"En!" The girl nodded seriously.

Ye Xiang raised his head, made a gesture with his left hand, and tapped the girl's eyebrows with his right hand.

The girl closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, a trace of faint luster flowed in her eyes.

Looking at the emptiness around her, she felt very disappointed. She looked at Ye Xiang aggrievedly and said, "Sure enough, they all lied to me, didn't they?"

"There are no ghosts in this world, right?" the girl cried, and the hand holding the corner of Ye Xiang's clothes began to tremble.

"At that time, I didn't have time to see him for the last time. I still have a lot of things to say. I also want to see him for the last time and tell me that I have become very strong. I wish there were ghosts in this world. What the hell? I tried everything, but nothing happened, maybe nothing happened, maybe nothing happened.”

Ye Xiang touched his nose helplessly, turned his head indifferently, looked at the empty front and said softly: "It's this time, are you still avoiding her?"

As soon as the words fell, a kind and good-looking young man appeared behind the girl. He looked at her with pity, but pretended to be slightly angry.

"Coward, then how do you think you escaped from those places safe and sound? You are really brave. Can you go to places like the morgue and the graveyard?"

Hearing this familiar voice, the girl was taken aback, and turned her head suddenly. When she saw the person in front of her clearly, her tears couldn't stop falling down.

The young man felt a little guilty, "Coward, remember that you promised not to cry again, but you behaved very well."

The girl was trembling and weeping uncontrollably. When she reached out to touch him, she didn't.

The girl was taken aback for a moment, her expression couldn't stop being lost.

The young man smiled, "I'm already dead, you can't see me, you can't touch me, no matter what, live well, take my share with you, live well, okay?"

The girl suddenly burst into tears, "No! I don't want it!"

However, when she opened her eyes again, her eyes were dark, and the light glaringly shone in her eyes.

At this time, the girl found that she was lying on the bed at home, and there was no one around. What happened just now was like a dream.

She was stunned for a long time, tears fell again, and finally, she nodded lightly, "Yeah!"

The sun is dawning.

Ye Xiang walked in a park step by step, and when he was tired, he sat in the rocking chair and lay down for a while.

He remembered a lot of things from the past, not from the apartment of horror, but before the apartment of horror.

No one noticed that the longer you stay in the horror apartment, the more memories you will forget.

If Xia Han hadn't appeared, Ye Xiang couldn't even imagine that he had forgotten so many things, maybe unconsciously, had he even forgotten her?
With nothing to do, he has his eyes on an old man who runs a barber shop during this period of time.

The reason why they stared at him was not only because he was about to die, but more importantly, other ghosts could shave his hair.

Until one day, he turned his head to look at Ye Xiang and said, "Young man, come in and sit down, aren't you tired from standing here every day?"

Ye Xiang was stunned for a moment, now he has habitually used the Book of Dead to cover up his aura, ordinary people would ignore him directly, even ghosts would not notice him.

Ye Xiang quickly reacted, nodded, and walked into the barber shop.

"Haven't you had your hair cut for a long time?" The old man looked at Ye Xiang with a smile.

Ye Xiang looked at his long hair, feeling very helpless, "I can't help it, it grows very fast."

The old man nodded, "Yes, people who are often exposed to Yin Qi will grow their hair very quickly because of the absorption."

Ye Xiang suddenly understood, no wonder this old man can also shave the heads of those spirit ghosts.

"Do you want to learn? My profession is to shave spirits, but the world doesn't need it anymore." The old man looked at Ye Xiang and said.

Ye Xiang nodded and agreed. He knew that the old man was running out of time, and he just wanted to fulfill a wish.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, and kept talking about it. On this day, he finally closed the door and taught Ye Xiang a lot of things. Although he only taught them once, Ye Xiang still memorized them. .

Lao Tzu was also very satisfied, "Not bad, not bad, I have the talent I had back then."

He left the next day, and after his family went to mourn, Ye Xiang bought the store.

It can be regarded as a hardworking entrepreneur, from an Internet cafe owner to a craftsman.

Anyway, it doesn't matter, it's just passing the time.

It's just that the original old man is gone, and a rather handsome man has been replaced.

At night, Ye Xiang heard someone knock on the door, got up and opened the door.

As soon as I saw it, it was a woman wearing a plain cheongsam, with a white face and a petite body, which seemed quite attractive.

"Hello, what do you need?" Ye Xiang looked at her and asked.

He opened the door and let her in.

The woman nodded, "I want to cut my hair."

Rumble!
Suddenly there was thunder and rain outside.

Ye Xiang glanced at the sky, "Yes, no problem."

He made the woman sit in front of the mirror, and tied the apron for her. When it touched her skin, Ye Xiang could keenly feel the coldness of her skin.

Smooth, but bitingly cold.

Ye Xiang can confirm without systematic analysis that the woman in front of him is a ghost.

