After the scum finished ghost attack, I put it back on again

Shen Yuan didn't sleep all night, after "teaching" a certain little fur spirit, and working tirelessly to clean up a sleeping one.

He non-stop called Shen Hong, who was soundly asleep, and asked the other party to teach him the technique of raising corpses.

Just now, Fu Lin babbled one ugly word after another.

Really stimulated Shen Yuan.

Beauty and body shaping, start from today, from every minute and every second.

"Old... big...?" Shen Hong covered his eyes and got up from the bed in pain, "What's the matter?"

"Corpse raising technique." Shen Yuan replied concisely.

Shen Hong rubbed the gum from the corners of his eyes: "Wouldn't it be better to let my sister-in-law do it? His spiritual power is so high, he will be handsome in a few hours."

"Then you won't have a sister-in-law." Shen Yuan's tone sounded flat at first glance, but it was full of resentment when he looked carefully.

After thinking about it, Shen Hong realized that it was indeed the case, and couldn't help but look at their Patriarch with sympathy.

It's not good to find a daughter-in-law who controls the appearance. Once the value of appearance is lost, I am afraid that I will live in fear of being green every day.

"Am I ugly?" Shen Yuan asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Shen Hong carefully looked up and down Shen Yuan's appearance.

The last time they went to the Lin family to catch the elder sister-in-law, they spent an entire afternoon raising their elder brother's body to the point where it was barely different from ordinary people, and then relying on Shen Mo and the others' make-up skills to make up for it, their elder brother even forced a wave of handsomeness.

But the sequelae were also very severe. When he first came back, the boss's entire right hand collapsed, his complexion was green and red, and he started to have acne the next day.

Now, Shen Hong looked at Shen Yuan's face, and three seconds later, he looked away unbearably.

Spicy eyes.

The face is really broken.

Other places are fine, but the figure is still thin, and the right hand is still bleeding.

It seemed that the workload was not heavy, and Shen Hong stuffed the liver back into his stomach with confidence.

"It's not bad, I can see the past." Shen Hong replied with a strong desire to survive.

"..." Shen Yuan stared at Shen Hong silently, "Are you blind?"

"No, why did you ask me, Boss?" Shen Hong was puzzled, "Find a reason to beat me up?!"

Shen Yuan didn't say a word, turned around and sat down on the chair unhurriedly, waved to Shen Hong: "Do the surgery."

It really is? !

Shen Hong was indignant for a second, and then began to cast spells as quietly as a chicken.Shen Hong especially took care of Shen Yuan's messy right hand. Under the effect of raising corpse, the man's broken right hand slowly recovered and gradually became slender and well-defined.

In the end, only the wound on the wrist could not heal for a long time. Shen Hong increased the output of spiritual power, but it still did not improve.

It was four or five cuts deep enough to see the bone, long and narrow and terrifying, oozing blood all the time, falling methodically drop by drop on the ground, forming a scarlet pool of blood.

its not right.

Shen Hong frowned, the boss's blood had been drained long ago, and it was poured into the resurrection formation together with his life, where did the blood come from?

After a pause, Shen Hong suddenly realized.

Not blood at all.

It's just a ghost.

"Leave it alone, and we'll deal with it tomorrow." Shen Yuan said casually, "Take care of the acne first."

"Okay." Shen Hong nodded halfway, stunned for a moment, "How to solve the acne?!"

Isn't he a beautician? !

Shen Yuan handed Shen Hong a piece of paper, and Shen Hong opened it up to look at it. It briefly recorded a formula, which was not difficult, and it was very similar to raising a corpse.

"What is this? A newly developed technique?"

Shen Yuan pondered for a while, and made up a name on the spot: "Corpse Raising and Acne Removing Technique."

Shen Hong: "... Boss, I want to laugh a little."

Shen Yuan: "Hold it."

Shen Hong worked hard for most of the night. At seven o'clock in the morning, Shen Beiyan and others also joined the army of beauty, beautification, and body shaping. At noon, Shen Mo came to take over.

The little girl usually didn't get up until noon. She rubbed her eyes, and when she walked into the small hall, she was startled: "Brother, you..."

