I asked the old man why he went, and the old man said that my daily treatment time has become three hours, although this calculation, the total time consumed is indeed less, but each time the firewood is consumed a lot more, the fire burns to the back, the more it burns, the more firewood is used.

The old man said that this was the last time he had soaked it, and that he wanted me to carry back all the firewood I had consumed.

I weighed the weight on my back, I was really a little weak, but fortunately, it's okay to hold on, the old man did put a lot of effort into me, and he did make this little effort, as it should.

Once born, two times ripe, this time into the cave, I am not as helpless as last time, where the old man is going to turn, I also know in my heart, the road is to save a lot of time.

When I got to the ground, I didn't say a word, I took off my clothes and stepped into the medicine tank by myself, and this time it was indeed much smoother than the last time, so much so that I even had the illusion that I thought that my "bath" period would also be smooth.

But as it turned out, I was wrong again.

This old man will never play his cards according to common sense.

The old man sat next to me, and told me to lean to the side, not in the middle of the medicine jar, and I could hear that the old man must have something to do, so I leaned over to the old man.

Sure enough, the old man grabbed me by the shoulder, and I didn't know what he had gotten on, so he put it around my neck.

I was about to ask him what was going on, when I heard the sound of the blades of the scissors rubbing against each other.

The third master's scissors have been used for many years, and even the sound is very different from other scissors, all, I heard it as soon as I heard it, the old man was holding the third master's scissors, that is, the one that I had been carrying with me.

Actually, after I woke up, I had looked for this pair of scissors, but I never found it, I wanted to ask the old man, and I felt bad, if the old man took it, he would definitely take the initiative to give it to me, otherwise I would ask this mouth, in case he mistakenly thought that I thought he was stealing from me!

Because of this, I didn't speak, and later, I had to keep comforting myself by saying that I might have lost it when I fell off the cliff, or maybe I had taken it away before He Yunhu threw me down.

However, I ruled out the second possibility almost immediately, after all, He Yunhu is such an arrogant person, now he is estimated to have admired Xuanyuan Yiran to the extreme, and he is also extremely satisfied with his cultivation, of course, it is the cultivation that Xuanyuan Yiran gave him.

So, how could he take a fancy to these old-fashioned things of the third master.

I shook my head with a wry smile and felt my body start to heat up again. The old man patted me on the top of my head and told me not to move. I didn't expect that this old man would really take my scissors and not give them to me, and hide them privately.

"Old man, this is your senior brother's scissors, passed to me, you hide it secretly like this and don't tell me, is it really good?"

The old man smiled and retorted to me: "You are stupid to be my old man, if I really want to hide, what else will happen to you?" You're already soaked in the water by now! This is the day after I picked you up, and the dog got it back for me, and I haven't given it to you, just waiting to use it! ”

I didn't understand what the old man said, but he tried the scissors again, broke my head, and was ready to get started!

I immediately understood what the old man meant, and was startled, I said, the third master is a shaver, I know, why are you too?

The old man's tone was full of disdain, and he said, "We are all the same master, why can't we be the same ourselves?" The third child is not capable enough, so I have to change my eyes to you to save my life, but I am different, I have my own methods! ”

I don't believe it, according to what this old man said, their master went early, this old man hasn't left the teacher yet, and the master is gone, but at that time, the third master has grown up and has a certain ability, if you count it like this, it must be that the third master is more powerful, could it be that this old man cultivates by himself?

The old man stopped talking and began to shave my head, not to mention, this scissor goes down, it really hurts!

At this moment, my body has begun to heat up for a while, if according to my own feelings, the normal temperature of the human body is about 37 degrees, then I am at least 40 degrees now, and the thermometer can burst out!

The old man's scissors came down, and the blade seemed to shave off a layer of my scalp, and I could feel the liquid starting to run down the top of my head, but before it could reach my face, the old man took the cloth and wiped it off.

At first, I was still screaming at the top of my voice, but then the old man ignored me at all, but fixed me without moving, nor did I speak, and I did not let my hands move lightly.

I know that the old man is so calm because of one reason - I still have a cure, and I can't die!

I don't think it's a way to pull my throat and howl like this, and in the end I start to endure it, I want to scream, it hurts, so I hold it, and my blood surges, and my face is as hot as fire.

The old man seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, so he comforted me and said, "If you want to call, you can call, I haven't heard anyone call for so many years." ”

I still didn't call, closed my eyes, carefully felt the movement on the top of my head, the speed of shaving my head was getting faster and faster, and the old man was wiping the liquid on the top of my head faster and faster, and in the end it seemed that I couldn't keep up, so I simply took a cloth the size of a towel, folded it a few times, and tied it to my head.

The old man said, "Keep an eye on yourself, and if these things are going to get into your eyes, wipe them yourself." ”

I remembered the first time I was shaved by the third master, in fact, I was still young at that time, and I was delirious, but I didn't have much impression anymore, but then my grandmother mentioned it to me many times, and each time she said it in great detail, and even how the third master pierced the scissors into my hand and how he pulled out his eyeballs were clearly explained.

When my grandmother told me this, I was not very old, and I could not accept such a bloody thing, and I was afraid of it, so I was very impressed.

I remember my grandmother said that the third master shaved my head, and countless black water came out of my hair on the top of my head, and later, I vomited out the dirty things in my stomach.

So I think this thing should also be black water, the kind that is very toxic, and it can't touch the eyes.

I had one hand leaking outside, holding a towel, and as soon as I felt a sign of it coming down, I quickly raised my hand to wipe it. However, it may be because I haven't had a haircut for too long, my hair is very long, it's messy, and I haven't shaved it yet, and the old man is gone.