Chapter 128: Spiritual Talisman

The little brother who cut her head looked at the eyes that were full of hidden tears, but did not leak the slightest fear, and looked even more distressed and overwhelmed, and the hand that grabbed her arm immediately let go, and the arm was cramped in the air, sweating profusely nervously, and said incoherently:

"Lin Yin, you weren't at home when the courier arrived yesterday, so I collected it on my behalf. I have no ill intentions, I'm not like them, I know you're a good girl, don't take what those people say, don't take it to heart, I'm ......" He glanced around in a panic, pointed to the teacup as if grasping at a life-saving straw, his face repainted, and hurriedly remedied: "Or you should drink a cup of hot water first." ”

Lin Yin's tense body relaxed, and his face was hidden in his long shawl hair again, returning to his cowardly and autistic appearance. She whispered "thank you" and walked out of the barber shop with her box tightly in her arms.

The hair-cutting brother looked at the girl's back, and slowly lowered his hand that was raised in the air. He turned his head in a daze, and in a trance, he glanced at it, and seemed to see a pair of very terrifying black and red ghost eyes.

He was startled, and hurriedly fixed his eyes, only Bai Zeying's smiling face in front of him, and everything just now seemed to be just an illusion. The hair-cutting brother shook his head, smiled bitterly, put the illusion behind him, picked up the scissors and continued to handle Bai Ze's jet-black hair.

The three of them seemed to fall into some kind of reverie, and there was a moment of silence in the room, and after a while, Bai Ze suddenly asked, "That girl was a high school student just now, right?"

As if thinking of something proud, the little brother who cut his head was no longer cold, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "She is a top student of Dayou Private School! Usually she is the top three in the class every time in the exam, and she will definitely get good results in the college entrance examination this year!"

"The premise is that she can take the test without being affected. The little girl who washed her hair suddenly spoke, and her words were full of vinegar.

Hearing this, the hair-cutting brother seemed speechless, the expression on his face lowered again, and the movements in his hands were also not matched.

"Didn't you just say that there were strange things nearby, if you really said that there were strange things, there was nothing more strange than Lin Yin, she is very famous in our community these days!" The little girl who washed her hair showed a look of revenge on her face and said to Bai Ze.

The little brother who cut his head turned his head to stare at her, the little girl who washed her hair opened her eyes wider, and the two looked at each other for a while, but the little brother who cut her head turned his head weakly.

Bai Ze seemed to be very interested in this topic, and said loudly: "Oh, I think she is very ordinary, what's wrong?"

The little brother who cut his hair raised his head slightly, and was just about to prevaricate at the exit, when the little girl who washed her hair suddenly straightened her waist, stood up and explained loudly and vividly: "There are many strange places, you don't know, when she moved over, she said that her parents died, she lived with her grandfather, and she relied on selling misery to arouse the sympathy of the people around her." ”

"We are all neighbors in the street, and seeing that she has to take care of her grandfather who is not in good health at a young age, life seems to be very difficult, and everything she can can can help. For example, when she came to us to cut her hair, except for the first few times, she only charged ten yuan each time, and then it was free. ”

The hair-cutting brother couldn't help but defend: "This is my shop, I'm happy to give her for free, why are there so many reasons." ”

The little girl who washed her hair sneered, "So, I've been working hard here with you for so many years, everything was fine before, and we got engaged successfully." But since I met her, the marriage has been delayed again and again, what are you thinking, who can't see clearly!"

The little brother who cut his head turned red, his hands trembled with shame and annoyance, he apologized to Bai Ze, put down the scissors and left the store angrily.

Bai Ze reached out from the haircut cloth and touched his uneven hair in the mirror. The little shampoo girl on the side wiped her eyes, picked up the scissors, and said apologetically: "It's really a joke for you, I've also cut my hair for many years, don't worry, I will definitely cut it for you, and I will definitely not charge you money for this order." ”

Bai Ze smiled indifferently and retracted his hand into the cloth. The sound of "Chacha" scissors sounded again, in comparison, the hair-cutting girl was a lot unfamiliar, but it was okay to get by.

There seemed to be a whisper in the silent air, and the little girl who washed her hair suddenly felt that the shoulders of the handsome guest in front of her were really broad, and there seemed to be a quiet and grand atmosphere on his body, which made people feel safe and couldn't help but want to rely on and talk.

The little girl who washed her hair made a movement in her hands, and her expression was much more peaceful and quiet, like a pilgrim who went to the temple to worship. At this time, Bai Ze suddenly asked, "I was only halfway through the story just now, can you tell me more about Lin Yin?"

The little girl who washed her hair faintly felt that it was not good to talk about other people's stories behind such a back, but in an instant, the feeling of wanting to talk came to her, and she comforted herself in her heart, that Lin Yin was a fox, and everyone in the community was talking about her behind her back, and others were doing their own thing, so why can't they say.

The action of cutting the hair on her hand continued, and the little girl who washed her hair opened the conversation box and started talking from the beginning. Bai Ze's hand hidden under the cloth flipped over, and a spiritual rune that had turned into waste paper and lost its aura was put into the storage bag by him.

Half an hour later, the hair-cutting boy who smoked a few cigarettes outside returned to the barbershop with vicissitudes of life on his face, and the hair-washing girl sat on the chair in a daze.

The haircut-cutting guy cleaned up the hair on the ground, and there was a faint white animal hair in it. But his mind was obviously not in his hair, the hair-cutting brother was restless after cleaning the ground, and when he cleaned up the table, he suddenly found that there was fifty yuan on it, he turned his head and hurriedly asked, "Did the guest return the money just now?"

The little girl who washed her hair came back to her senses, and she didn't look at the fifty yuan, but muttered: "I told the story of Lin Yin to the guest just now, and I suddenly found a lot of things that should have been understood a long time ago. ”

She turned her head, her gaze a little elusive: "It turns out that I have been thinking that you are five or six years old, and she is only in her third year of high school, and it is impossible for the two of you." And the two of us have come out of a small village for many years, and we have shared emotional hardships for many years, and we will definitely get married. ”

The little girl who washed her hair turned her head again, smiled and said with tears: "These are just me deceiving myself, since Lin Yin moved here at the age of fifteen three years ago, your mind is not on me." Her gaze became firm, and she said unquestioningly, "Let's break the marriage!"

The little man who cut his head stayed where he was, his eyes full of disbelief, but who could see the ease in the depths.

Shining on the glass of the bus stop, Bai Ze flicked the short hair on his head, and he was quite satisfied. He casually pulled out a ball of waste paper from the cloth bag, tore it into pieces and threw it into the trash.

That piece of waste paper is the spirit talisman he used in the barbershop, and it is a powerful version of the ghost king's modification of the condensing talisman, which is used to help fool the people and guide faith when manifesting the law.

The condensing talisman is not harmful to people, but it can make people calm down and think, although this ghost king version has a little more inducing effect, but when the spiritual power of the talisman is lost, the effect will also return to the category of condensing talismans.

Bai Ze didn't know that because of his condensing talisman, the little girl who washed her hair made up her mind to break up completely. He was observing everyone around him, and after a while, he saw two people with weak qi and blood, and a slight ghost aura on their bodies.

(ps: The network was cut off for a few hours at night, and I thought it was my own network cable that was broken, and I tinkered with it for a long time, only to find out later that it was a problem with movement.) Today's two chapters are a little late.,I'm sorry.。 )