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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.

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"Compulsions are worms that need to be nurtured, and even if the means of casting a compulsion is clever, there are still traces to follow. But scalping only need a knife will unknowingly let you become a ghost or immortal, both magical and terrifying and bizarre, so do not offend shavers, especially today still picking a stall to walk the jianghu shavers."

I never dreamed that almost every day can see a line of work, actually hides such a deep inside, no wonder Uncle Liao can have such a magical means, it turns out that he is "fishy road" in the people.

Thinking of this I secretly feel sorry, so subtle a craft will be lost.

Busy for a moment my head was cleaned up, Uncle Liao untied the apron and said: "Down."

I said, "Uncle Liao, why don't you shave my head this time?"

"His luck is low, while you are at a high point, so there is no need to start from scratch." Said the master slowly sat on the chair, open a wooden box with shoulder strap in front of him, which is full of shaving with the things, he took out a thread-bound ancient book to me, "String, these things will be given to you, but also considered a remembrance."

Strange to say, Uncle Liao gave me shaved "Fat Choy head" after my brain suddenly became clear, originally low mood instantly became high up, full of sadness also into nothing, but Uncle Liao infected with a serious illness, I do not dare to show too much exuberance, took a look at the cover, which is written in archaic characters "Wind Gate I'm not sure if I can do it, but I don't dare to show too much excitement when I look at the cover.