Chapter 55 Shampooing
Following the appearance of the prompt, a revolving scene suddenly appeared in Xu Yuan's eyes.

A tall, beautiful-looking woman with dark, thick waist-length hair and perfectly-lined arms is preparing to attend a dance.

The screen turned, and the woman met a handsome photographer at the dance. The two chatted happily and exchanged contact information.

The picture changed again. The woman was shooting in a studio. She was wearing a white dress, revealing her slender arms with perfect lines, and her long black hair was as smooth as a mirror.

The picture became gloomy, the room was still the same studio, but the woman was gone, and only the photographer was admiring a statue of Venus without arms.

The picture began to ooze blood, and the photographer in the studio laughed wildly. In front of him, the statue of Venus was connected with arms, but these arms were not the arms of the sculpture, but a pair of pale and bloodless, but with perfect lines. arm.

The picture began to shatter, and through the scattered picture, it could be seen that a woman without arms was completely wrapped in tape and then embedded in the wall.

The last thing that caught the eye was lumps of cement, and with the sound of plastering, the angle of view was completely plunged into darkness.

"what!"

His eyes were stinging, Xu Yuan felt something flow out of his eyes, he raised his hand to wipe it, his hand was sticky.

Tears of blood flowed from his eyes.

[Liu Yanran believed in the wrong person during her lifetime, and was enclosed in the wall after her death. She loves cleanliness and only hopes that someone can help her wash her hair. 】

I don't know if it's because of watching Liu Yanran's death flashback, now Xu Yuan doesn't feel any fear when looking at her.

He only felt that this woman was a little pitiful and met an inhuman scumbag.

"Wash your hair?"

Seeing the hints given by his eyes, Xu Yuan gritted his teeth and pulled open the shower curtain.

As if the barrier was opened, an incomparably cold aura came from the surface.

Xu Yuan's body went numb on the spot.

He felt like a frozen live fish at this time. Although he was still conscious, his body was out of control.

To make matters worse, Liu Yanran, the armless female ghost in front of the hand basin, was turning her head.

She showed her pale, numb, corpse-stained cheeks.

At this time, she was staring at Xu Yuan with her pair of dead fish eyes without any luster.

From her eyes, Xu Yuan saw the resentment gradually burning.

"Liu Yanran!"

Suppressing the terrifying chill, Xu Yuan forcefully squeezed out the opponent's name from his throat.

Hearing her name, the resentment rising in Liu Yanran's eyes suddenly stagnated, and then dropped a lot.

"There is a play."

Feeling this, Xu Yuan's eyes lit up and he said, "I know everything about you, I know that there is a scumbag who hurt you, if you believe me, I am willing to find someone for you, let him taste the world The greatest pain in the world, revenge for you!"

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Hearing what Xu Yuan said, the resentment in Liu Yanran's eyes became weaker and weaker, and finally only a trace remained.

As her resentment disappeared, most of the Senhan in the air also quietly subsided.

"You can't do it."

A female voice echoed, and Xu Yuan looked at the armless female ghost in surprise.

He originally thought that this Specter in front of him should be the existence of only resentment.

It now appears that things are not so simple.

"I can do it! Just give me time."

This is not bragging, Xu Yuan believes that with his eyes that can see the future, he will be able to find the murderer of Liu Yanran sooner or later.

"You don't know how terrifying he is."

Shaking her head, Liu Yanran returned to the hand basin again.

"If possible, can you wash my hair for me?" Bending slightly, Liu Yanran asked in her terrifying voice with an echo.

"Of course, it is my honor to serve you."

Walking to Liu Yanran's side, Xu Yuan rolled up his sleeves and prepared to wash his hair.

The strong smell of blood was mixed with the smell of cement, and there was also a strong rancid smell.

The smell on Liu Yanran's body was indescribable, making her stomach churn and wishing to vomit on the spot.

But Xu Yuan didn't vomit.

Because he knew that if he vomited, the female ghost who had eased his relationship with him would go berserk in the next second, tearing him to shreds on the spot.

"Bend your waist a little more."

Suppressing the stench of corpses on Liu Yanran's body, Xu Yuan gently put his hands on her shoulders.

Cold and hard.

The touch from the hand is like a corpse that has been left for an unknown period of time, which makes the scalp numb.

But Xu Yuan's face didn't change any expression, he was still smiling.

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Perhaps sensing Xu Yuan's kindness, Liu Yanran obediently bent her waist, letting half of her hair fall into the basin.

"Okay, I'm going to start washing."

The corners of Xu Yuan's eyes twitched as he watched the black hair that was instantly smeared with a lot of blood when it fell into the hand basin.

He moved his fingers and put his hand on Liu Yanran's head.

Colder and weirder.

Xu Yuan who inserted his fingers into Liu Yanran's hair felt as if his fingers had been put into a cage full of sharp steel wires.

In an instant, a large number of small wounds were incised.

Blood flowed out of the wound and touched Liu Yanran's hair.

These hairs are like leeches greedy for dreams. After smelling the smell of blood, they surged up like living creatures, wrapped around Xu Yuan's hands, and twisted, trying to penetrate his body from the wound, sucking as much as they wanted. flesh.

[Your hands were invaded by ghost hair, you were in a very unhappy mood, and you awakened the grip of immortality. 】

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There was a snapping sound, and the black hair wrapped around Xu Yuan's hands was broken into two by his suddenly swollen hands.

The broken black hair twisted wildly in Xu Yuan's hands like a snake that had not been beheaded.

The curious picture reminded Xu Yuan of an anime called "Parasite Zeng" that he had seen before.

These broken black hairs kept shrinking and twisting, trying to pull themselves into Xu Yuan's skin.

However, the hands that had awakened the Grip of Immortality were incredibly tough. Not only were they not strangled by the black hair, but the black hair wrapped around their hands, forming a fingerless glove made of black hair.

[Your hands have subdued the ghost hair with excellent quality, and you have obtained the ghost puzzle: ghost hair. 】

The chill was still there, but Xu Yuan felt the obedience from the black hair.

These hairs from Liu Yanran's body seem to be another living body, full of temperament that the strong respect the weak and the strong prey on the weak.

It is precisely because of this.

Liu Yanran, who was being washed, didn't know what happened to Xu Yuan.

woohoo!

As the ghost hair fell off, Liu Yanran's resentment further dissipated.

There was a hint of humanity in her dead eyes.

Feeling the hands washing her hair, she couldn't help recalling her childhood.

In a single-parent family, her father helped her wash her hair like this when she was a child.

Their hands are so warm and heavy.

(End of this chapter)

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