Chapter 223 Halloween, Chinese horror makeup



Shi Ling couldn't resist these spider spirits and agreed to go out with them, but she refused to put on spider makeup.

"Then I'll give you a full Chinese horror show. I still have a red wedding dress that I bought last Halloween." Shui Miaomiao said as she went to look for clothes in the closet.

Pei Qi agreed: "That's great. If we want to scare people, it has to be our Chinese-style horror."

Su Xingwan and Lin Lin pressed Shi Ling to sit in front of the makeup mirror and began to put on makeup.

Shi Ling's face was covered with powder, and her originally fair skin became a sickly pale color. Her lips were as red as blood. After wearing colored contact lenses, the whites of her eyes became thicker and her eyeballs shrank, making her look even more weird and sinister.

A red Lycoris radiata was painted on one side of her face, and she looked even more stunning after putting on her red wedding dress.

The spring waves are green under the sad bridge, and the beautiful figure is still reflected in them.

But this bridge is Naihe Bridge.

"It's quite creepy. If I go out like this and scare a child to tears, will I really not get beaten?" Shi Ling was a little worried.

Su Xingwan patted her chest and assured, "Don't worry, no one will take Halloween seriously."

"It's a bit scary. How about covering it with a red veil?" Gu Jiayi covered Shi Ling with the red veil.

Senior Apia: "Oh my god, don't you think it's even scarier?"

Shi Ling closed her eyes and let everyone tinker with her. She was dressed up like a Barbie doll, trying to make her look scary but also beautiful.

It was not until she was about to fall asleep that she was woken up by everyone and dragged out together.

There's a subway line connecting Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School to Happy Valley. When Shi Ling entered the subway station wearing a terrifying red Chinese wedding dress, she attracted quite a few people's attention. They weren't frightened, but rather amazed.

After all, on such a special day, no matter how scary the costumes are, they are everywhere, and no one will take these ghosts seriously.

"Miss, can we take a picture together?"

Although Shi Ling is an internet celebrity with millions of fans, few of her fans recognized her after she was transformed into this look. Many young men and women in bizarre costumes came over with their phones to take photos with Shi Ling.

After finally squeezing into the subway, Gu Jiayi jokingly said, "Shi Ling, look, it's all your fault. We were stopped by your little fangirl to take pictures, and we missed the subway."

Shi Ling didn't get a seat, so she stood against the pillar and said, "It's because you guys dressed me up too much."

Shui Miaomiao sat at the edge, chin in hand, and said with a smile: "Last year, not many people came to take photos with me wearing this outfit. This shows that as a big internet celebrity, you are naturally beautiful and everyone can see through your scary Chinese appearance and see your divine beauty."

Shi Ling looked at Shui Miaomiao with a pale, creepy face covered in scary patterns. "You've painted my face with several layers of paint. How can I see a ghost?"

When the subway arrived at the next station, passengers were coming in and out, and many young people in strange costumes came in.

A woman wearing a red wedding dress and scary makeup like Shi Ling sat next to Shui Miaomiao.

When she approached, Shui Miaomiao knew it was Halloween makeup, but when she met those pure black, empty eyes, she was so scared that her heart started to beat faster.

After the woman sat next to Shui Miaomiao, she folded her hands and sat upright without looking around, as if she was really getting ready to get into the bridal sedan.

Shui Miaomiao clutched her heart, her eyes filled with excitement. "Oh my god, Shi Ling, look at him, he's much more like you than you are. Not only in appearance, but also in spirit! I thought it was a real ghost just now!"

Su Xingwan and others also compared Shi Ling's makeup with that of the bride.

Su Xingwan snorted, "I told you not to paint so many fancy things on your face, didn't you? It's called leaving white space. You insisted on painting all those red spider lilies and wounds on your face, and those white pupils. You look like a zombie." (End of this chapter)

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