Brother Gu, I'll go back first."
At night, he and Wen Cai would usually take turns guarding the memorial hall.
He couldn't stay out for too long.
"Go!" Gu Nie nodded.
After Qiu Sheng left, Gu Nie put away the five yuan on the counter.
"It's finally open!"
Gu Nie shook his head. In this era, not many people could accept tattoos.
After all, at this time, many people were very traditional.
In this era, parents 'orders and matchmakers' words were still very popular.
"It's not bad to let Qiusheng advertise for me and be my signboard.”
Gu Nie naturally had his own plans.
If his tattoo parlor wanted to make a name for itself, it had to let people know about the wonders of his tattoos.
Qiusheng often went out with Ninth Uncle to do things, so he was naturally the best candidate to publicize the tattoo.
This was also the real reason why Gu Nie gave Qiu Sheng a discount.
The five yuan would be Qiusheng's promotional fee.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully tattooing a Common Grade Three-legged Golden Toad. Reward: Three-legged Golden Toad Seal Card, Golden Toad Scripture!
"Eh? Did something drop?"
Gu Nie's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed.
He had never expected that he would have such a harvest after getting a mortal tattoo.
Without hesitation, Gu Nie took out all the rewards from the system.
……
At the same time.
After Qiusheng left the tattoo parlor, he went straight to the mortuary.
He didn't put down his rolled up sleeves, as if he had some intention.
"When we go back later, we have to show off to Wen Cai.”Qiu Sheng thought proudly.
Under the moonlight, she didn't know if it was an illusion.
Qiu Sheng felt as if the Three-legged Golden Toad on his shoulder had come alive.
Along with his breathing and the rise and fall of his footsteps, he was breathing in and out the moonlight.
The entire Three-legged Golden Toad tattoo was covered in a layer of pure white moonlight, looking very magical.
"What's going on? My strength seems to have really increased by a lot. Is it an illusion?”Qiu Sheng couldn't help but clench his fists, feeling full of strength.
This feeling was different from the past. It was the feeling of being powerful.
Mortuary, morgue.
In the room that Daoist Priest Four-Eyed had used to store zombies.
Wen Cai was helping to check on these zombies.
Both he and Qiu Sheng would check the zombies at night and burn some incense to make sure that there was no problem with them.
"Time to eat, everyone."
Wen Cai was chanting as he burned incense.
Suddenly, Wen Cai realized that the board of a coffin had fallen down.
"Oh no, one of them ran out." Wen Cai immediately felt a headache coming on. He hurriedly took down the Eight Trigrams Mirror on the wall.
"Fortunately, there was only one. If the other zombies ran away, I would be finished.”
Wen Cai had learned some superficial skills from Ninth Uncle all these years.
Wen Cai felt that he still had some confidence in dealing with a zombie with shallow cultivation.
"One, two, three…seven, eight, the number is correct.”
Wen Cai was the first to arrive behind the gauze curtain. The row of zombies stood there quietly, and the talisman paper on their foreheads was also properly pasted.
The three-star lamp on the table was also very stable.
Wen Cai couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. He turned his head, and the zombie that bared its fangs pounced towards him.
"Ah!"
Wen Cai screamed and quickly retreated. When he touched the table, he reacted and hurriedly placed the Eight Trigrams Mirror in front of him.
The zombie was obviously afraid of the Eight Trigrams Mirror in Wen Cai's hand and did not dare to move forward.
"Can't I deal with you?" Wen Cai finally calmed down, but before he could rejoice.
In the next moment.
A crisp voice rang out.
Pa da.
The three-star lamp on the table behind him fell to the ground after he knocked into the table just now.
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