Tattoo parlor haunts evil

　　Early the next morning, Stein and Antonio came down from the second floor, they were discussing while covering their heads as if they had lost their memory last night, they even forgot how they got back.

　　Upon arriving on the first floor, they were shocked to see me lying on the eunuch chair.

　　"What the hell, Little Boss, what ... happened to you? Who beat you up like this?"

　　"Mr.Roger, what the hell happened last night? Who beat you up like this? I'll settle the score with him."

　　Looking at me with a bruised nose and swollen face, mummified by bandages, both of them were furious to the extreme, but they couldn't remember much about last night's events again, only vaguely remembering what happened before the ghost possessed them.

　　I shook my hand, signaling not to mention it, and I don't dare to mention it again, Stella this stinking woman, her hand can be really heavy, I almost didn't have a paralyzed body, isn't it just taking advantage of a little bit? I was forced to do it. If I don't act real, do I really think ghosts are easy to fool? Try not to mess with her in the future, I still want to live a few more decades.

　　When I didn't say anything, Antonio and Stein guessed that I must have molested some female classmate on campus and got beaten up like this.

　　I didn't bother to pay attention to them, last night I was seriously injured and still dragged you two back, was it easy for me? Everyone else woke up later, but these two useless things how do not wake up, see the security guards are coming, I have this strategy, next time how not to bring them.

　　One of them should be at ease to solicit customers, and the other one should be at ease to guard the signboard, and don't make trouble for others.

　　In the afternoon, Stella brought Harper again, Harper's face was very bad, seemed to be in an extremely bad mood, and she didn't say anything when she saw me.

　　On the contrary, it was Stella who spat at me: "Yo, the body is very strong, actually not dead."

　　"Missy, thanks to your blessing, I can still live for a hundred or eighty years." I did not have the good taste to return a sentence.

　　"Yo, look at you like a mummy, but it seems like you're still unconvinced!" Stella clasped her hands to her chest and curiously went to lift my bandages, but slapped my little hands away.

　　"Say, what's the matter here today?" I'm too lazy to argue with her, I'm the one who's going to lose out if we go on, and I don't want to really turn into a paraplegic.

　　Stella pointed to Harper and said, "Get her tattoo cleaned up, I admit you're right, the tattoo sings, it's a real killer, I'm glad nothing happened last night."

　　"Sorry!" Harper said to us, it looked like Stella had already told her about last night, how evil the tattoo was, I guess she and Stella had already seen it.

　　Harper's only hope is gone, naturally, she can't be happy, she might not be able to be a singer for the rest of her life, but there's no way around it, it's her destiny, we've done everything we can.

　　I helped her get her Ghosts Performing Opera tattoo completely removed, and returned the money to her, this time it was my turn to be unhappy, and extremely painful, this is a whole 100,000 dollars ah, a perfect interpretation of what is called the cooked duck flew away.

　　Harper even if you get back the money is also the same unhappy, the only hope is broken, the only thing left is endless despair, but she is still young, people look not bad, family and good, what can not be done in the future.

　　Stella had been comforting Harper, but Harper finally said, "I won't give up, singing is my lifelong dream, I'll persevere to the end, and I'll definitely cure my voice."

　　Harper's expression was very firm, and it was a defiant kind of attitude, I couldn't help but sweat for her, usually people like this are prone to go off the deep end, not knowing what they will do.

　　It's not a good thing to be too obsessive!

　　When Harper left, she didn't go with Stella, their sudden "parting of ways" made Stella a little uncomfortable, but she shrugged helplessly and went back to school, while Harper went that way, no one knew where she wanted to go, originally Stella wanted to follow her, but she refused to do so. her, but gave in to the refusal.

　　In the afternoon, Hames called, it was good news, he had been calling me little old me before, but now on the other end of the phone, he called me master, because my tattoo had worked.

