Yang Jian's face remained calm, and he was not surprised by A Hong's answer, because this was the candidate who had been considered in advance.
At this moment, he handed the spear in his hand to Li Leping and said: "Li Leping, I will leave my spear to you for now. Remember to hold it steady and don't lose your balance. I will put makeup on He Yuelian's face later. You
Just keep watch and if anything goes wrong, just nail her to death."
Yang Jian, who was in charge of makeup, naturally couldn't spare any time to control the spear.
Li Leping did not speak, but silently took the spear from Yang Jian's hand.
"Can anyone get me a basin of water? I need to remove my makeup."
Ah Hong looked around.
Although ghost makeup has many advantages, it also has great disadvantages. For example, it cannot be touched and applied at will, and even an ordinary person can smear the makeup.
At this time, the ghost makeup's supernatural power will be ineffective.
At the moment, Ah Hong needs to wipe off the makeup on her face to make the ghost makeup ineffective, and then Yang Jian can put a face of his own on He Yuelian's face.
"Need not."
Li Leping took the spear and held it firmly in his hand. Li Leping, who did not dare to lose his balance, raised his free hand: "If you are ready, just tell me and I will help you remove your makeup."
The ghost makeup on Ah Hong's face is a supernatural product, and it can be easily erased by using the power of the Forgotten Ghost.
"Then I'll trouble you."
A Hong took out a strange makeup box, handed it to Yang Jian, looked at Li Leping and said, "Let's get started."
It's time to start.
Li Leping and Yang Jian looked at each other, then Li Leping raised his hand and covered A Hong's face with his palm.
soon.
The heavy makeup on Ah Hong's face disappeared.
Likewise, Ah Hong's face disappeared and she became a faceless person.
Without its face, the body without conscious control suddenly fell to the side, but Sun Rui, who had quick eyes and quick hands, picked up Ah Hong's unconscious body and gently laid it flat on the ground.
at the same time.
Yang Jian and Li Leping, who were holding the makeup box, came to the woman in the red wedding dress together.
In addition to the two of them, Sun Rui and the dead souls who were still here also came over. They did not get too close, but tacitly controlled the distance, and centered on the faceless He Yuelian.
They were surrounded.
Seeing that everyone was ready, Li Leping immediately raised the spear in his hand and lifted aside the red cloth covering He Yuelian's head, revealing the face that had become blurry.
Yang Jian also opened the makeup box at this moment, preparing to put makeup on this blurry face that could not be seen as a normal face.
"Eh? Captain Yang, have you started here?"
Just when Yang Jian was about to take action, Zhou Deng appeared out of nowhere.
"Zhou Deng? Didn't you go looking for ghost paintings with Lu Zhiwen and the others?" Li Leping said.
"We are about to find the oil painting, so the man named Lu Zhiwen asked me to come over and tell you." Zhou Deng replied.
"Is that so? Do you want me to send some people to support there?" Yang Jian asked.
"It shouldn't be necessary. He Yin'er said that she is confident that she can handle it, but it seems that she doesn't want to stay here any longer, so let me bring you a message to urge you to finish the matter quickly."
Zhou Deng shook his head and expressed some helplessness.
Yang Jian ignored it and immediately took action, starting to put makeup on his faceless face.
"Captain Yang, do you still wear makeup?" Zhou Deng asked like a curious baby.
"I know a little bit of everything."
Yang Jian said without looking back, as if he was focused on the makeup.
His makeup skills are truly amazing. He is like a top master. He skillfully outlines the eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth for this faceless face.
The makeup is very exquisite, as if a person's face is really painted.
However, no matter how diligently he put on makeup, this seemingly delicate face revealed a strange and lifeless feeling, like a dead person in a funeral parlor who had put on makeup.
"Why do I feel like Captain Yang, you are a bit like the husband who draws eyebrows for the bride?"
As soon as Zhou Deng said these words.
Immediately, not only Li Leping and Yang Jian, but also Sun Rui and many dead souls surrounding him all turned their eyes and stared at him.
"I, I just said it casually, don't mind it."
Realizing that he shouldn't have said that, Zhou Deng quickly covered his mouth and did not dare to speak out.
Yang Jian glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and continued to perfect the makeup.
Not long after, a delicate face with closed eyes appeared in everyone's sight.
This face was completely painted with the paint in the makeup box. There was no flaw anywhere on the entire face, and it was exactly the same as A Hong's original appearance.
But I don’t know why, this extremely restorative and slightly rich makeup looks like the makeup of a dead person no matter how you look at it.
"Now we can only wait."
After painting the face, Yang Jian closed the makeup box, took a step back, and at the same time took back the spear in Li Leping's hand.
Zhang Xianguang was also staring at the painted face at this moment. He was also eager to know the result, because this was his lifelong effort. Even if he did not inherit it all, as long as he saw that most of his plans were realized, he would really
If someone can control the ghost painting, he will die without regrets.
"I hope she can survive, otherwise it will be a big trouble. Although there are many people on our side, it is not easy to fight against a ghost of this level." Sun Rui said solemnly.
After a while.
The supernatural fusion seemed to be completely over.
A Hong, who was under the red hood, slowly opened her eyes. At first, there was no sparkle in her eyes, revealing an unusual emptiness. However, as time passed slowly, a trace of human emotion appeared in her eyes.
on the face.
She survived and regained consciousness.
But she felt that she was a little different from before. There seemed to be a memory in her mind that did not belong to her. This sudden memory caused her to undergo some unknown changes, whether it was changes in consciousness or body.
Change.
"Is it Ah Hong? Or a ghost?"
Zhou Deng stared closely at Ah Hong, who had opened his eyes, and started gearing up, as if he would be ready to fight as long as the other party didn't answer.
Because no one knows whether the being with the red face waking up now is a human or a ghost.
For this kind of uncertain situation, everyone often thinks about the worst outcome. After all, when facing supernatural events, we must prepare for the worst. Even if the face in front of us at this moment is a familiar face,
Maybe the owner of this face has been eroded by the supernatural and turned into a ghost.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
However, Ah Hong, who had regained consciousness at this moment, just looked at the people closest to her with some confusion.
Seeing that Yang Jian and others were still around, she felt at ease and was not worried because of everyone's caution at the moment.
After all, as long as she opens her mouth, many things will calm down even without explanation.
However, when she opened her mouth like this, many people were still startled.
Was it really successful like this?
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xianguang smiled on his face.
He smiled happily.
A Hong survived, which shows that his plan was successful.