Then she looked at Shen Hong who collapsed to the ground due to collapse with great sympathy.

"Brother." Shen Mo glanced hesitantly at the elder brother who had become handsome overnight, and scratched his head, "I don't think you need makeup."

Make up again, how can these ugly bastards survive in this world?

Shen Yuan thought about it, thought about it, and thought about it again, feeling a little unconfident: "Let's melt it down."

Shen Mo had no objection, but Shen Hong, who was lying on the ground, let out a terrified roar: "No!!! What if the acne breaks out again!!!"

******

This afternoon.

Shen Yuan sensed that Fu Lin woke up through his improved Anti-Corpse Curse. He immediately stood up and took two steps. After a pause, he turned back and looked in the mirror again to confirm whether his appearance was online.

Well, yes.

handsome.

After confirming that it was correct, Shen Yuan picked up a pile of Fu Lin's favorite food, ready to expose his vest, beg for forgiveness, and ask for reunion.

When Shen Yuan pushed open the door of Fu Lin's room, he was still sitting on the bed with a big pillow in his arms, silently in a daze.

The young man didn't seem very energetic, and looked a little tired and tired.

Taking a closer look, his collarbone and neck are covered with some suspicious and ambiguous marks, indicating what happened last night.

Shen Yuan's eyes darkened, he silently looked away, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He cleared his throat twice before walking to the bedside.

Just as the man was about to say something, he suddenly noticed that the corners of the young man's eyes were misty and reddish.

This is... have you cried?

Shen Yuan's expression froze, and his heart suddenly became tangled up, feeling aching with boredom.

He wished he could go back and beat himself to death yesterday. Fu Linsao let him flirt, so why did he die?

Do you want the husband and wife to show off their waists?

"Xiao Lin? Are you okay?" Shen Yuan showed a rare hesitation on his face. He wanted to step forward to hug the young man to comfort him, but he also thought that he was the one who made him cry last night...

Is he that ugly? ! qaq

Fu Lin seemed to have just realized that someone had entered the room, raised his head blankly, and looked at the place where the voice came from.

When he saw the person's appearance and temperament clearly, Fu Lin couldn't help shivering a bit, and raised his hand to cover his neck. The next moment, he wrapped the pillow in his hand around his neck, but unfortunately the pillow was too short to hold him His neck and collarbone were completely circled, so he got into the quilt again and rolled himself into a ball, only showing a pair of eyes.

Fu Lin faltered and said: "No, no, A Yuan, no, I, I was forced."

Of course Shen Yuan knew how Fu Lin was forced last night.

He sighed, feeling helpless in this strange situation, Shen Yuan reached out and hugged the big quilt, and patted comfortingly: "Don't be nervous, I..."

He was thinking about how to expose his vest harmoniously and smoothly, when an arm suddenly stretched out from the quilt in front of him and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"I can't beat him." The mist in Fu Lin's eyes seemed to be thicker, and the waves were flooding, "Can you help me?"

Shen Yuan's brain twitched, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll beat him up for you."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes helplessly. After working for himself, would he still beat himself up?

He didn't expect that more cruel facts were yet to come.

Fu Lin shook his head, and arranged for a certain evil spirit to be clear: "No, you will suppress him then." Fu Lin smiled viciously and viciously, "I will cut him off with my own hands."

"..." Shen Yuan was shocked.

He didn't hear the man's answer. Fu Lin popped his head out of the quilt and asked him suspiciously: "Is it okay?"

Shen Yuan reluctantly replied: "...OK."

The author has something to say:

Why can't Fu Lin laugh at me with his savvy comments! !just treat him as blind

Your description of the mummy made me lose 100 mouthfuls of food at noon, and immediately added 1000 words to Shen Daxie

I can say that my brain supplement for Mr. Shen is a mosaic face? Blood in one hand? The whole body is thin orz

I can only say that our imagination is not the same big guy orz

I don’t know why when I wrote the sentence “the corners of the young man’s eyes are misty and reddish”, my mind was always thinking: Oh, did you forget to take out the tiaodan that was stuffed in last night?

I am indeed broken! !puff.

It is said that it is a double update, and the total is 4700. Pretend to be a double update, slip away, see you tomorrow