God Bestows Evil

Chapter 63: I love my home

Chapter 63 I love my family

Wu Xian took a few deep breaths.

Then he reached into his arms, took out a crumpled piece of paper, and unfolded it. There was a picture of a curly-haired male star on it, and he told the barber seriously.

“Please cut it like this, don’t do whatever you want, thank you.”

This paper ball was something Wu Xian specifically looked for before coming to Perfect Hair Art. This hairstyle suited him very well. Even if it was an evil barber, Wu Xian didn't want to let him manipulate his hairstyle indiscriminately.

The barber's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he began to cut Wu Xian's hair seriously.

He doesn't even have scissors, and the tool he uses is a razor with a blade only ten centimeters long, but his technique is extremely professional, far beyond that of ordinary barbers in the real world.

It's a pity that Wu Xian had to keep an eye on him to prevent him from being shamelessly attacked, so he couldn't relax and enjoy it.

Just a few minutes passed.

 Wu Xian’s hairstyle has been completely new.

His hair length has not changed much, but his overall temperament has improved, and he can even work as a male publicist.

The barber gently touched Wu Xian's face with his fingers.

“Guest, are you satisfied with this hairstyle?”

Wu Xian nodded quickly: "Satisfied, very satisfied. I haven't seen an excellent barber like you for a long time."

 He was indeed satisfied.

But these compliments were more because I didn’t want to anger this evil spirit, lest he kill me casually.

The barber's tone became gloomy and gloomy: "Since you are satisfied, please pay for the haircut."

Wu Xian pretended to be confused and asked: "Didn't you say before that there would be no charge?"

 “Yes, but I want something else.”

 The barber's hand stroked Wu Xian's face as if touching a work of art.

“You have a pretty face, can you give it to me? I still lack a pretty face in my clothes.”

clothing…

It seems that the ‘woman’ just now is the one wearing evil clothes.

No wonder she is so weird, it turns out her body is spliced ​​together!

The barber may only be able to show his body in the mirror, so if he wants to act outside, he has to wear a 'clothes' made of people. He selects the parts that he thinks are the most beautiful from each of his customers and assembles them. into a perfect 'clothes'.

 And now.

The barber thinks Wu Xian has a beautiful face.

 So he had to take off the face and put it on his clothes.

Wu Xian saw that he had already shown his cards.

He held a black dog blood syringe and stabbed it back hard.

 But Wu Xianzha was empty!

 Because there was nothing behind him, and because of Wu Xian's resistance, the man in the mirror held his shoulder with one hand, preventing Wu Xian from making any big moves.

Wu Xian put aside the idea of ​​using the Flying Blade Curse for the time being.

The temptation just now made him realize that this man's real body was in the mirror, and no matter what he did to the air outside, he could not really be harmed.

 If Wu Xian just wanted to escape.

Then using the flying blade spell to directly destroy the mirror should be able to escape the shackles of this man, but this does not necessarily guarantee that the evil spirit will be killed. He may still be hiding in a certain mirror.

 So Wu Xian did not act rashly.

 Just watched the man helplessly, putting the sharp razor against the edge of his face.

 The barber probably wanted to peel off Wu Xian’s face alive!

Wu Xian’s brain was running rapidly.

He quickly thought of a possible method. He prepared the flying blade curse and was ready to break the mirror at any time, but he put on an affectionate expression on his face and left a tear in his left eye.

“Do you know that I love my family very much?”

The barber paused for a moment and asked Wu Xian doubtfully: "What does this have to do with me?"

"I mean, I'm not afraid of you killing me, because after I die, I can be with them..."

Wu Xian’s attitude made the barber slightly shocked.

 Death is the biggest fear of human beings. This is the first time that the barber has seen someone who can be so calm in the face of death. So he licked his eyebrows with his tongue, and his expression became more excited.

Wu Xian will be part of his clothes. He hopes that Wu Xian will be as special as possible, so that he can have more topics to talk about when bragging with other evil spirits.

 This mentality of the barber.

 Actually, just like some human beings in reality, it’s hard to tell who is more like whom.

Many human ‘collectors’ like to collect exotic crafts made from animals.

Often the rarer the animals, the more expensive the crafts are, such as ivory and tiger skins...

If the elephant tiger from which the handicraft comes comes has titles such as the legendary Tiger King and Elephant King, then the handicraft will be more worthy of people's pursuit.

Wu Xian sighed: "It's just that I'm almost dead, and I still have one regret that hasn't been satisfied."

 “You tell me, I will try my best to satisfy you.”

The barber seemed generous, but he had already made up his mind. No matter what regrets Wu Xian had, he would not let Wu Xian realize it.

 For evil spirits, the more aggrieved a person's death is, the more artistic he or she becomes.

 Wu Xian started complaining mode.

“I came home too late last time and all my family members died. I missed their welcome...”

“I’m going to die this time too, and I’m going to see them. I hope they can come and pick me up this time so that our family of five can really be together.”

The barber nodded subconsciously, and then felt something was wrong.

"Welcome you? Didn't you say that your family has been killed?"

Wu Xian asked the barber: "Who said you can't welcome the dead?"

The barber was shocked.

 He turned around sharply.

In the space of the mirror, besides him, there were actually four evil spirits standing in extremely tragic death forms, including a woman with a slit mouth, a woman with a wide open abdomen, and a body with two halves...

 “Oh, shit!”

The barber jumped up in fright and quickly lifted the razor from Wu Xian's face.

From Xie Sui’s point of view, Xie Sui is not that scary.

But just like a ferocious beast would be afraid of the same kind that suddenly appeared behind him, the barber was also startled. In his opinion, these four evil spirits were all Wu Xian's family members. How could he dare to skin himself in front of his family members?

He Ya, Xu Qingfeng and the others frowned when they saw this scene, and their expressions immediately became ferocious and terrifying.

 Kill?

 Peel the skin off!

  Why did you stop, working so slowly?

But the barber couldn't read their emotions, and was frightened by their expressions. In his opinion, these four evil spirits were unhappy and wanted to protect Wu Xian, so they were about to attack him.

 “I just want to kill people as they should!”

 “I don’t want to get involved in your family affairs, let’s go!”

The barber suddenly jumped out.

This huge mirror was like a calm lake with stones thrown into it. There were ripples immediately, and a twisted shadow came out of the mirror and crawled towards the compartment just now at an extremely fast speed.

Wu Xian’s eyes lit up.

 This is the moment he has been waiting for!

 Before the twisted shadow disappeared, Wu Xian activated the flying blade curse. The flying blade took an x ​​shape and cut towards the location of the shadow!

 Poof!

An X-shaped crack instantly appeared on the ground, and the twisted shadow was divided into four parts. His four parts twisted and crawled on the ground, and finally fell to the ground helplessly.

 The figure began to disappear gradually.

Wu Xian smiled.

 “It’s done!”

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