Unexpectedly, Painted Skin Ghost is not a beautiful ghost like Xie Li thought, but an ordinary and handsome girl. When sitting with the ancestor, it looks like an uncle and niece came out to play together.

"Thank you uncle, long time no see."

Well, that's what they call it too.

"Xiaohua, I'm going to trouble you today." The ancestor patted his pocket, "I'm called sister Xiaohua."

Violent Bear grabbed the pocket of the old ancestor, and looked at Painted Skin Ghost curiously: "Little sister Hua."

Painted Skin Ghost watched a clematis sticking out of the ancestor's pocket, revealing a pink bear face, and immediately felt very interesting: "Hey, come, let's go to my sister's house to play." Then he explained, "That skin There are too many fans, if you come out wearing that skin, it will be bad if someone recognizes you."

Violent Bear pointed out straightforwardly: "But sister Hua is not a ghost now? No one will see it."

"Some people have low luck and can see ghosts." Painted Skin Ghost has deep knowledge, and it can be seen that there is a ghost living in the bear doll, and he feels a little strange in his heart. He doesn't know what the relationship between this old man and the ghost is able to protect him.

Painted Skin Ghost's name is Wen Hua. Although she is a well-known beauty anchor and half of the fashion industry, she lives very far from the urban area. There is not even a decent business district around her, which can be called remote.

They made an appointment at an intersection on the outskirts of the city, but after Wen Hua took them with him for about ten minutes, they finally arrived at a small mountain village that was almost out of the provincial capital.

Xie Li converted it into ordinary traffic, and it took at least two hours to drive from Xue Hua's house.

Although the village is small and the houses are far apart, it is surprisingly beautiful.Every house is extremely exquisite. Turning around the big trees at the entrance of the village, you can even see colorful flower fields.

The old ancestor stood for a while and said, "Your place is not bad."

Wen Hua smiled modestly and not without pride: "It's not easy for us lonely ghosts to find a place to live in Yangjian, that is, this place is remote." Then he wentssip to Xie Li, "There are a few comrades who used to live For those in the urban area, let them plan ahead and not do it, saying that it is convenient to watch movies and listen to concerts in the urban area, but in the end, the old urban area was remodeled, and the coffins were demolished together." She pointed to several places under the shade of trees. "Hey, they've all moved there now. The tombs may not be able to fit in, and they're all crowded on the ashes wall. In the days before Qingming, the crowds of people are full of yang energy, and they can't disperse at night, and they can't even go home." back."

In the area of ​​the old city, many old ghosts were lying in their own coffins, buried directly in the ground, and he couldn't tell how many years he had been buried.Not to mention urban construction, even the change of dynasty, they also lay down peacefully.Who would have thought that a few years ago, the provincial capital would not only renovate the old city, but also repair the subway?

Almost the entire old city has been turned upside down, and occasionally there are a few old ghosts who escaped the demolition by chance, and now they are unwilling to return to live in their old coffins.No matter how lively they are, they can't stand the rumble of the subway every day.

Xie Li climbed onto the ancestor's shoulder, looked into the distance, and asked, "Where is the White Crane Cemetery?"

The remaining vein of a small mountain range around the provincial capital is called Baihe Mountain.The Baihe Cemetery located in it is the largest cemetery in the provincial capital, not one of them.He heard from his classmates in the provincial capital that he would come to Baihe Cemetery to visit the graves every year when it was sunny. There were several cemeteries on top of hills, and once he went to the wrong hill, which was terrible.

The village where Wen Hua is located also belongs to Baihe Mountain.Even though the sun has risen now, there is still a lot of yin in the village.

Wen Hua took them to the village and introduced them door to door: "This is Xiang's family, and these flowers are grown by his family. A few years ago, his granddaughter also came and opened an online shop to sell flowers."

Xie Li thought of the list of WeChat public accounts on Xue Hua's mobile phone, and immediately proposed a name: "Isn't Ah Xiang's flower shop? Isn't their family a detective?"

"Yeah, you already know?" Wen Hua smiled and nodded at the front and back of Xiang's family, "Brother Xiang's family used to work as a gangster. Speaking of which, this village used to be a charity village. Later, brother Xiang's family became a ghost. Then I gradually became a detective. Brother Xiang's family used to grow some flowers, but not many. Now these are all grown by sister Xiang.

The brains of young ghosts are easy to use. Xiao Xiang's younger sister even found some sisters to open a detective agency, all of whom were ghosts who used to be reporters and lawyers.The front door of their house is a flower shop, and the back door is a detective agency. "

While talking, they had already passed Xiang's house, and in front of them was a stone house built against the cliff.There are thin mountain springs flowing down the cliff.Under the cover of a fern around the house, it doesn't look like a personal house, but more like an ancient tomb.

"This is Xiao Mo's house. You can't see it from here. A little further on, it's Xiao Mozhong's farm. Although our place is remote, it's very convenient to hire ghosts."

Xie Li looked in the direction of the Baihe Cemetery, thinking that there is indeed no shortage of ghost hands.

Wen Hua's voice is very low, even though the Yin energy in the village is more abundant than outside, but most of the ghosts in the village are sleeping now.

Wen Hua lived on the top of the mountain, where there was a flat land, and he built a house like a tree house in a fairy tale. Although it had two floors, it was not big.

She has two studios, one is the second floor for live broadcast, which looks like a dressing room for a very ordinary human girl.The other one is on the basement level.

As soon as Xie Li entered, before he could see clearly what was inside, he felt an extremely strong Yin Qi.If a living person came here, he would probably freeze to death soon. As a ghost, he felt very comfortable, and then he saw the freezer on three walls, it was like being in a morgue.

