Ning Jing is very careful about his image, and recently found that the blackheads on his nose have grown severely, like black sesame seeds. So, he discussed with Liu Mengmeng, a classmate who worked part-time in a beauty salon near the school, to go to the beauty salon at night to get blackheads.

In fact, there is another reason for Ning Jing to go to the beauty salon: yesterday Wang Dawei went to the beauty salon to go to the blackhead, but he didn't return overnight, and there was no news. As a roommate, he decided to go over and have a look.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Ning Jing came to the beauty salon. After choosing the package to remove the blackheads, Liu Mengmeng led him through the aisle to the front of the "201" room.

Ning Jing suddenly remembered that yesterday Wang Dawei sent him a "room." He stopped and was about to open the door of "202", when Liu Mengmeng's face suddenly changed and he hurriedly pulled him back.

"There are guests inside, so you can't mess in." Liu Mengmeng said in a panic.

Ning Jing entered 201 and lay on the soft leather sofa according to Liu Mengmeng's request. Liu Yinmeng used some blackhead removal products to smear Ning Jing's nose. It seems that Liu Mengmeng has just learned, and the technique seems very rusty.

Ning Jing couldn't help but be a little surprised, because Liu Mengmeng told him that she had been working part-time in the beauty salon for several months.

Liu Mengmeng was chatting with Ning Jing while removing his blackhead. When she left the room to get the mask halfway, she said to Ning Jing with an unnatural expression:

"I'll be back soon, don't mess around."

Ning Jing nodded, and then played with his phone boredly. took a selfie, and he found that the blackhead was really sucked out, and the effect was not bad.

At this time, footsteps sounded at the door, and a man walked in. The man's eyes were glazed, his face was pale, and his whole body was covered with dark red markings.

"I'm going to get rid of the freckles." The man said faintly.

"You're in the wrong room, I'm not going to remove the freckle." Ning Jing said.

"I'm sorry." The man twisted his stiff body and turned to leave the room.

Not long after, Liu Mengmeng came in with a mask and applied it to Ning Jing's face to shrink pores. Half an hour later, the work of removing blackheads was over.

"Okay, now your face is clean." Liu Mengmeng said happily.

"Mengmeng, thank you." Ning Jing said with a smile.

"By the way, remember to come to the beauty salon when you have time during this time to prevent blackheads from growing back." Liu Mengmeng said.

Ning Jing went to the bathroom to wash his face, and Liu Mengyin went to the front desk to wait for him to go over to settle the bill.

Walking in the aisle, after 202, Ning Jing put his ear to the door, and there was no movement inside.

Ning Jing tried to twist the doorknob and quietly opened a crack in the door. Through this gap, he saw the man who had gone to the wrong room lying on the couch with a staff member standing beside him.

"Dead spots are caused by the heart stopping and blood not circling and accumulating on the surface of the skin. So, if you want to get rid of freckles, you have to get your heart beating first. Said the staff.

The man nodded, but did not speak.

The staff took out a fruit knife from the side, slashed the man's chest very skillfully, and pulled out a bloody heart that had stopped beating.

The man didn't feel the slightest pain, it was like a broken hair. Horrible Spots

Ning Jing watched this scene in a panic, and the coolness crawled around on his body like a little snake. The heart was gouged out and his face did not change, obviously this man is a ghost.

The staff dissected the man's heart and shoved a small vibrator that was still vibrating inside. The frequency of the vibration was lowered, and now with the vibration of the vibrator, the man's heart began to beat again.

The man put his heart into his chest, which was still bleeding, and a miraculous scene appeared: with a heartbeat, blood flowed, and the corpse spots on the man's body slowly faded, and finally disappeared.

This, this...... Ning Jing was shocked and felt that it was incredible.

This beauty salon is too weird, and Wang Dawei's disappearance is likely to have something to do with it. Ning Jing ran to the front desk in a panic to settle the bill, and then left without looking back.

Liu Mengmeng discovered Ning Jing's abnormality and hurriedly chased him out.

"Ning Jing, you wait." On the dim street, Liu Mengmeng chased after Ning Jing and shouted.

Ning Jing stopped, turned around and said:

"I've already paid for it."

"Did you see something?" Liu Mengyin asked.

"From the moment I entered the beauty salon, you told me not to walk around, it seems that you know that there is something unclean in the beauty salon. Why don't you just talk to me? Ning Jing asked.

"I ......" Liu Yinyin lowered her eyelids and stopped talking.

Ning Jing said what he had seen before about removing corpse spots from ghosts: "This beauty salon not only gives people beauty, but also gives ghosts beauty, right?" ”

Liu Mengmeng pursed her lips: "I don't know." ”

Ning Jing took a deep breath: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I'm not reluctant." It's not early, I'll go back first. ”

After saying this, Ning Jing left.

It's so bizarre, I didn't expect the beauty salon to have such a terrifying secret. Don't go in the future, in case you get haunted by ghosts, you'll be in trouble!

On the way back to school, Ning Jing suddenly received a message, which turned out to be sent by the missing Wang Dawei.

Wang Dawei: I'm going to the beauty salon tomorrow night to get rid of freckles.

Ning Jing immediately replied: Dawei, where have you been, why didn't you come back overnight? Also, how to get rid of freckles if you don't have freckles on your face?

Wang Dawei: Ning Jing, I met Li Dacheng in the beauty salon, don't go to the beauty salon in the future, otherwise you will end up like me.

Ning Jing: What do you mean? David, you can be clear.

Wang Dawei didn't send another message.