Ye Xiang picked up the iron and slowly began to curl the woman's hair. He did not forget to say, "Miss, sit still and lie down carefully. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

"Yeah." The woman nodded.

The plain cheongsam skirt has slits down to the legs, and the legs are tilted up. Under the long-term dim light, the whiteness is oozing, but it has to be said, it is very slender.

The woman looked at herself in the mirror, silent.

Ye Xiangye was really serious about helping her with hairstyles, hey, his skills are pretty good.

But this woman's figure is also pretty good, as expected cheongsam is the most suitable clothes for women.

"Are you curious?" The woman suddenly asked softly, looking at the mirror.

Ye Xiang paused slightly in his hands, "What does Miss mean?"

The woman lazily arranged the corner of her skirt, "In the middle of the night, everyone else is asleep, and they called you in to perm their hair."

Ye thought about it for a while, "Well, I can understand. Recently, the upper management has been strict, and they don't allow hair perms..."

Suddenly, the woman stretched out her hand, put it on Ye Xiang's leg, and squeezed it hard. In the mirror, her posture was indescribably charming and inexplicably pure.

"am I pretty?"

Ye Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her in the mirror, and nodded, "Well, she's quite beautiful, much prettier than those stars on TV."

The woman suddenly laughed, and a beautiful arc appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, her head turned 180 degrees abruptly, blood and tears flowed from her eyes, the eyeballs went to nowhere, and she continued to say to Ye Xiang with empty eye sockets:

"Then I'm... still beautiful?"

Ye Xiang looked indifferent, supported the woman's head with both hands, and then broke it hard, turning her head straight.

"We are getting our hair permed here, don't fool around with me! Please respect us craftsmen."

The female ghost looked at herself in the mirror, and then at Ye Xiang, who had a flat face without any fear. The corners of the cheongsam skirt were a little messy, revealing more smoothness.

Her face gradually became ferocious, and the next moment her eyes turned into bloody tears again, and suddenly she rushed towards Ye Xiang!

"Asshole guy!"

Ye Xiang pinched a piece of enchantment talisman like a conditioned reflex, and said softly: "Solution."

hum!
A light blue enchantment appeared in front of her eyes, the female ghost was slightly taken aback, took her hands and broke the enchantment, grabbed Ye and thought about it.

She walked through Ye Xiang's figure, and suddenly sensed an extremely dangerous aura.

The female ghost was slightly taken aback, it was impossible, it should be an illusion.

"Things who don't know how to live or die dare to offend your aunt!" The female ghost said with a proud face.

"Oh! It's bleeding!" Ye Xiang looked at a wound on his arm, which was caught by the female ghost behind him. He was a little careless and more or less surprised.

"It seems that this customer is not a lady at all!"

The female ghost had a cold face, and her empty eyes were extremely piercing.

"Lady? Hmph! I'll keep you today and be a slave!"

Ye Xiang was speechless, and he didn't know where he had provoked this female ghost.

His willingness to sell this store is because the old man is an unusual person, and spirit shaving people can get in touch with things that ordinary people can't, so he made a deal to complete some performances of soul guidance.

I really didn't expect to order on the first day.

This female ghost with a perfect figure rushed up again, but this time Ye Xiang didn't take out the talisman, but recalled what the old man said, without a word, took out two things from his pocket, and scratched them lightly.

hum - hum - hum!

The female ghost stopped suddenly, and her face became terrified and uncomfortable.

"What... what is this?"

Ye Xiang didn't expect it to be so effective, he smiled, "Hey! This is our barber soliciting business, it's called [Huantou]."

A flat iron plate several inches long, and a palm-length copper rod.

Ye Xiang didn't stop, and continued to knock.

There was a constant 'buzzing' sound in the room.

Ye Xiang murmured softly: "When the voiceless sound rang, ghosts and gods startled."

Then he raised his head and looked at the female ghost in front of him, "I don't want to hurt you, so you should surrender obediently, you have been in this world for a long time, um, let me see, what is your name?"

Ye wanted to open the Book of the Dead until the corresponding 1990...

"Butterfly Dance? A strange name."

Seeing Ye Xiang holding the winning ticket, the female ghost's face became extremely ferocious, "Damn! Who are you underestimating, you were still wearing crotch pants when my old lady came out to play!"

Ye Xiang was speechless for a while, what he said... really couldn't refute it.

Seeing that the female ghost still had the ability to resist, Ye wanted to continue knocking.

"Buzz buzz!"

A vibrating and crisp sound echoed in the room. Enduring the pain, the female ghost rushed up with her whole soul, stretched out her hand and grabbed the copper rod and iron piece in Ye Xiang's hand, snatched them away and threw them away.

Ye Xiang was a little surprised, this female ghost's evil spirit is not low.

The female ghost didn't stop at all, and started attacking Ye Xiang frantically!

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