Chapter 163 Don't Show It to Others

The drunkard stepped forward, bent down, and reached out to touch the "tattoo" on his heart. All he touched with his fingertips was the touch of his skin. The drunkard frowned, rarely serious.

"It's not like a tattoo, it's growing out of the skin."

"Long, did it grow?" Bai Yi immediately felt uncomfortable when he heard this.

"Why, why do you still have tattoos?"

"It's not a tattoo." The drunkard stared at the thing for a long time, his back felt a little chilly, and his scalp also went numb.

This "tattoo" is not big, it has no head and body, only a fierce face.

A dark and vicious breath leaked out of its eyes, giving people a kind of fear that hits the soul directly. If you stare at its eyes for a long time, you even feel like you are going to be dragged into hell by it.

The drunkard straightened up, calmed himself down, and said, "Beyond the scope of my medical field."

Both Baiyi and Qingyi leaned forward curiously to have a look.

As a result, after looking at it for a long time, I became like a drunkard, my heart was terrified, and an inexplicable fear arose in my heart. I always felt that the thing was so lifelike that it was going to resurrect from Jun Moyan's skin, and then rushed out to pounce on them.

The two have read many supernatural novels, and learned about many mysterious ancient beasts from the books, such as tao, kui, unicorn, phoenix, 梼杌, Xiezhi...etc.

But what appeared on Mo Yan, they said they had never seen it before.

Compared with the photos of the beasts in the book, it is obvious that the one on Jun Moyan looks more ferocious, even if it only has one face.

Wen Xiaoai raised her little head, glanced at the thing that appeared on Jun Moyan's heart, wrinkled her little nose, and said that she had never seen such a vicious thing.

"Third Young Master, could it be related to Baimingmen?" Tsing Yi asked.

"..." Jun Moyan pondered, but didn't answer.

"How about I arrest Ace and ask? See if he has the same thing as you on him. If there is, then this thing is likely to be some kind of curse cast by the master of Baimingmen to control people. of."

The white clothes on the side felt the chills in his heart, and always felt cool in his ears.

Do you want to be so scary?

Curse?

It sounds really nonsense, but it's actually explained a bit like it.

"How does your body feel now?" the drunkard asked.

"Very good, better than before." Jun Moyan said while holding Wen Xiaoai out of bed.

Wen Xiaoai stretched out two small paws, grabbed the sides of his clothes, and pulled them together in the middle, covering his white and strong chest.

There are people here, so don't show it to others.

"Better than before?" Bai Yi and Tsing Yi were puzzled by this.

"Then is this thing good or bad? Will it have any impact if it stays on Third Young Master? It can't really be a curse, right?" Bai Yi said.

"I'll take your blood to test when I go back later to see if there is any change." The drunkard said.

Jun Moyan nodded slightly: "Go back to Wuyuan first, Tsing Yi, you send someone to look for Ace."

"Okay." Tsing Yi nodded.

Several people left the ward, ready to go back to Wuyuan.

"Hey, Tsing Yi, do you think the things on Third Young Master have something to do with his background?" Bai Yi asked nervously, pulling Tsing Yi to walk behind.

With Bai Yi's reminder, Tsing Yi thinks it's still possible.

After all, when San Shao was born, the celestial phenomena were strange and difficult to explain.

But the third young master has been no different from ordinary people for more than twenty years, and nothing strange happened around him.

"I still think it has more to do with the Baiming Gate."

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