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Chapter 62: Perfect Hair Art

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"If the assumption of a false world holds, then everything makes sense."

"I didn't find statues and incense at any crime scene. This is because those crime scenes are essentially fake, so naturally, no incense and statues will be produced."

"The timing of the only appearance of the Judge Cui statue is also problematic."

"It should just be part of the cycle rules, and it must appear in the doctor's house, so Jia and Wei Hao also have Flying Blade Incantations to use."

Thinking of this layer.

Wu Xian was much happier.

His thinking gradually became clear, and the mysteries of the Blessed Land became fewer.

The four malevolent entities in Wu Xian's body will take action forcibly that day, reaching out eight arms to bind Wu Xian, thereby ensuring that a new cycle will definitely unfold.

So what will happen next is very clear.

Although the exterior of this barbershop is gorgeous, the interior is very empty, with only one chair and one mirror, and the floor is dark red. This minimalist decoration is easy to clean up if any bloody case occurs.

So Wu Xian had to bite the bullet and walk into Perfect Hair Art.

She seems to be changing clothes.

Perfect Hair Art.

Wu Xian ordered some good wine and food in a restaurant near the barbershop, observing from a distance, wanting to wait for an unlucky person to go in for a haircut, so as to observe the ability of this malevolent entity and find its weakness.

The four malevolent entities in Wu Xian's body!

If Wu Xian guessed correctly, the curse on him should still be there. They just promised Wu Xian not to force him to kill Jia's whole family, but didn't say that he could help him lift the curse even if he didn't kill.

Wu Xian's shoulder was pressed by someone.

Wu Xian swallowed.

Wu Xian found a few plastic bags, thumbtacks, and five tubes of black dog blood, spent more than an hour sewing a special vest, and then kept the vest in an incubator.

Because Jia's family had long been killed by Wei Hao!

Moreover, even if Wu Xian wanted to complete the curse conditions and kill Jia's whole family, he couldn't actually do it.

The skeleton also collapsed!

The thin curtain was blown up by a strange wind, and only a pile of messy flesh and blood could be seen on the ground...

Finally, think about it.

To ensure he is killed.

But Wu Xian was full, and he didn't see any victims go in to die.

After all the clothes were taken off, the strange woman didn't put on new clothes, but continued to take them off. This time, what she took off was not clothes, but herself!

The curtain was very thin. Wu Xian could vaguely see the outline of her movements through the light.

No money, just life, right?

Next is the third question.

Served by the woman, he washed his hair, sat on the only chair, and had a barber's cape fastened around him.

"Just a haircut, why change clothes?"

Wu Xian had no interest in this hermaphrodite, but still stared tightly to avoid eating a loss due to carelessness.

This is a question Wu Xian must ask every time he gets a haircut, even in a familiar shop.

Wu Xian will be found by Wei Hao tomorrow night. The family of four killed by Wu Xian just now will point the way for Wei Hao. Under the pursuit of four monster agents, Wu Xian will inevitably be caught.

As soon as Wu Xian entered the door.

Swish swish...

Suddenly.

As for now.

"Please wait a moment, I'll call the barber to come out and give you a haircut."

He had been tilting his head, so he could see clearly that there was no one behind him!

The time Wu Xian was caught by the Inspector was tomorrow night.

It is how to break the cycle.

Some places look like men, some places are like women, it can't be said to be neutral, more like a distorted "hermaphrodite". Her every limb is very stiff, like a puppet without vitality.

Early the next morning.

The previously drawn, plus the newly drawn, there are a total of seven tubes of black dog blood. The previous five tubes of blood have been kept fresh with ice, so they are still fresh.

This barbershop seems to radiate an invisible aura, and pedestrians passing by all avoid the entrance of the barbershop like avoiding a fecal suction truck, walking out an arc path.

Then how to break the game?

"Hello, do you want a haircut?"

"How much is a haircut?"

Wu Xian saw that if he waited any longer, I'm afraid no one else would go in for a haircut until night, and the restaurant owner's eyes were already a bit unkind.

"We don't charge here, and the service includes washing, cutting, shaving, and drying. Look..."

This compartment is covered by a curtain, and there seems to be a large space inside.

Return to the city again and find the barbershop that is obviously different in style from the whole city.

Wanting

The woman smiled slightly upon hearing this.

This disguise was Wu Xian's reliance for breaking the deadlock, as well as an attempt to break the cycle.

Wu Xian pondered for a moment and dug out all his black dog blood.

Watching this scene, Wu Xian's eyelids twitched wildly.

Wu Xian rubbed his temples.

The woman lightly stroked Wu Xian's face with her hand, gave a charming smile, and walked toward a compartment on the side.

A male voice with a thick accent came from behind Wu Xian: "Sir, what kind of hairstyle would you like?"

The things Jia Xing encountered, Wu Xian would also encounter.

To break the cycle, he had to find a way to worship other gods.

Looking at it from the perspective of the cycle.

The day after tomorrow morning, Wu Xian would be sent to a psychiatric hospital for evaluation, and on the way, he would be killed by the new detective Wei Hao, who had come to seek revenge.

Then, the time to go to the barbershop would be set for tomorrow morning; Wu Xian had to solve this malevolent entity and obtain a new god-worshiping item before time ran out.

His eyes gradually brightened; perhaps there, he could find a statue of a god other than the Netherworld Judge Cui Pan Guan!

That was the barbershop Wu Xian often saw on the road, the one with an artistic style different from the entire city; that was the breakthrough point to break the cycle!

A tall woman walked out to greet him.

He saw the woman behind the curtain first peel off her own skin, then her muscles, her internal organs, and finally, only a skeleton remained standing, and then...

Wu Xian simply disguised himself.

Wu Xian complained inwardly, but his face still wore a look of delight: "Free is good; I like such cheap things the most."

He was already very tired now; he endured the exhaustion to tidy up his personal hygiene and lay down on the soft mattress, falling into a deep sleep.

This woman was a full 1.8 meters tall and had a fairly pretty face, but she gave Wu Xian a very discordant feeling.

But where could he find other gods?

Wu Xian pondered for a moment.

He turned his head back blankly.

He saw in the mirror a sissy male barber organizing a sharp, blood-stained razor; this malevolent entity...

Only in the mirror!

(End of Chapter)

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