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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 · 灵异恐怖
分數不夠
58 Chs

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This is not because I have the root of wisdom, but because in the painting, the Taoist priest shaved the head of a devil with a red face and fangs and horns on his head.

I was very curious, as a Taoist priest, how could he shave the head of an evil spirit for good reason? Just as I was fantasizing, Uncle Liao pushed the door and saw the book in my hand, he revealed a light smile and said, "A little curious?"

Not only "a little", simply "curious", I pointed to the evil ghosts, "Uncle Liao, there are ghost hunters to shave the head of ghosts?"

"This is just a ghost-shaped person, saying that the human heart has a ghost, rather than the person is a ghost."

Uncle Liao's words to my "cultivation" at that time could not understand: "Then you shave the head of the ghosts have not?"

"I am a human being, how would I shave a ghost's head?" Uncle Liao laughed.

Asked this sentence soon, his family came to a big fat man, this fat man wearing a gray suit, full of grease, at a glance is a rich man's face, but the fat man is very polite, he first did some self-introductions, and then said: "Come to ask the master to give me to repair a head of wealth."

See Uncle Liao shaved his head before giving a statue of incense, which began to fiddle with the fat man's hair, and his hair is not like any other shaving master, the trend, but the East a little, West a little messy, a few moments after the fat man's head fiddled with as if the dog gnawed, the fat man is not angry, smilingly looking at the "new hairstyles".