The female ghost insists on following Chuzheng and recommends her as a pet.
Chuzheng said that she really doesn't need any pets! !
"where did you go?"
Chuzheng should not respond to her.
The female ghost asked her over and over again.
Chuzheng couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped it.
Snapped!
Chu Zheng's slap hit the wall.
Chuzheng's expression freezes for three seconds.
The passers-by all around looked at her strangely.
Hold on!
Other way!
Chuzheng pursed her lips tightly, withdrew her hand calmly, and walked out of the street quickly with the aura of a boss.
"You just wanted to hit me?"
Chu Zheng looked coldly at the female ghost who appeared again.
"You can't fight, just a little bit!!"
The female ghost stuck her tongue out at her.
The tongue is slightly long and scarlet, and it looks very oozing.
If you can't be cute, don't sell it!
Who are you trying to scare to death
Chuzheng glanced into the distance, she quickly walked out of the shadows and stepped into the sunlight.
The female ghost chased after her, not leaving an inch, not afraid of the sun.
Chu Zheng's indifferent face: "Are you okay under the sun?"
The female ghost rolled her eyes: "Of course I'm fine, but I'm a little uncomfortable, just take care of it, it won't get in the way."
Chuzheng: "..." You are a fake ghost! !
Chuzheng walked forward irritably, and the female ghost continued to ask her where she was going.
"Cut your hair."
"Cut your hair?" The female ghost floated beside her: "There is no barber shop around here."
"Why."
"Because there's a very fierce old Tony here."
Chuzheng: "??"
what the hell
The female ghost and Chu Zheng gossip: "This old ghost Tony has been occupying this area for hundreds of miles..."
"Baili?"
"Ouch, modifiers, don't care."
The female ghost was so jealous, Chu Zheng only felt that her whole body was agitated, and she could not wait to stuff the female ghost into the crack of the ground and fill in some soil.
The female ghost pointed at the orchid: "This old Tony, don't allow people to open a barber shop near here, open a yellow family, and gradually there will be no barber shop nearby."
"Little sister, do you want to cut your hair? Do you want to know about the newly opened barber shop?" A little brother stopped Chuzheng and handed out flyers.
Chuzheng: "… "
Female ghost: "..."
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This barber shop is indeed newly opened, and it is quite big. It is divided into the first floor and the second floor.
Although the decoration is simple, it looks very atmospheric and does not make people feel like a small shop.
But the business inside was bleak, and there weren't many people, just a few sporadic looking sluggish.
When Chuzheng went in, someone warmly came to serve.
"Little beauty, do you wash your hair or do your hairstyle?"
Chuzheng pointed at the head of his pot, indicating that he would take care of his hair.
Chuzheng's hair is not long, short or short, and it is not easy to handle.
If you say she's a boy, then just fix it.
But she was a girl, and the hair teacher who received her was a little nervous.
Chuzheng casually flipped through it at night: "That's it, cut it accordingly."
"Little beauty, this hairstyle..." It's a boy doll! !
Although handsome, it is not suitable for girls.
"Do you have a better plan?"
hairstylist:"… "
Not really.
"Then... Then I cut it like this?"
"Ok."
The stylist turned to get something, Chuzheng found a stranger in the mirror... a ghost.
It was a man, and his facial features were alright, but because of his strange hairstyle, his face was particularly large.
This ghost probably thought that Chuzheng couldn't see her, glanced at her, and floated directly to the hair stylist.
half a minute.
Chuzheng heard screams.
A staff member fell out from behind the curtain.
"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!!!"
The man got up and ran out.
Everyone in the barber shop didn't look very good.
"I heard before that none of the barber shops here can survive."
"It's haunted."
"It's scary. We've only opened for a few days, and it's been haunted several times."
"I'm gone too. No matter how high the salary is, the haunting is too scary."
After two more walks, in the end, the little brother who first handed out the flyers, the hair stylist who received Chuzheng, and a cashier were left in the store.
"What about the rest?"
A man came in from outside the store.
"The boss... is gone."
The man hated that iron could not be made of steel: "A bunch of cowards, look at what you are doing. Didn't I go to invite people!! Master, please come in."
The man turned his head and nodded, very polite.
There was a man standing behind the man, because he was not as tall as a man, and his body was thin. No one saw him standing behind the boss just now.
Chu Zheng saw in the mirror that that person was none other than Shang Jing.
Shang Jing was dressed as a student, but the clothes on her body were all brand-name goods.
With a backpack on his back and his hair tied into balls, he is very energetic, youthful and beautiful, but he is no different from an ordinary college student.
"Boss, you're not being deceived, are you?"
The little brother who distributed the flyers pulled the boss and asked in a low voice.
"What do you know, don't look at how young people are, but they are very powerful."
The boss was introduced by a friend and knew Shang Jing. When he first saw it, the boss naturally didn't believe what such a young girl could do.
But Shang Jing soon let him see the real ability.
There is nothing wrong with saying that people can't look at their faces.
"Shang, show me this place to see if it's really haunted."
Shang Jing didn't even look at it, and said directly, "You have a lot of yin here."
The boss was immediately nervous: "Is there really a ghost?"
Just from a materialistic excess to feudal superstition, the boss is still a little uncomfortable.
Shang Jing: "Not necessarily. There are many reasons for the heavy Yin Qi, and ghosts are only one of them, but no matter what, it will definitely affect the business."
"Then let's see if there is a solution."
Shang Jing nodded.
She began to look at the store, Chu Zheng sat next to her, Shang Jing looked at the door and walked a few steps before she saw her.
Shang Jing seemed a little surprised that there were guests.
On closer inspection, this guest turned out to be an acquaintance.
Chu Zheng looked at her in the mirror without saying hello, so Shang Jing pretended not to know her, whispered to the boss, and finally followed the boss to the second floor.
Chu Zheng looked at his hair stylist: "Are you still cutting?"
The hair stylist came back to his senses: "That little beauty, aren't you afraid?"
"ghost?"
"Yeah..." The hair stylist nodded: "Didn't you hear?"
"My hair is more important." She didn't want to wear this pot anymore! Chu Zheng looked indifferent: "Quick cut."
hairstylist:"… "
Today's little girls are so courageous!
The hair stylist can only follow the request of the guest.
When Chuzheng cut her hair, she looked up and saw the male ghost standing in the mirror.
Chu Zheng glanced upstairs, but neither Shang Jing nor the boss came down.
The ghost is here...
The male ghost's eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be afraid of something. He looked like he wanted to roar Chuzheng, but he didn't dare, and he kept glancing upstairs.
Chuzheng only pretended that male ghosts did not exist, and looked in the mirror.
The girl in the mirror has neat short hair, and the hair stylist fixed her a nice bang.
A face was completely exposed, and it was like changing a person in an instant, and his temperament also changed, and there was a little handsomeness in the indifference.