The decent group was surprised to sit up and the villain was myself

Yexing suddenly became nervous.

At this time, the figure kneeling on the ground said again: "Need I introduce myself again? My name is Yeying Mirror, and I am the exclusive make-up artist of the Rising Sun Troupe. Yet?"

Hearing this, Ye Xing was slightly taken aback, and finally saw the appearance of the person in front of him under the faint light.

The beautiful girl with cherry white hair is obviously the makeup artist in my impression!

"Why...? Am I dreaming?"

Ye Xing pinched his face suspiciously, and indeed felt the real pain.

"it hurts!"

This also proves that what I see now is not a dream, but a real existence.

Then Ye Xing quickly stood up and walked to the makeup artist, looked left and right, even poked and squeezed, it was indeed a real person!

"Mom..."

Ye Xing looked at the makeup artist in shock, completely shocked.

In this regard, the makeup artist said: "I am the combination of Ye Ying mirror and [mirror image]. As you can see, I have recovered. Under the miracle you brought, I have survived in another way, and now I am with you again. I am very touched when you meet, if possible, can you let me make up for you again?"

Hearing this, Ye Xing's eyes were gradually covered by water mist, and his eyes became blurred.

She hugged him immediately and burst into tears.

"Woooooo! It's really great that it's not a dream!"

"Ah...of course it's not a dream, I'm glad you can cry for me."

In this way, under the miracle brought by Yexing, a troupe member who was born in a distant history was successfully revived.

This may be the end of a story.

The eighth volume did not expect! (righteous)

Chapter 1 Happy things

Inside the Rising Sun Theater.

Ye Xing finally calmed down after crying for a while hugging the makeup artist.

She really couldn't imagine that a makeup artist could appear in this era, and she thought it would really stay in history forever.

Speaking of which, why did the makeup artist recover?

"Hmm...I'm curious."

Ye Xing wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, wondering why the makeup artist recovered.

And the makeup artist also came slowly.

"Actually, it's all thanks to the troupe leader and the audience."

"Eh? Is that so?"

Ye Xing didn't expect that he would do anything that could revive the makeup artist, and he didn't even make a wish.

The makeup artist smiled lightly, intending to bring back memories of Ye Xing.

"Do you remember the moment when I was killed by the Holy Knight?"

"Well, remember, I will never forget that scene."

"At that time, I fell into the arms of the head of the troupe, and I would have completely disappeared in the world, but the head of the theater used a strange power to preserve my soul and obsession, turning it into a black feather, and it has always remained in the head of the theater. In a trance, I remember being on the stage with him one after another, like a dream, vague and real, until last night, I really woke up."

Hearing this, Ye Xing recalled a little bit, and indeed saw ten feathers floating around the head of the troupe at that time.

But she blinked again suspiciously.

"Listen to you, it's all thanks to the head of the troupe, what does it have to do with me?"

"Look, that's the miracle you brought."

The makeup artist pointed to the portraits on the wall, one of which was her portrait, which was so lifelike that it made people like it.

"If it was just the head of the troupe, I might never appear in this posture, but the audience, your paintings have brought miracles. The head of the theater put me who turned into feathers into the portrait, and I relied on the miraculous power inside power has reawakened."

Yexing's eyes lit up.

"So it's revived!?"

The makeup artist shook her head slightly.

"It's not resurrection. From the moment I died, I was no longer Ye Ying's mirror, but a [mirror image]."

Yexing pondered again.

She knew what the "mirror image" in the makeup artist's mouth meant, and it was probably the name of the star eclipse.

The star eclipse will be born after the death of the host, take over everything, and rely on the obsession of life.

This is generally the case.

But Ye Xing had a feeling that the makeup artist did not belong to this situation.

The make-up artist seemed to sense Ye Xing's doubts, so he explained: "I am Ye Ying mirror, and I am also a [mirror image]. Memory, but my personality will change, because I am not pure enough, my power is also very weak, so I can only maintain my existence and make up for you."

"Well... that's it, this is pretty good, as long as it still exists."

At this time, Ye Xing suddenly thought of other things, and said impatiently, "Since you can recover, what about the other troupe members?"

Ye Xing remembered that there were ten feathers floating beside the head of the troupe. Besides the makeup artist, there must have been other members.

The make-up artist, however, shook his head.

"They can't be like me. As ordinary people, after they die, they really die."

"Is that so..."

Ye Xing's expression quickly lost.

The ups and downs of the mood are like this. Whenever there is hope in the heart, the next second brings disappointment.

But this is understandable.

Yeying mirror is the holder of a star, which can turn into a star eclipse after death, and there are many ways to interfere.