Wen Hua enthusiastically took a thank you gift to visit: "I specially found a custom-made cloakroom, which is especially good for preserving skins. The facial features can also be stored separately, which is very useful."

Well, for Painted Skin Ghost, skin is indeed equivalent to human clothes.

Wen Hua entertained the ancestors with some flowers, fruits and cakes, and then began to explain to Xie Li with her professional tools: "Humans want to change their appearance, not only can they have plastic surgery, but also use cosmetics. We ghosts want to change the appearance of our souls and bodies." , It’s not a matter of a day or two, especially if you want to be like a human being when you manifest, you have to practice for an unknown number of years, and you need some auxiliary means at this time.

It's easier for us female ghosts to do heavy makeup.But Ah Li is a boy, so it is better to wear nude makeup.It's more difficult, so you have to listen carefully. "

"Okay, little sister Hua." Xie Li took off his doll costume, revealing his bald head.

Hearing the painting, he almost gasped, and asked cautiously, "Ah Li, your name is Xie Li, did something happen at the end of last month?"

She didn't know the ancestor's name, but only knew that his surname was Xie.For these solitary ghosts in the yang world, ancestor Xie is a legend.At that time, she heard her ancestor call Xiao Ligui A Li, so she didn't think much about it until she saw this face.

Of course she wasn't frightened by a mere baldness. There was nothing strange about this baldness except for the lack of hair.As a network anchor, she also pays close attention to the news.Recently, the local news has been full of news about the accidental death of the province's top student in the college entrance examination, and some photos of Xie Li have been circulated on the Internet.

As a painted skin ghost, she has a natural professional sensitivity to human facial features, so she recognized this bald lady right away.

The hostility in Xiao Ligui's body cannot be faked. Even if she has her own ancestors to help, it's not that she looks down on the old ancestor Xie, but because she has a specialization in art. Bring it to her.

How many days has it been?The little ghost has been able to control his hostility to such an extent!

I feel that I have been a ghost for so many years, and I have been blind for nothing.

Painted Skin Ghost is not a kind ghost, but very fierce.But she is not a ghost, she can only be regarded as a fierce soul at best.

The ghost is also a very aggressive ghost.Wen Hua remembered that when she was a little ghost, she couldn't control her soul body at all, and she had to change her skin every few days.Thanks to the chaos at that time, skins were not hard to find.But it's not when I can't find a suitable skin and can only succumb to small animal skins.

Human souls and animal souls are incompatible, and it is uncomfortable to have skin.

Hostility is much harder to control than hers.

"Yes." Xie Li smiled shyly.

Wen Hua was surprised again, even the expression was so natural.Could this be the legendary IQ suppression?

Fortunately, Wen Hua has been a ghost for so many years, and he still has concentration. On the surface, he was just a little surprised, and soon began to explain ghost makeup skills to him.

"As for our ghost's cosmetics, the main ingredient is Yin Qi. But to make us look 'alive', we need to add some other things." Wen Hua opened a set of cosmetics, "This set contains some natural ingredients. The ingredients of Chinese herbal medicine are very gentle, not hurting the skin at all, and can also strengthen the circulation of Yin Qi and the skin...

We ghosts must pay attention to the makeup, and take care of all the exposed skin, otherwise it will be easy for people to see flaws...

This is a very popular simulating yang mask recently.After applying it, it can not only moisten Yin Qi, but also form a layer of simulated Yang Qi on the surface of Yin Qi, making ghosts look alive from the inside out.That's what the ad says, but it doesn't work that well.The girls around me have all used it, but at most they look like sick patients with pale faces, and their lives are not real enough.

But on top of that, makeup is pretty good.If you find it troublesome, Li, you can try it. "

In the past, Xie Li never thought that one day he would study makeup.But since he came here, he maintained his duty of being a good student, an excellent listener, and followed Wen Hua to study hard.

The concentration of Yin energy in the "cloakroom" was high, but he wasn't as sleepy as he had been in the previous two days.Ghosts don't need sleep.His daily sleep is closer to a power outage caused by the lack of Yin Qi during the day.

There is a lot of knowledge in makeup.In one day, no matter how fast Xie Li learns, it is impossible to learn everything.This day is mainly to learn some basic techniques.

As the sun gradually dimmed, Wen Hua sent them out: "If you don't have time to come over in the future, you can also video, please don't be polite." There are not many opportunities to get in touch with the old ancestor Xie.

"Thank you, little sister Hua." Xie Li had already put on the doll costume again, and said goodbye to Wen Hua while lying beside his ancestor's pocket.

The old ancestor didn't follow the whole process. After arriving at Xue Hua's house, Xie Li discovered that the old ancestor bought a lot of things: "I heard that someone in the village was making flower cakes, so I bought some by the way." He looked at Xue Hua and took a small gift box.

The box is less than the size of a palm, and inside are four coin-sized cakes, "You can eat one of these, and give the rest to your parents and Aunt Zhou to cool off from the heat."

"Thank you, old ancestor." Xue Hua looked at the white crane cold cake written on the box, his mind was full of Xie Li's words of seeing a beautiful woman when he went out, thanked him absently, and then asked Xie Li, "Did A Li buy anything? "

Violent Bear took out a bunch of things from his schoolbag and put them on the coffee table: "Well, I bought cosmetics!"

Xue Hua's expression froze for a moment: My friend in blue is going to be a boss in women's clothing!

The author has something to say:

White Crane Cemetery on Ching Ming Festival

Old ghost armor ≧﹏≦: No, you can't suck fu.

Old ghost B≧﹏≦: I, I can't do it either.

Old Ghost C≧﹏≦: Yang Qi is too strong!

Old ghost armor (>dish<): I'm going to work and move!

Old Ghost B (>Dish<): Make money, move!

(Finish)

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