Horror Revival: I Learn to Imitate Ghosts at a Funeral Home

Horror returned. A hundred ghosts roamed the night, disrupting the balance between yin and yang.

Embalmer Lin Hao was teaching his students, explaining the difference between a corpse and a corpse demon.

The female corpse lying on the bed suddenly opened its eyes and lunged at the students and teachers listening to him.

Crash!

Chaos erupted as teachers and students scattered in every direction.

Lin Hao stared at the empty funeral bed, then at the corpse hanging from the school director.

His scalp tingled. There was no need to explain anymore. One had appeared.

Lin Hao: "Who says an embalmer can't put makeup on the living?"

"You look a little off to me."

As his brush came down, the person before him let out a bloodcurdling scream.

Lin Hao: "You fiend! I knew you weren't human!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Please do not imitate.