But the other members of the troupe are ordinary people. When they are fatally injured, they will die, and they can no longer be saved in the same way as Ye Ying mirror.

This is a fact that must be accepted.

Seeing Ye Xing's lost look, the makeup artist suddenly changed the topic.

"But...they can see you."

"Eh? What do you mean?"

The makeup artist pointed to the paintings on the wall and said softly: "They are looking at you inside. Although they cannot be like me, those paintings have been endowed with consciousness and are part of the souls of those troupe members, so please do not Be discouraged, they have been watching you, and they are still moving forward with the troupe."

Ye Xing opened her cherry lips slightly, somewhat unexpectedly.

"Is it really?"

The makeup artist smiled slightly.

"It's like this. They said that the audience is cute when they are asleep. They like the portrait you drew for them. Let me come out and thank you, so please don't be sad. Everyone has always been there, just in a different way." That's all."

Hearing this, Ye Xing's heart seemed to be touched.

Whether what the makeup artist says is true or not is a comfort.

Yexing's nose was sore, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes again.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

The makeup artist gently hugged Ye Xing, stroked her face with one hand, gently wiped away her tears, and comforted her softly: "Don't cry your face, such a cute face, if something goes wrong, no matter what You can't even restore your makeup, or do you want me to paint you a tearful makeup?"

"Well... don't wear that weird makeup..."

While the make-up artist was comforting Ye Xing, a few eyes looked over from behind the scenes, and it was Shu Yao and the others who were peeking.

They are Shuyao, Kong Yubai and Lianhua.

Kong Yubai looked at the two figures behind the dark scene with a little surprise, a little unexpected.

"I didn't expect that some unexpected things would happen when I was away. Did the make-up artist of the first-generation troupe recover?"

Lianhua was also full of curiosity.

"So that's the makeup artist. She looks so pretty. If she helps with the makeup, won't you need to deceive the audience with the trickster's visual deception when you go on stage?"

Hearing this, Shuyao's face was full of complexities, and it seemed that she had seen makeup as understood by a fraudster.

It can only be said to be ordinary, barely able to support the table.

"How should I put it... The fraud master's understanding of makeup is really hard to describe."

The three girls sighed softly.

But if there is a makeup artist, it will probably be better in the future.

If you want to perform on stage, it is better to have a professional makeup artist do the makeup.

At this time, Yexing finally stopped crying.

This is tears of joy, not a very sad thing, so it can stop soon.

"Well... Now that the make-up artist is awake, follow me to see the other members of the troupe. They are also excellent performers."

"Well, I'm looking forward to getting to know them."

Hearing this sentence, Shuyao and the others who were peeping and eavesdropping ran away one after another, returning to their original positions and pretending to do their own business.

Ye Xing and the makeup artist came out from behind the scenes.

After coming to the stage, Ye Xing shouted happily.

"Everyone, come out and be healthy! Take a look and come over here, there is a very happy thing to announce!"

As soon as Ye Xing finished speaking, other members of the hidden troupe came out one after another, and even the elusive announcer appeared.

They looked towards the stage, waiting for the audience to speak.

Chapter 2 Big things

After seeing all the troupe members come out, Ye Xing happily stretched out his hands, as if to show something.

"Look! This is a member of the original Rising Sun Troupe—the make-up artist, I think you should all get to know each other!"

Except for the head of the troupe, everyone else joined later and didn't know much about the first generation.

From this point of view, it is not a problem to introduce it well.

Then the eyes of these troupe members all focused on the makeup artist, more or less with some scrutiny.

The make-up artist who was stared at by these gazes shrank his neck, and his personality quickly became weaker. Compared with just now, he seemed to have a different personality and a different person.

It made Ye Xing think that what appeared now was Ye Ying Mirror himself.

But the truth is similar, the makeup artist is Ye Ying mirror, also [mirror image].

This is slightly divisive in some cases.

The former is weaker, the latter is tougher.

In front of Ye Xing, at least the makeup artist doesn't have to worry about anything.

But these members of the troupe seemed to be terrifying existences, and under the suppression of the star eclipse level, she was a little bit instinctive.

So makeup artists don't dare to look directly at them.

At least before they are familiar with them, makeup artists will definitely not get used to them so easily.

"Hello..."

The makeup artist's greeting made the other troupe members nod, which was considered a response.

At this time, the head of the troupe said, "Let's get along well in the future. This is the makeup artist of the Rising Sun Troupe. He will be in charge of the makeup for the stage performance. It's good to know this."

Then the theater became quiet again, and all the male members gradually left, leaving only a few girls present.