Celestial Master with Corpse Spots

　　Wong said that when he was not at home that day, a white snake suddenly came in the chicken coop of the house.

　　Emma was afraid that the white snake would bite the chickens to death, so she beat the snake to death with a thick bamboo pole.

　　White snakes are expensive and Emma was greedy for money and sold the dead snake to a restaurant.

　　In a few days, Emma was out of sorts, often in a trance, spitting out her tongue like a snake, and rolling her eyes at night with a greenish ooze.

　　Wong thought something was wrong, but also wanted to send Emma to the hospital, but the next day she hanged herself and died.

　　Emma died with a small snake shape protruding from her belly, just like a green vein, and it would still move.

　　It was so evil that the family was terrified and rushed to bury her that night, so few people knew about Emma's death.

　　Wong also told me an evil thing, that night when the coffin was carried through my tattoo shop, suddenly the coffin tipped over, the body sat up violently, and then the face has been looking at the door of the tattoo shop.

　　Lift the coffin of people are scared, who do not dare to move, thanks to Wong and kneeling and worship also on three incense, the body only soft down, and then the body will be successfully loaded back into the coffin to carry to the burial.

　　After hanging up the phone, my brain buzzed, covered with cold sweat, I actually hit a ghost during the day, and also gave the ghost to do Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts.

　　The man looked at me to know the truth, did not say anything, directly to the outside intended to leave.

　　As soon as the man left, suddenly a GLOOMY WIND blew in, snapping the doors and windows, and I also seemed to hear a lot of hey-hey-hey spooky noises, but it was very unreal, just like a hallucination, but the GLOOMY WIND was blowing me with piercing pain.

　　I went against my grandpa's words, as for what consequences I don't know, but according to my grandpa, it shouldn't be good.

　　That's when I remembered my grandpa's other words, if someone asks you to make Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts, then make them for him, that person will save your life!

　　This man wasn't simple, he might just be my saviour, I couldn't let him go.

　　'Sir, stay, I will make Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts,' I shouted at the door in a hurry.

　　As expected, the man folded back a few seconds later, frowning as he asked me, 'Is that true!'

　　Strange to say, as soon as he came back, the gloomy wind stopped, and all those weird laughs disappeared.

　　I nodded my head and said that I have learnt all the Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts techniques, childish and honest, as for not telling the truth just now is that there are concerns, I hit a ghost also because of Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts, behind me I told him everything about Emma.

　　The man sighed and said, 'The white snake is psychic, killing it is already a big mistake, but also sell it to the hotel, let people eat its flesh and drink its blood, how can not be retribution?'

　　I can understand the evil of Emma's death, but that's all about her and the snake, what does it have to do with me? I have no grudge against her, why would she come to harm me?

　　The man said that Emma did not mean to harm me, the human foetus turned into a snake's foetus, naturally she would not rest in peace after her death, that's why she thought of using Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts to restore the foetus, so that she could go on her way with peace of mind, if she wanted to harm me, she would have killed me long time ago, it's just that she didn't know that Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts can't be made for ghosts.

　　The man's last sentence immediately made my eyes glow, and I quickly asked him how he knew that Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts couldn't be done to ghosts.

　　The man said that he had heard something about Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts, and that he didn't know why he couldn't make Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts for ghosts, but he had heard of one thing, that there was a Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts master who made Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts for ghosts, and in the end, he had a Tattoo of Gods and Ghosts master who made a Tattoo of Gods and Ghosts for ghosts. Gods and Ghosts, and in the end he was eaten alive by a hundred ghosts with his internal organs and brain, leaving only an empty shell of flesh, and died an extremely gruesome death.

　　I was scared to death and broke out in a cold sweat when I heard that, if I said that, then would I also be surrounded by a hundred ghosts?

　　The man shook his head, then his eyes stared out like eagle eyes, as if looking at something, but there was no one outside at all.

　　'Today is Ghost Festival, you should have more than a hundred ghosts.' The man said something that made me quiver.

　　I flung myself on my knees to the man and hurriedly shouted at him for help, this man was definitely not ordinary, my grandfather had said that he could save my life.

　　The man helped me up and said he would save my life, but only if I saved him first, I then remembered that he was here to get a tattoo.

　　The man at this time will vertical collar down a flip, at once I saw in his neck a circle of oozing red hair, as well as neck down there is a piece of corpse spot.

　　I was so scared that I took a few steps back, aren't corpse spots only for the dead? Is he also a ghost? And what is this horrible red hair? Do people have this stuff?

　　The man told me not to be afraid, he is definitely not a ghost, he is the Celestial Master, he became like this, in fact, he was made like this by three corpses.

　　The man said his name is Philip, he is a Celestial Master using Yin - related magic, a week ago someone dug up three coffins in a deep forest, the coffins are evil, the people who touched them are either crazy or dead, no one dares to open the coffins.

　　No one dared to open the coffins. Originally, these coffins were to be buried back, but some rich people didn't believe in evil, and then paid Philip to open the coffins.

　　Philip cast a spell and then opened the coffin, and found that the three corpses inside were actually intact and not decayed at all.

　　Three corpses two men and one woman, an old man and a pair of middle-aged men and women, look at the life jacket is a modern coffin, after studying the burial should be about twenty years, the corpse does not rot really evil, and these three people who were born before, why would be buried here?

　　While Philip was thinking about these questions, suddenly the three corpses in the coffin jumped out, then scratched Philip's arm and fled into the deep forest.

　　Since then, Philip never found these three corpses, considering that the corpses may have been zombification, scratching the wound will have cadaver poison, Philip hastily used glutinous rice to treat the wound and remove the cadaver poison.

　　What Philip did not expect was that although the cadaver poison had been completely removed, his neck still had red hairs and corpse spots.

　　Obviously, either this kind of cadaver poison is beyond Philip's ability and he can't completely remove it, or this kind is not cadaver poison because Philip didn't turn into jiangshi.

　　Either way it was the same for Philip, he didn't rule himself, so he remembered the Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts, and after a thousand years of hard work, he finally stood up to me.

　　Philip's purpose of doing Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts was simple, he wanted to use the power of Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts to get rid of the red hairs and necrotic spots on his neck.

　　After Philip finished speaking, suddenly GLOOMY WIND blew in again, this time it was even bigger than earlier, and many things on the table were blown off and fell with crackling sound.

　　Philip said that the night was getting deeper and deeper and there were more and more ghosts, at first he was a bit scared of him, but now he wasn't afraid anymore, at twelve midnight, there might be countless ghosts surrounding him.

　　'Then will you save me if I make you Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts?' I asked while picking up a photo among the many fragments, the only family photo in my house.

　　It was also the photo where I was able to see my parents, whom I had never seen before, and my mum with me in her arms, when I was just a baby, and my grandfather standing behind my parents, with the only regret being that there didn't seem to be a grandmother.

　　This photo was incredibly precious to me, however, Philip looked at that photo with an incredibly strange expression.

　　'The corpses ... those three corpses ...' Philip suddenly said to the photo.