When they go out, the three of them easily don't mention Shirley Yang, and if they want to mention it, they will replace it with a beautiful girl.

Hu Bayi was shocked, and immediately put his hand on Huo Jilin's collar, and said anxiously: "Brother Huo, you are about to take off, let me see if you have it!" Huo

Jilin was caught off guard by Hu Bayi's moment, took three steps back, and pushed Hu Bayi a few times helplessly: "Retreat! Retreat

!" Hu Bayi's face was flustered, and he explained: "Hurry up! I'll help you take a look!"

Chen Yulou tilted his head and shouted, "Slow down!"

Hu Bayi and Huo Jilin were attracted and looked in the direction of Chen Yulou.

"Huhu!"

Chen Yulou snorted a few times, stood up suddenly, and closed the folding fan in his hand.

Hu Bayi reacted instantly, and he folded the etiquette: "It's rude senior."

Chen Yulou walked from his seat to Huo Jilin's side, slowly circled around Huo Jilin, and sniffed Huo Jilin with his nose from time to time.

Huo Jilin was a little uncomfortable by Chen Yulou, touched the tip of his nose, and said suspiciously: "Old man, what do you mean by this?"

Chen Yulou didn't wait for Huo Jilin to reply, and grabbed Huo Jilin's wrist: "Hou Sheng, let the old man touch your bones."

Huo Jilin didn't resist and stood up straight.

Chen Yulou walked all the way up to Huo Jilin's arm, and praised as he touched it, "Good boy, good bones!"

The moment Chen Yulou's hand touched Huo Jilin's back, Chen Yulou's

face changed suddenly and jumped away.

Seeing this, Hu Bayi immediately stepped forward and asked, "Old man, what's wrong?"

Chen Yulou didn't say a word, his eyes were fixed on Huo Jilin, nodding for a while and shaking his head for a while.

Hu Bayi secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly said:

"Old man, what do you see?"

"Please don't sell Guanzi, what's the matter, just say it."

Chen Yulou paused: "Housheng, can you please take off your shirt?"

Huo Jilin was a little puzzled, but he still listened to Chen Yulou's words and took off his shirt.

At this time, Hu Bayi walked around behind Huo Jilin and looked at his tattoo.

This look made Hu Bayi feel greatly shocked.

The last time I saw Huo Jilin's tattoo in its entirety, only Ying Long and Nezha were painted with colorful patterns, but now there is a cyan dragon.

The green scales on the dragon's body, at the junction of the scales and scales, seem to still exude a faint blue light, there is a circle of auspicious cloud-like white patterns on the neck, and four feet are on the waves.

Different from Ying Long's thick tail, Jiaolong's tail is thin and pointed, like a snake's tail, and a pair of claws lean forward to make an attack shape, and the whole dragon has a majestic appearance.

Hu Bayi was about to ask, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and patrolled around Huo Jilin's back.

Seeing that Huo Jilin didn't have an extra red eye on his back, Hu Bayi was relieved.

At this time, Chen Yulou settled down and placed his hand on Huo Jilin's tattoo, and every time he moved the position, he was extremely careful.

At the beginning, Chen Yulou touched those black and white tattoos, and his face was quite calm.

And when he touched Ying Long, Chen Yulou's face suddenly became extremely weird.

Although it was only a tattoo, Chen Yulou's palm actually felt signs of life.

Chen Yulou began to change his position constantly, and as the palm of his hand moved, the signs of life became stronger and stronger.

"Bang!"

Feeling this soul-stirring aura, Chen Yulou's cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

When he moved his hand away from Huo Jilin's back, his hand was obviously trembling.

Although he couldn't see his eyes, Hu Bayi still saw shock and a flash of panic on his face.

After that, Chen Yulou's brows unfolded, and his expression began to become weird.

There is joy, and there is also entanglement.

Huo Jilin turned around, saw Chen Yulou's strange expression, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ahem!"

Chen Yulou coughed lightly and sat back in his chair.

Hu Bayi, who had always been calm, was a little anxious, and suddenly rushed to Chen Yulou, propped his hands on the table in front of Chen Yulou, and said impatiently

: "Senior, what do you see in my friend, just say it, don't sell it anymore!"

Chen Yulou thought for a while and looked at Huo Jilin:

" Nine stars fall, three Buddhas protect each other, ten ghosts become nothing, and heaven is vigorous.

Hu Bayi looked at Huo Jilin's back at what Chen Yulou said, and immediately guessed that Chen Yulou had guessed Huo Jilin's tattoo thoroughly.

Huo Ji calmly said: "What do you think, what do you say?"

"Alas!"

Chen Yulou sighed, and then said: "Your tattoo is alive, a god-sent mascot.

Hu Bayi was puzzled and interjected: "Since it is a mascot, why do the seniors sigh

?" Chen Yulou took off the glasses on his face.

Under the sunglasses, there are a pair of deep eye sockets.

As if he didn't care, Chen Yulou pointed to his eyes and said

, "When I was your age,

like you, I also started to do this underground business. "

I touched your bones because I learned that you are a complete practitioner, and with this tattoo, it is like a tiger with wings, and you are like a fish in water in the tomb."

"But I advise you, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet?"

"Look at this friend of yours, the curse on his body is not easy to lift.

Of course, Huo Jilin understood what Chen Yulou meant.

I don't want to let myself be left behind.

Huo Jilin bowed slightly towards Chen Yulou: "Seniors, rest assured, what you said today must be remembered."

Chen Yulou put the sunglasses back on his face: "It's not too early, the two offspring, let's go back first."

Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi said goodbye to Chen Yulou and walked out of the dilapidated house leisurely.

As soon as he went out, Hu Bayi asked: "Brother Huo, are we still going down to the ancient tomb under the Dragon King Temple

?" Huo Jilin looked at Hu

Bayi: "Go down! Can you not go down?"

Hu Bayi smiled: "I knew that you would definitely not give up." The

two returned to the hotel and boiled some hot water to wash their faces.

Hu Bayi wrung out the towel, remembering the ghost-eye curse behind his right shoulder, he couldn't help but worry

: "Brother Huo, do you know anything about the curse on my body?"

Huo Jilin wiped his face:

"The origin of this curse comes from a place called the Ghost Cave Clan.

"When you are about forty years old, the heme in your blood will gradually decrease, and the blood in your blood vessels will slowly turn into yellow mud, and you will be tortured to death into a hungry ghost in hell.

"Not just yourself, this curse will be passed down from generation to generation.

Hu Bayi was stunned.

"Bang!" the

towel in Hu Ba's hand fell into the water.

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