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I'm a folk shaver

The first time I met my master was because I shaved my head, I was nine years old at the time. The blind man who felt my bones when I was alive said I had a dark destiny and wouldn't live to be eighteen.

DaoistMz5UJX · Horror
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After all this Uncle Liao sitting cross-legged opposite me closed his eyes and did not move, and I clearly see two strange phenomena, one is the three incense sticks on the right side of a branch of the burning very quickly, and secondly, although the weather is hotter, but I am on the rice water is a piece of ice, but I do not feel the slightest bit of cold, an exhale and a breath of white gas spewed out more and more dense.

Then I found myself hands more and more white, I do not know what kind of state of the face, was about to turn his head to look, Uncle Liao reached out to stop my eyes, "Do not move, the more your heart is weak, the possession of the ghost of the control of you more and more powerful, as if nothing knows, but do not fall asleep." Sitting dry and anxious, I pulled out my wet cell phone to play Snake.

I wonder how someone would react if they saw a pale ghost sitting on the ground playing a cell phone game.

It was hard to get through the night, Uncle Liao prepared a set of clothes for me, and covered me tightly from face to hand, saying, "Take me to the place where I practiced last night." Said across a cloth bag with me out the door.

Entering the park, Uncle Liao asked me, "Do you still remember where you were last night?"

Looked at a dense but almost exactly the same river willow group, my brain sweat immediately came down, originally came in very casually, walking and panic, which still remember the specific location, I can only shake my head.