Chapter 899: Psychic call (4)

The female ghost insists on following Chuzheng and recommending herself as a pet.
Chuzheng said that she really doesn't need any pets! !
"where are you going?"
Chuzheng didn't want her.
The female ghost asked her again and again.
Chu Zheng couldn't bear it, and slapped him over.
Snapped!
Chu Zheng hit the wall with that slap.
Chuzheng's expression freezes for three seconds.
The people around, looked at her strangely.
Hold on!
Don't do it!
Chu Zheng pressed his lips tightly, retracted his hand calmly, and walked out of this street with his own gangster aura.
"You just wanted to hit me?"
Chuzheng looked at the female ghost who appeared again.
"You can't call it, just a little bit!!"
The female ghost stuck her tongue out.
The tongue is slightly long and scarlet, which looks very oozing.
Don't sell if you can't sell cute!
Who do you want to scare to death!
Chu Zheng glanced in the distance, she quickly walked out of the shadows and stepped into the sunlight.
The female ghost chased her, keeping every step of the way, not afraid of the sun.
Chuzheng's indifferent face: "Are you all right under the sun?"
The female ghost rolled her eyes: "Of course I'm fine, but it's a bit uncomfortable. It's just fine to raise them, and it's not a problem."
Chu Zheng: "..." 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 nearby."
"why."
"Because there is a fierce old Tony ghost here."
Chu Zheng: "???"
What the hell?
The female ghost went gossiping with Chu Zheng: "This old Tony ghost has been occupying this area for a hundred miles..."
"Baili?"
"Oh, modifier, don't care about it."
The female ghost angered, Chu Zheng only felt an agitated spirit all over his body, and he wished to stuff the female ghost into the cracks in the ground and fill in some soil.
The female ghost pointed at Lanhua, "This old Tony ghost, don't allow people to open a barber shop near here, open a Huang's family, and gradually there will be no barber shop around here."
"Little sister, do you want to cut your hair? Find out about the new barber shop?" A younger brother stopped Chu Zheng and handed out flyers.
Chu Zheng: "..."
Female ghost: "..."
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This barber shop is indeed newly opened, and it is quite large, divided into the first and second floors.
Although the decoration is simple, it looks very stylish and does not make people feel like a small shop.
But the business inside was bleak, there were not many people, and a few of them looked droopy.
When Chuzheng entered, someone came to serve him enthusiastically.
"Little beauty, should I wash my hair or do my hairstyle?"
Chu Zheng pointed to the head of his pot, indicating that he would slap his hair.
Chuzheng's hair is not long, not short, and not easy to handle.
You said that if she was a boy, she would just fix it.
But she is a girl, and the hair teacher who received her is a bit nervous.
Chuzheng flipped through the internet casually: "Just this, follow the cut."
"Little beauty, this hairstyle..." It's a male doll! !
Although very 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 hair stylist turned around to get something, and Chu Zheng found that there was a stranger...ghost in the mirror.
It was a man, his facial features were fine, but because his hairstyle was a bit strange, his face was very big.
This ghost probably thought that Chuzheng could not see her, so he glanced at her and floated directly to the hairdresser.
Half a minute.
Chuzheng heard screams.
A worker fell out from behind the curtain.
"There are ghosts! There are ghosts!!!"
The man got up and ran out.
Everyone in the barber shop looked bad.
"I heard before that none of the barber shops here can continue."
"It's just haunted."
"It's terrible. We have only opened a business for a few days now and have been haunted several times."
"I'm gone, no matter how high the salary is, it's too scary to be haunted."
Two more followed, and in the end there were only the little brother who first distributed the flyers, the hair stylist who received Chuzheng, and a cash register.
"What about the rest?"
A man came in outside the store.
"The boss... is gone."
Men hate iron but not steel: "A group of cowards, look at you for such a good job. Didn't I go to hire someone!! Master, please inside."
The man turned his head and bowed his head, very polite.
There was a person standing behind the man, because he was not as tall as a man, and his body was small. No one saw him just standing behind the boss.
Chu Zheng saw in the mirror that that person was not someone else but Shang Jing.
Shang Jing dressed up as a student, but the clothes on her body were all brand goods.
Carrying a backpack, his hair is tied into balls, very vigorous, youthful and beautiful, but it is no different from ordinary college students.
"Boss, you were not fooled, are you?"
The little brother who handed out the flyers pulled the boss and asked in a low voice.
"What do you know, don't look at people's young age, but they are amazing."
The boss was introduced by a friend, and she met Shang Jing. When she first saw it, the boss naturally didn't believe what such a young girl could do.
But Shang Jing quickly let him see his true ability.
There is nothing wrong with the saying that people should not look good.
"Shang, show me here to see if it's really haunted."
Shang Jing didn't even look at it, and said directly: "You are very yin here."
The boss was suddenly nervous: "Is there really a ghost?"
The boss was still a bit uncomfortable just after he moved from a materialism to feudal superstition.
Shang Jing: "It's not necessarily. There are many reasons for heavy yin. Ghosts are just one of them, but no matter what, it will definitely affect business."
"Then you can see if there is any solution."
Shang Jing nodded.
She began to look at the shop, Chu Zheng sat next to him, Shang Jing looked at the door, and walked a few steps forward before seeing her.
Shang Jing seemed a little surprised, but there were guests.
Take a closer look, this guest turned out to be an acquaintance.
Chu Zheng looked at her in the mirror and didn't mean to say hello. Shang Jing didn't think she knew her. She whispered to the boss, and finally followed the boss to the second floor.
Chuzheng saw his hair stylist: "Do you still cut it?"
The hair stylist recovered: "That little beauty, are you not afraid?"
"ghost?"
"Yeah..." The hair stylist nodded: "Did you not hear?"
"My hair is more important." She doesn't want to wear this pot cover! Chu Zheng looked cold: "Quickly cut."
hairstylist:"……"
The little girls now are so courageous!
The hair stylist can only follow the request of the guest.
When Chu Zheng had cut her hair, she saw the male ghost standing in the mirror when she looked up.
Chuzheng glanced upstairs, and neither Shang Jing nor the boss came down.
This ghost is here...
The male ghost's eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be worried about something. He wanted to roar at Chuzheng, but he didn't dare to, his gaze kept looking upstairs.
Chuzheng only assumed that the male ghost did not exist, and took a picture in the mirror.
The girl in the mirror has neat short hair. The hair stylist gave her a nice bang.
A face was completely exposed, instantly as if he had become a person, his temperament also changed, a little cool in his coldness.