Chapter 70 A Gift from Destiny

Yu Ning walked straight up to one of the male PRs and stretched out her hand, touching his chest.

"Meow!" Don't touch me! Damn it! Touch me!
Isn't it just pectoral muscles? As if everyone doesn't have them!

Before the black cat had finished its heart-wrenching meow, Yu Ning had already done it.

The slender jade fingers stopped when they were just a little distance away from the skin that looked very greasy to the black cat.

"There's something wrong with your tattoo."

"Meow?" Tattoo? Not pectoral muscles?

The male PR chosen by Yu Ning was a boy from elementary school in T grade. He didn't understand what Yu Ning was saying and thought she was interested in him, so he immediately put on his best self and flirted with Yu Ning.

"You, translate it." Yu Ning pointed at the beautiful manager.

The manager didn't react and could only do as Yu Ning asked.

The male PR looked very surprised and immediately looked down at the tattoo on his shoulder.

"Find a senior monk to wash it off for you, otherwise there will be disaster." Yu Ning continued.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, you even know how to tattoo talismans?" Mo Xiaokui looked at Yu Ning enviously. Is this the strength that comes from Ningshan?

Tattooing is a unique culture here.

Hundreds of years ago, when soldiers went out to fight, they would ask for Buddha amulets to carry with them in order to pray for safety. It was inevitable that the amulets would be bumped and damaged during marching and fighting, and the soldiers would often be very worried about the damage to the holy objects.

So the monks tattooed the talismans on the soldiers' bodies to protect them from harm without having to worry about damaging the sacred objects.

In the beginning, tattoos were of scriptures. In the past hundred years, it has become popular to tattoo sacred animals on the body. With the blessing of the master's magical power, different patterns will have different effects.

Lin Jun's eyes had regained clarity. The negative state he was in when he came in had been cleared away by Ning's cinnabar bracelet.

When he heard Yu Ning talking about tattooing, he became excited.

"Ningning, many people around me come here to get tattoos. They say it can bless their careers to be smooth and their money to flow in. How about I get one too? The one I put on last time fell off."

When Lin Laowu went to pick up Yu Ning for the first time, he had a semi-permanent tattoo sticker on his arm. He was particularly interested in these things.

"If you dare to touch that thing, your eldest brother will beat you to death." Yu Ning glanced at him indifferently.

"Meow!" That's right! If he doesn't chop off this kid's head and fart, it will be his fault as the eldest brother.

"How do you know my eldest brother disagrees?" Lin Laowu muttered softly.

Ningning had never met his elder brother, but she seemed to understand him very well.

"In the group photos hung in your brother's gym, he didn't get very close to the boxers with tattoos."

Yu Ning and Lin Zheng slept in the same room for so long. Although he was unconscious the whole time, one could still get a glimpse of his habits from the furnishings in his room.

He possesses many qualities that are unique to martial artists and has a very strong personality.

"You guessed it right. He really didn't agree with us getting tattoos. When my second brother was young, he wanted to piss him off so he went to the tattoo shop. He then tied him up like a dumpling and hung him up to beat him."

The second brother, who has the strongest personality in the family, cannot defeat the eldest brother on this issue. Lin Laowu does not have the ability of his second brother, so he naturally dare not offend his brother.

"Luo Lai wants to ask you, what's wrong with his tattoo?" the female manager interrupted, her eyes full of curiosity.

Yu Ning has always been serious about business matters. Even if the person standing in front of her is from a brothel, she will answer seriously.

"He originally wanted to get a tattoo of a money pig to pray for peace, a good life without having to work hard, and a lot of money."

This wish is also in line with the profession of a male escort, praying for a life of winning without any effort.

"I don't know whether the person who tattooed him did it on purpose or his professional skills are not good enough. The scriptures on the money pig are all wrong. There is no way to guarantee his safety. Instead, it has been sucking away his luck. Have you been particularly unlucky recently?" Yu Ning asked the male PR.

After the female manager translated, the male PR nodded repeatedly and an expression of admiration appeared on his face.

Yu Ning glanced at the other male PRs. Her talent for physiognomy could be used even abroad. No matter which country the person was from, the aura on his face would not change. This was better than Amber.

As long as Amber and his family go abroad, their abilities will be greatly reduced.

Because the immortals who follow them do not understand foreign languages ​​and are not familiar with the routes abroad, they have no way to communicate with the foreign ghosts. It is difficult to get things done if the old immortals who are unfamiliar with the place are placed in a foreign country.

When Yu Ning looked at these male PRs, they put on their best looks and posed coquettishly, thinking that Yu Ning was selecting them.

Yu Ning had no interest in these bodies, some white and some bronze. Her eyes fell on everyone's face. She looked around and took a breath in her heart.

"Dear guest, do you have a favorite young master?" asked the female manager.

"No, let's go." Yu Ning suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and pretended nothing was wrong.

Seeing her leave, the male PR guys looked disappointed.

No one else noticed anything wrong, but Black Cat noticed that Yu Ning's reaction was strange.

Ningning must have noticed something was wrong, but she didn't say anything.

The female manager led everyone forward a little further, out of the VIP passage, and into the hotel's guest room area, where the uncomfortable feeling of oppression disappeared.

In the guest room area, a male supervisor was waiting. When he saw the female manager leading a few young people over, he looked very surprised, as if he couldn't believe that the people who passed the test were so young.

But soon, the male foreman's expression returned to normal.

The female manager handed Yu Ning and others to him, then turned around and went back into the glamorous VIP area.

The light from the huge red crystal chandelier submerged her graceful figure at the end of the road.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, did you see anything just now?" Mo Xiaokui asked Yu Ning in a low voice.

"Those male PR guys won't live long."

"Ah?!" Mo Xiaokui was shocked.

The abilities of the Mohists are all reflected in Feng Shui and geomancy, but Yu Ning is still the one who can read people's faces.

The black cat seemed to be thinking about something. No wonder Ningning, who was usually emotionally stable, was so surprised just now. Seeing so many dying people at once, it would be strange if she wasn't surprised.

"Are you sure you're not seeing things?" Mo Xiaokui asked.

Yu Ning shook her head.

She hoped she was mistaken.

Except for the one with a tattoo, there is still a little hope of survival. The rest have mourning in their fate palaces and are associated with evil spirits, so they will die in murder.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, can you crack it?" Mo Xiaokui asked.

Yu Ning shook her head again.

Life and death are predestined by heaven. Even her master cannot stop this kind of destined calamity.

"There are too many weird things in this hotel. Let's make it quick and don't stay here any longer."

The two girls were talking in a low voice, and no one could hear it except the black cat who had good hearing.

Lin Laowu was still thinking about the tattoo. He was the most carefree person and didn't notice the danger was around him during the whole process.

"Ning Ning, can tattooing really make a person's wish come true? If I risk being beaten to death by my big brother and get one tattooed, can I get into the first tier?"

"I can only say that the gifts bestowed by fate have a clear price tag behind them."

"What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)