Chapter 227 Funeral Makeup
Just as Su Nian frowned, a person wearing a peaked cap and a mask on his face, who didn't know his gender, walked in.
Can't see the specific facial features, he raised his head slightly, the eyes revealed from the gap between the mask and the hat are very beautiful, if you only look at these eyes, he should be a person with outstanding appearance.
But since he came in, the stench in the room had become more pronounced.
But under the cover of masks and hats, it can be seen that he is very cramped at the moment.
Su Nian raised his head slightly, rarely put down the peach in his hand, his eyes swept over the other party's body, and his nose sniffed lightly.
The pilgrim was haunted by black ghosts, but it was strange to see that there were no ghosts around him.
Feeling Su Nian's gaze, his head lowered, and the eyes that were originally exposed were no longer visible.
"Master, hello master, my name is Zhang Yang."
He spoke in a small voice, as if subconsciously trying to hide his identity.
But Su Nian could hear it, it was a young man's voice.
[What a strange person, why is the voice so quiet.] ]
[I don't understand, why is it so tightly dressed, could it be that there is actually some hidden big person?] ]
[Harm, I can't tell, what kind of wanted criminal!] ]
[Upstairs, let's still accumulate some virtue in my mouth!] ]
Su Nian's expression returned to normal, and he took another bite of the peach.
"Hello, if you have a problem with me, please scan the code to pay the hexagram first."
"Okay."
After scanning the code slowly, for a long time, he didn't say anything about his problem.
Su Nian didn't hurry to nibble on the peach.
Maybe it was the inferiority complex and the abnormality of his body, he really couldn't open his mouth, and after standing there and brewing for a long time, he calmed down.
"Master, did you ask me about the strange smell on my body?"
"Well, but didn't you get the smell yourself?"
Seeing that Su Nian's eyes were very sharp, and he opened his mouth to point out the key to the matter.
He finally stopped hesitating, simply gritted his teeth, slowly pulled off the mask on his face, and gently took off his hat.
A face with strange makeup was revealed.
The cheeks are very red and red, just like the little ghost in the movie who is responsible for carrying the female ghost.
There was a hint of coldness in the weirdness, especially the blue and white skin that was painted, like a dead man.
[What does this mean, and how do you draw it like this!] ]
[Almost didn't scare me to death!] ]
[Actually, if you look closely at this boy's facial features, if he doesn't dress too strangely, he should also be a handsome guy.] ]
Zhang Yang cautiously pointed to his face, cautiously, he didn't even dare to touch it.
But before he could speak, Su Nian spoke.
"You're wearing makeup?"
"yes, yes."
Zhang Yang heard Su Nian's question and nodded heavily.
[Isn't this something that only dead people can draw?] ]
[Could it be that Zhang Yang is dead?] ]
"A few days ago, I always saw a strange person in the mirror, he seemed to pull me into the mirror, and there were people in my house who understood this convenience, so they told me to cover all the mirrors in the house with a black cloth."
"It was really useful at first, I wouldn't be seeing that strange person anymore, but avoiding the mirror, there are many, many reflective things in my life, even on the water, I can see that strange person."
"The most terrifying thing is that he is becoming more and more like me, almost exactly like me."
When Zhang Yang spoke, his tone trembled, and his heart collapsed: "Sometimes, I can even see a lot of strange people, pulling me from mirrors, water surfaces, windows, and other reflective places, trying to drag me in!" ”
[It's kind of scary!] ]
[I'm removing my makeup in front of the mirror!] ]
[Hearing this, I hurriedly had a round of rock-paper-scissors with the mirror, but fortunately, I won, and it seems that there should be no ghosts in my mirror.] ]
Su Nian's eyes were very complicated, and his tone was indescribably strange.
"So someone suggested that you cover up your smell and change your appearance?"
"But don't you smell the stench of corpses coming from around you?"