Ning Jing's scalp was a little numb - Li Dacheng was already dead. Last week, he, Wang Dawei, and Li Dacheng's "dormitory trio" took advantage of the absence of class to swim in the dam outside the school. There was an accident during the swimming, and Li Dacheng was washed away by the water. By the time his body was recovered, it was swollen beyond human appearance.

In this way, what Wang Dawei met must be Li Dacheng's ghost, but why did Li Dacheng's ghost go to the beauty salon?

All kinds of questions pressed on Ning Jing's heart like stones, making him extremely depressed. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to go to the beauty salon tomorrow to find out. Slimming of the beauty house

After class the next morning, Ning Jing went to find Liu Mengmeng after eating in the cafeteria. Liu Mengmeng's roommate told him that Liu Mengmeng dropped out of school some time ago.

Helpless, Ning Jing came to the beauty salon alone. He found that it was not the time for Liu Mengmeng to work part-time, and Liu Mengmeng would not come until evening.

"By the way, I had a friend here the night before yesterday, his name is Wang Dawei, tall and thin, wearing a pair of glasses, do you still have an impression," Ning Jing asked the front desk.

A trace of panic flashed on the front desk's face, and the next second he regained his composure:

"I'm sorry, but the traffic of customers is large, and I don't know."

Ning Jing felt that the front desk was hiding something, and he couldn't ask if he knew, so he had to wait for Liu Mengmeng to come at night.

When he came to the beauty salon, Ning Jing unexpectedly found that Wang Dawei was walking down the aisle. Wang Dawei seemed to sense that Ning Jing was coming, glanced back at Ning Jing, shook his head, and disappeared into the darkness of the aisle.

Ning Jing was about to chase after him, but Liu Mengmeng hurriedly stopped him and led him into a room.

"The drunkard doesn't mean to drink, the purpose of your coming to the beauty salon tonight is not to go to blackheads," Liu Mengmeng said straight to the point.

"I just want to find out what's going on with Wang Dawei, he's been here, why are you all denying it," Ning Jing said.

Liu Mengyin stared at Ning Jing and sighed:

"He did come here the night before."

"What happened that night," Ning Jing asked eagerly.

"You also saw it last night, this beauty salon not only gives beauty to people, but also to ghosts." Liu Yinmeng began to tell the story:

There are many types of ghosts, some are drowned ghosts who drown, and some are hanged ghosts. No matter what kind of ghost they are, they will have corpse spots on their skin when they die. If they want to continue to wander the world, they must come to the beauty salon to beautify. It's like Li Dacheng is a drowning ghost and is swollen all over, so he came to the beauty salon the night before to lose weight.

Li Dacheng's ghost was led to room "202", where it was lying on the couch, and then the staff took a medium-sized needle and inserted it into its skin, stirring it incessantly, and extracting all the fat inside. The fat in his body was pulled out stitch by stitch, and Li Dacheng's swollen body began to shrink, and his dry and wrinkled skin clung to his bones.

After liposuction, Li Dacheng stood in front of the mirror and looked at it, his swollen body was gone, and he couldn't tell that it was a drowning ghost at all.

"Satisfied?" The staff asked.

"Yes, no one knows I'm a drowning ghost now." Li Dacheng nodded with satisfaction.

"You can leave as soon as you are ready, business is good today, and the next guest will be here soon." I said the worker.

"Hmm." Li Dacheng climbed out of the window of the room.

Wang Dawei happened to come to the beauty salon to go to the blackhead, and the room that the staff led him into was also "202". At this time, Li Dacheng actually climbed into the room from the window again. Li Dacheng didn't say a word, and brutally killed Wang Dawei.

Ghosts who come to beauty salons for beauty don't hurt people under normal circumstances, but I didn't expect this to happen this time. Wang Dawei must have done something to be sorry for Li Dacheng before Li Dacheng's death, so Li Dacheng became a ghost after his death and killed him.

For this reason, the director of the beauty salon found Wang Dawei's parents and lost money, shut their mouths, and minimized the negative impact.

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After listening to Liu Mengmeng's words, Ning Jing understood the truth of the matter. Li Dacheng must have held a grudge against him and Wang Dawei for drowning last time when he was dragged to the dam to swim, and he saw that Wang Dawei happened to come to the beauty salon the night before, so he killed the killer.

"Now you don't have any other questions, do you?" Liu Mengmeng looked at Ning Jing and asked.

"The business of the beauty salon is so good, why do you help me get blackheads every time I come to the beauty salon, and I remember that you used to spend money lavishly in school, obviously your family is good, why do you work part-time in the beauty salon?" Ning Jing stared at Liu Mengmeng's eyes.

"It's my privacy." Liu Mengmeng said with dodgy eyes.

"I'm leaving." With that, Ning Jing prepared to leave the room.

"Will you come back later? You also want to prevent blackheads from regenerating. Liu Mengyin said anxiously.

"It depends." Ning Jing left the room after speaking. Ning Jing waited under the big tree outside the door of the beauty salon, and after waiting for a long time, Wang Dawei twisted his stiff body and walked out of the beauty salon.

"David." Ning Jing pulled Wang Dawei towards the path.

"Ning Jing, didn't I tell you not to come to the beauty salon again, so that your fate will be the same as mine." Wang Dawei's face was bloodless.

"Why do you keep telling me this?" Ning Jing said puzzledly, "I didn't provoke those ghosts. ”

"The ghost has always been with you." Wang Dawei said faintly, "Don't you think Liu Mengmeng is very strange? Listening to Wang Dawei's words, Ning Jing's face changed: "You mean, Liu Mengmeng is a ghost," Wang Dawei nodded.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Ning Jing asked incredulously.