The weird alley was originally developing out of control.
However, outside this scary tattoo parlor, which is also part of a ghost alley, everything is so peaceful.
Not only are there no ghosts wandering around on the road, there are even living people.
That was Jiang Hao. At this moment, he seemed to have achieved the purpose of his trip to the tattoo parlor. He was sitting cross-legged in front of the tattoo parlor with his eyes closed and his lips opening and closing as if silently reciting something.
Next to him, a stick-shaped object wrapped in a cloth bag was placed there quietly.
Even if it is wrapped in a layer of linen and the opening of the bag is tied with a rope, a strange cold atmosphere will still leak out from the bag through the gap. It seems that a layer of cloth alone cannot hide the objects inside.
The cold atmosphere exuded.
"Jiang Hao."
Li Leping extinguished the will-o'-the-wisp lantern, hung it on his waist, then walked over and shouted at the same time.
Jiang Hao opened his eyes when he heard the sound and immediately looked towards the place where the sound came from.
After carefully sizing up the stranger who called his name, he picked up the bag beside him, stood up and responded: "Captain Li."
After saying that, he looked around Li Leping again.
"Where is Shen Tian?"
After seeing only Li Leping in sight, Jiang Hao suddenly frowned, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in his eyes.
In his opinion, the person in charge whom he had just met had died heroically in this strange alley.
"He's fine."
As he walked over, Li Leping corrected Jiang Hao's unlucky thought.
Shen Tian is not dead yet, so there is no need to show such sentimental eyes now.
"fine?"
Jiang Hao looked at Li Leping in surprise, obviously unable to understand this explanation.
If nothing happened, where did he go?
Li Leping, who saw this meaning, did not continue to answer, but just waved his hand, and a wooden door frame appeared out of thin air, standing upright next to him.
next moment.
"Ouch."
Shen Tian suddenly appeared.
He seemed to be pushed out from the other side of the door by someone, and then he sat directly on the ground.
But in Jiang Hao's eyes, the doorframe next to Li Leping was so empty, with no one there at all.
It was as if Shen Tian had fallen from the sky and appeared out of thin air.
"Does this door lead to an unknown place?"
Jiang Hao's eyes moved slightly, looking at the door frame standing alone on the road, with a hint of thinking in his eyes.
"Okay, let's stop the things here."
Li Leping will not explain anything about this door frame. It is his secret and there is no need to disclose it to anyone.
Then he asked: "Where is my stick?"
The voice sounded like he was asking, but in fact Li Leping's eyes had turned to the cloth bag Jiang Hao was holding, and his meaning was very obvious.
"here."
Jiang Hao's EQ and IQ were both very high. Knowing that he shouldn't ask any more questions at this time, he immediately handed over the bag in his hand.
Without any scruples, Li Leping took the bag, immediately untied the rope tied to the mouth of the bag, and took out a short stick that felt particularly hard and cold to the touch.
The black short stick felt a little sticky, as if the black blood stains on it had not completely dried up, and some of the sticky blood even stuck to Li Leping's palm.
But this is actually normal. In Li Leping's analysis, this strange blood stain is actually a medium. Only people who have been exposed to the medium can successfully use this short stick. In the same way, it is precisely because of the strength of this medium
Only by existence can the short stick bring the price of using supernatural powers to the user.
"What's this?"
Li Leping picked up the short stick again and after observing it, he immediately noticed some changes on the surface of the stick.
Although the short stick is still as black as ink, if you look closely, you will find that someone seems to have stabbed a strange pattern on the short stick.
This pattern is outlined by a thin red line and looks like a lifelike tattoo. It is located at the top of the stick and occupies one-sixth of the height of the stick. It can only be seen when the stick is 360
Only after turning a circle can you truly see what the tattooed pattern is.
"Both hands?"
Li Leping saw what this strange pattern represented.
The whole picture looks like a pair of palms outlined by red lines, which are impaled on the short stick. Only the palm side of the hands is exposed, as if they are making an outward pushing action.
The tattoos are lifelike, giving people the impression that there are really such hands facing him and pushing towards him, which is weird and terrifying.
"Did you stick a ghost on the stick? Is this what the old man meant by helping?"
Li Leping looked thoughtfully at the hands, which were scarlet in color but not conspicuous in the darkness.
"This should be a method similar to supernatural superposition. If a suitable ghost is tattooed on a supernatural item, the ghost's killing pattern can be triggered while using the supernatural item, launching a double attack on the enemy."
With the already powerful short stick and the ghost tattoo in the shape of this palm, the supernatural power that explodes is bound to be even more terrifying.
However, further supernatural power may also mean that the cost of using supernatural items will increase.
Suddenly.
While Li Leping was deep in thought, Shen Tian, who had been standing next to him, came back to his senses. After seeing Jiang Hao, he walked around Li Leping, who was motionless and looked like a thinker.
"Captain Li? Jiang Hao?"
After roughly confirming Li Leping's identity, Shen Tian finally spoke out.
"Hmm? Is something wrong?"
Li Leping withdrew his gaze from observing the short stick and turned to look at Shen Tian.
"Uh...it's okay."
There was no trace of a living person in his dull eyes. The moment he was stared at by Li Leping's eyes that were as gray as a dead person, Shen Tian couldn't help but twitch his brows and twitch the corners of his mouth. What he wanted to say was basically
They were all held back.
It wasn't that he was timid, but that Shen Tian could always feel a vague feeling in Li Leping, akin to being targeted by a powerful ghost.
Under the influence of such a feeling, anyone will subconsciously tighten every nerve and have no intention of speaking.
"It's okay? It's okay."
Li Leping asked again: "How do you feel now?"
Although he was sure that he would not accidentally clear Shen Tian's memory, this was the first time that he affected other people's status by clearing their memories, so it would be better to confirm more.
"Feeling? Feeling...it feels okay, but I feel like my head is empty."
Shen Tian touched the top of his head, his eyes still looked a little blurry, as if his brain hadn't completely turned around yet.
To him, what he had just experienced was very magical, or very strange.
Due to the lack of memory, he also had cognitive biases about what just happened.
He couldn't quite remember why he came to that weird supernatural world. For him, he just stayed in that world and stayed there. Before he could figure out the situation, he was surrounded by a black and white man.
The lustful stranger was pushed out, as if he had been expelled, and then he was back here as soon as he opened his eyes.