Chapter 1013 The Makeup Artist’s Prank

However, what frightened Gu Shuxue was that the vigil hall was not far away, but no matter how hard she ran, she couldn't get there. The road seemed to be extremely long.

Gu Shuxue was even more frightened and frightened when she thought of some legends about haunted funeral parlors in Beijing circles, and she burst into tears.

When Gu Yang returned to the wake hall, he found Gu Shuxue running in a circle in the open space.

She looked confused. Is this a place for running? Gu Shuxue also has a strange habit of running in funeral parlors?

Gu Yang passed by and suddenly stopped, sensing something was wrong.

She was such a big person, but Gu Shuxue didn't see her?

Gu Yang called her, "Gu Shuxue?"

Gu Shuxue did not respond and continued running.

"I'm hypnotized."

Gu Yang suddenly realized, walked up to Gu Shuxue, stretched out a foot, and tripped her down.

Gu Shuxue fell to the ground, her eyes gradually clearing up, but her face was still full of fear and fear, and she kept muttering to herself: "Ghost, ghost..."

It looked like he was quite frightened.

Gu Yang asked: "Who did you meet just now?"

Just when Gu Shuxue was panicking and frightened, she suddenly saw the familiar Gu Yang. She climbed up and grabbed her like a piece of driftwood in the sea, "Ghost, this place is haunted!"

Gu Yang moved away gently, not letting her catch him, "He is still a top student at BGI, but he is so superstitious. Who did you meet just now?"

Gu Yang is a staunch materialist and naturally does not believe in ghosts and gods.

Moreover, when she looked at Gu Shuxue, she no longer looked like she had been hit by a ghost. Instead, she looked like she had been pranked by a hypnotist.

Gu Shuxue reacted fiercely and spoke a little incoherently, "It's a ghost! Her face was whiter than paper, and her lips looked like they had sucked blood. She still smiled at me and said goodbye... I can't say goodbye. Yes, that's the embalmer, she It’s a ghost!”

"The undertaker?"

Gu Yang was deep in thought when he suddenly heard the sound of feet stepping on branches from the dark bushes, and suddenly looked over there.

"Who's over there?"

No one came out. Gu Yang walked over there and saw no one, but there were obvious traces of stepping on the ground.

She looked around, thoughtful.

"Gu Yang, where are you going? Wait for me!"

Seeing her leaving, Gu Shuxue was frightened and immediately chased after her.

She was really frightened out of her shadow by the boundless darkness and fear, and she was afraid that after Gu Yang left, she would never be able to finish this road no matter how hard she walked.

After they walked away, behind a tree, the bark peeled off like a piece of cloth. The petite embalmer stood in the bushes, looking at the two figures.

A golden thread hung down from a tall and dense tree, and a young man jumped down along the golden thread.

The boy showed his little fangs when he smiled. He bumped the petite girl next to him with his arm, "Hey, Master, didn't you say you wanted to attack Gu Yang?"

The makeup artist looked at him with faint eyes.

Xiaoxiao's eyelids twitched, "Can you change this dead man's makeup first? It's weird, it's scary."

Although he is not as timid as a singer, he still finds it quite intrusive to face a dead face in the environment of a funeral home.

The makeup artist took out a small pink mirror and makeup remover from her pocket, looked in the mirror and said while removing makeup: "I am not her opponent. Let the singer do it."

Xiaoxiao chased after the makeup artist, curious: "By the way, why did that woman offend you? Why don't you do something to Gu Yang and make a prank on her?"

Mentioning Gu Shuxue, the makeup artist was disgusted, "She has a dirty mouth."