The faint sandalwood mixed with ink fragrance mixed in the air, and the rippling yellow candlelight illuminates the limited space.

This is a house that is only about twenty square meters in size. It is an extremely common house at the foot of Lishou Mountain.

At this time, a young man about twenty-five years old was sitting cross-legged on a light green futon, allowing the young woman beside her to use a fine needle as long as a foot-long penetration on him and to depict it continuously.

The man was quite handsome, with long hair wrapped around his head at this time, and there was a thin scar on his neck. It was clearly visible that the scar was in his deadly throat. If you could go a little deeper, the young man would be killed without a chance to live until now.

As for the ink tattoos on his body, they were not only in one place, but were densely packed, covering the entire upper body.

Originally, the young man's arms were quite smooth and clean, and under the influence of the young woman, they were depicted and portrayed with dense traces of swords and weapons.

Under the dim light, his entire upper body, chest and back were turned into a pattern of war and fighting, and countless heads, bones, and corpses were piled up together.

If it is just a tattoo, it can only be regarded as a personal hobby and there is nothing special about it. However, this battle tattoo is made of special raw materials.

There is also the unique secret technique of the young woman, so it looks lifelike, like hell and a demon cave, full of magic powers that make people fear and despair.

"San Master, I have completed half of this blood sacrifice picture and have done everything I can do. I hope you can trust your words and don't forget to promise me what I promised."

After a while, the woman put away the tools and paints, wiped the sweat from her face, and said tiredly.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and his narrow eyes swept towards his arms. When he saw the ink pattern, he was not disappointed or dissatisfied, but was happy and excited, and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't worry, I know the rules. In fact, after you left home, your mother had already received the secret medicine I gave. At this time, she had probably recovered from her health. As long as she stopped using force, she would live in her thirties and was young and relaxed.

But, you must remember that this blood sacrifice picture was taught to you by me. It must not be spread out, and you will not be allowed to stab anyone in this pattern, otherwise you should know my methods.”

The young woman nodded and looked at the man, feeling a little reluctant but stopped.

Seeing this, the man said,

"What do you want to say, even if I'm in a good mood now, maybe I can give you some answers."

"San Master, you are from a family of nine surnames in the world. You have boundless wealth and power since you were born. You all have envied everyone in the world. Why, why do you engrave such a vicious and evil thing on yourself?"

"I, I'm not trying to test your secrets, but I think this blood sacrifice picture is not a good thing. I'm afraid it will damage your body and even affect your spirit, Sanye."

"Of course I know you don't have the courage to explore my secrets, but it's okay to tell you.

This blood sacrifice picture has a background called the God of Killing. Do you know the God of Killing?"

"This, the little woman has heard of it. The ancient god of killing was Bai Qi, the king of Wu'an, who was known as the slaughter of man in the Middle Ages. It is said that he was invincible in his life, and he was invincible in every battle. He was invincible in his life and killed countless people. He made great contributions to the Qin Dynasty's unification of the world, and finally achieved enlightenment with the god of killing and left.

I wonder what the little girl said is correct?”

"You said it very well. This Killing God Picture is actually a secret technique left by the Killing God Bai Qi. However, because the era is too long, most of it has been incomplete. Later generations tried to make up for it with their own martial arts and talents. Although they were not successful, they also had some results. It is a pretty good secret technique inheritance.

You should know the origin of my blood sacrifice map.”

The young woman was stunned when she heard this. The blood sacrifice picture originated from the God of Death. The God of Death Picture was a secret technique of Bai Qi. It was passed to future generations. After the incompleteness, it was completed by future generations and became a bloodstain.

Thinking of the third master's surname, she suddenly had a bold idea. Could the Bai family, one of the nine surnames, really be the descendant of Wu'anjun?

"Although this is true, in my opinion, this picture will be evil and evil as time goes by, it will slowly seep into your flesh and blood, internal organs, and even bones, and finally completely integrate with you, Third Master. It is impossible to peel it off and clean it.

Once this happens, the bloodstain map will likely lead to you being infatuated by the third master."

The young woman knew very well that her tattooing technique was a secret technique, passed down from generation to generation, had a long history, but it did not have such great power.

But the key is that the pigment used for tattoos contains the blood of thirty-six kinds of ferocious beasts and the poison of 72 kinds of poisonous insects, which can be called the most yin and evil, the most evil.

Normally, if someone tattoos this way, not to mention the tattoos on the upper body, even if the arm is the size of an arm, they will probably have already exploded and died, or they will be poisoned to death by being directly attacked.

The energy of the blood of the ferocious beasts is mixed together through special combinations, and it does not play a role of one plus one equal to two, but a qualitative explosion.

Similarly, those toxins are arranged together through special combinations and will undergo qualitative changes.

When the two are combined, they are blended with human flesh and blood, and they are still a special, extremely evil pattern. No one believes that they are not dead.

The reason why this third master from the Bai family is safe and sound and energetic is even an inexplicable sense of improvement.

There is a high probability that the method is special, suppressing, decomposing and digesting the huge amount of energy and toxicity in the pigment.

However, this suppression cannot last too long. Even if it can last for a long time, as long as it is slightly affected by the outside world, it may break the balance and let this Mr. Bai suffer the consequences.

As for decomposition and digestion, it is impossible to say that young women are.

After all, this third young master is only innate realm. It is a fantasy for snakes to swallow elephants, and it is even more incredible for snakes to swallow whales.

At least from the young woman's perception, Mr. Bai San could not convert the power in it into his own for the time being.

Of course, this is also what he understands based on existing information and his own cognition.

"It's OK, I'm afraid I can't go astray. As the saying goes, a thousand years of practice can't become a demon even if I become a demon overnight.

To achieve great achievements in a very short period of time, you must take some risks.

Ordinary people are very harmful to go astray, but they are very beneficial to go astray through bloodstains.

Even if I get rid of the devil in the future, I will be reborn and achieve extraordinary abilities.”

When talking about this, Mr. Bai San was particularly firm.
Chapter completed!