　　Hames said, last night in the nightclub he felt much better, that time he was in the office, suddenly the beautiful manager of the nightclub came in to talk to him, I do not know how, Hames came to the feeling, without saying anything, she pushed down on the couch, surprise, Hames normal, and a series of three times to have to have that beautiful manager are not any problem.

　　Hames said special thanks to me, I'm really a great master, he was looking for what garbage, a waste of money but also a little bit of useless, what I have to do in the future, despite the help of him, he loves and capable of making friends with the odd man out.

　　This is when the boss is cool, a word can be pulled under the drive, this is really not envious of the blessings.

　　Hames although hidden from me, but Christoph said he is righteous, and he has a thick background, since he wants to be friends with me, I naturally agree, contacts this kind of thing, the more the better, the more hands to help at critical moments, why not.

　　After hanging up the phone, I feel a lot more relaxed, at least tattooed the five poisons did not have an accident or congratulations, on the background of Hames, to do something, my trouble is also quite a lot, although at that time he voluntarily want to tattoo, but others do not know ah!

　　Vervecity tattoos so many Tattoos of Gods and Ghosts, Harper this one accident, the other are no problem, fell into a bad end of those, are their own, either greed or bad.

　　Squatting in the store for a day, or no new business to find door to door, this is not a solution, I had to drive Stein out to solicit customers, this guy can not slack, or my business can not go up, I can not support him for nothing.

　　At night time, suddenly I heard someone knocking on the window, I'm too lazy to move, let Antonio go to see, if it is intentional, I told him to catch that person will give me a dead beat, eighty percent of the naughty children, this fucking do not teach the children, I help you to teach, that's a glass, knocked how to deal with the broken.

　　Antonio hadn't been back for five minutes when suddenly I heard a wow, and then Antonio came stumbling back through the window, not looking too good, as if he'd seen something horrible.

　　I asked him what was wrong. He was in a panic, was that knocking on the window still a ghost?

　　Antonio suddenly looked at me and did not say anything, his expression seemed to be frozen, I said no? I said right?

　　Antonio nodded his head, and didn't even dare to blink his eyes as he looked toward the window.

　　I asked him in the end how, don't give me the whole mystery here, not just a knock on the window, but really a ghost knock ah?

　　Antonio said that when he went to look, he suddenly realized that there was a child hanging on the window, like a shadow, but he looked at Antonio's eyes through the window, incomparably evil!

　　The child hanging on the window was still smiling, and the smile was reflected on the window, a little miserable.

　　Antonio scolded, said who's child hurry to give him down, and then naughty he will go out to catch and beat up.

　　The child did not take it seriously, continued to hang on the window, Antonio was angry, wanted to open the window to shake the child down, but when he snapped the window open, the child's head gurgled, rolled down from the window, rolled like a ball to Antonio's feet, the head grinned at Antonio, laughing strangely, while the child's body is still hanging in the window, still waving his hand to Antonio's feet, and the child's body still hanging in the window. and still waving his hand to beckon Antonio.

　　Antonio shivers a bit and his scalp tingles a bit as he asks who this kid is and why he's knocking on the window.

　　Only Antonio is a little bit more courageous, if it were Stein, he would probably run away like flying in fear.

　　The kid didn't answer Antonio's words, but screamed at Antonio with a wow sound, his mouth was full of blood, and even some rotten worms were crawling on his teeth, extremely oozing.

　　Antonio couldn't hold back any longer and then stormed out.

　　What the hell, if this is true, then my tattoo parlor is not haunted? But we shouldn't have invoked any dirty things either!

　　I hurriedly brought Antonio back to the window, to see what he said is true or false, but the strange thing is, there is no child, I even went out and circled around, also did not see the child Antonio said, but the window under the corner of the wall, there is a row of bloody footprints.

　　Look at the size of the footprints, should be a child's, although I did not find the child Antonio said, but he should not be nonsense, it seems that my store is really evil, as if there is something special "something" came.