Undertaker: An actor, he insisted on asking me to paint dark makeup

　　"Because I don't know what will happen to the backlash later, the traces painted by this cinnabar are the last insurance. As long as it is there, you will not have to worry about your life."

　　Following Su Yu's drawing of this trace.

　　Lu Min's left wrist accumulated lingering yang energy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　The heart is on the left, so the human body respects the left.

　　The left wrist is a place where the yang energy in the human body gathers, and there are traces of cinnabar on it, which means Cynomorium.

　　After all, although the deceased did not die for a long time, the two also had an extremely close relationship and ties.

　　But after all, it is against the general trend of heaven and earth, and there will inevitably be backlash, leaving this trace of cinnabar just in case.

　　At this time, everyone watching off the field frowned and wondered after seeing Su Yu's actions.

　　"It's bizarre! It's just a single stroke, and most of the yang energy of the bitter master can be locked on the left wrist. I can't do this kind of precise Taoism."

　　"Don't say it's you, just this one hand is enough to be called a master, but now I am more and more puzzled, which lineage does Master Su Yu come from?"

　　"In our underworld, there are very few colleagues who hold pen-like instruments, and it can even be said that there are only a handful of them. But have you noticed that all those who can hold a pen are one of the best inheritances?"

　　"Master Su Yu mentioned before, "In the funeral ceremony, have there been any famous people in this line? Or did Master Su Yu have a family of his own?"

　　……

　　After Su Yu only painted the next stroke, everyone was amazed at his skill.

　　It's a new round of discussion about his origins, it is needless to say how horrified.

　　Even Maoshan Qingxuzi, who was standing quietly beside him, was full of admiration and doubts in his eyes.

　　Facing the detailed discussions in his ears, Su Yu remained motionless, holding a paintbrush stained with paint, and said in a low voice.

　　"Rebirth of the dead is taboo, and I can only borrow the yang energy of your body."

　　"Through the effect of dark makeup, it is passed on to the deceased, awakening the soul in his body, and briefly activating her dead vitality."

　　"As for how long it will take, I can't be sure. The only thing I can be sure of is that you can see the person in your heart."

　　"Okay, close your eyes!"

　　The next second after Su Yu finished speaking, Lu Min gave Xiaomin a gentle glance again, and slowly closed his eyes.

　　Su Yu held a paintbrush and painted makeup on Lu Min's face.

　　Sad Liang Zhuming makeup, but one set is divided into two pairs.

　　One is male and one is female.

　　It is taken from the Kyushu classical love story "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", which represents an extremely pure love.

　　Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai are a good fate, but they are also blocked by their family members.

　　In the end, the two of them died without illness, unhappy and unhappy.

　　The situation with Lu Min and Xiaomin at this time is quite similar.

　　Through this dark makeup, the obsession in Lu Min's heart can certainly be fulfilled.

　　Su Yu has long been proficient in burial rites.

　　In just over ten minutes, Lu Min's face was painted with a mournful Liang Zhu's male makeup.

　　Delicate makeup and eyes full of love.

　　Although the dead are big.

　　According to common sense, the deceased should be buried first.

　　But due to the special circumstances at this time.

　　It is necessary for Lu Min to continue to provide life to Xiaomin, so he is also the first to bury the dead.

　　In yin practice, everything is important.

　　After the burial on Lu Min's face was finished, Su Yu also immediately leaned over and tapped towards Xiaomin's thin cheeks.

　　With each stroke, a ray of vitality is drawn from Lu Min's body.

　　Lu Min's already white hair turned silver-white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　This is backlash, and this is the price.

　　Use your own lifespan in exchange for the deceased to reopen his eyes.

　　This is not a one-to-one equivalent replacement.

　　But in Lu Min's eyes, everything is worth it.

　　Although she was a little out of shape due to her serious illness, she could still see the appearance of Xiaomin before her death.

　　The sun is bright and the facial features are exquisite.

　　At this time, Su Yu was not only painting Ming makeup, but also slowly restoring the most beautiful appearance of Xiaomin before his death.

　　For the undertaker.

　　Letting the deceased leave with the best appearance in his life is the best gift to the deceased.

　　Lu Min looked at Xiaomin whose face was gradually recovering, his eyes were flushed with tears and he was choked up.

　　With the last stroke falling.

　　Su Yu lowered his eyes, let out a long breath, looked at Lu Min and said solemnly.

　　"Okay."

　　"The person you miss in your heart will come back later..."

Chapter [-] Turning butterflies as companions

　　After Su Yu finished speaking, he didn't do anything more.

　　Quietly packed up the tools and stood aside.

　　At this time, Lu Min's hair was all silver, his trembling lips and clenched fists were enough to see the tension and turbulence in his heart at this time.

　　It's not just him.

　　All the people in the underworld under the stage are holding their breath at this moment, looking forward to a miracle.

　　If possible today.

　　Seeing the dead come back to life, even if it's only for a few seconds.

　　For everyone, it is also a rare sight for several years.

　　Time passed very slowly.

　　a second...

　　two seconds...

　　three seconds...

　　Right now!

　　Xiaomin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her tightly closed eyes slowly opened.

　　Seeing this scene, Lu Min could no longer restrain his inner emotions.

　　Suddenly collapsed and burst into tears, holding back tears for an unknown amount of time, with a depressed face on Xiaomin's face.

　　"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiaomin, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left at any time, I shouldn't even have your last..."

　　Lu Min's grief from the bottom of his heart made everyone around him also sigh in their hearts.

　　The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

　　There are more people who are good at empathy, and their eyes are also full of tears, feeling the sadness.

　　Of all things in the world, only the truth moves people the most.

　　At this time, no one doubted Su Yu's Taoism, and they were all convinced by him.

　　Just when Lu Min collapsed and cried.

　　A withered hand was slowly raised, caressing his face, and a weak voice sounded.

　　"Fool, don't cry, but you promised me that you will never cry again in the future, just watch me go with a smile."

　　Lu Min grabbed Xiaomin's palm tightly, as if he was afraid that she would slip away again, and shook his head in collapse.

　　"I...I really...really have worked hard, but I can't do it, I really can't do it."

　　"I think about never having you again, never hearing your voice, never seeing you again, my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe."

　　"Please, please, please don't go, don't go."

　　The originally strong Lu Min was like a child at this time, begging loudly for retention, and all the language seemed extremely pale.

　　Xiaomin didn't answer, tears had already fallen from the corners of his eyes, staring at Lu Min, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance in his mind forever.

　　She wanted to answer Lu Min very much.

　　But it was very clear in my heart that the ending was already doomed, and after choking for a few seconds, it turned into a sentence.

　　"Honey, can you kiss me?"

　　Lu Min cried to the point of sobbing, his grief was uncontrollable.

　　Holding Xiaomin's hand tightly, she bent down and kissed Xiaomin's lips.

　　If time can stand still, I hope this moment is eternal.

　　Lips for a long time.

　　After Lu Min calmed down, he wiped the snot and tears from his face with the back of his hand, and pulled out a reluctantly ugly smile.

　　"By the way, Xiaomin, I want to ask you something, something I haven't been able to say for a long time."

　　"Although the conditions we agreed on have not yet been reached, I think if... if I don't say anything, there will never be a chance."

　　Trembling, Lu Min took out a diamond ring from his arms, held it in front of Xiaomin, and choked.