Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities Chapter 1004: Undertaker

Chapter 1004: Undertaker

Editor: Henyee Translations

Gu Jin and Feng Jue looked at each other.

Gu Yang blinked. “What’s wrong?”

Gu Jin: “It’s possible.”

Feng Jue also nodded. “Sister, you have a point.”

In the end, Gu Yang and the others decided to return to the capital to consult with Cao Cuo about finding Fla and Double Image. anwhile, they would start reorganizing Team Blue Whale.

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Although they hadn’t located Fla and Double Image, Gu Yang did learn so details about them from Gu Jin and Feng Jue.

Fla, whose real na was Shen Ran, was an S-rank Mutant known for his fiery temper and impulsive nature. He was prone to aggressive behavior.

Double Image, on the other hand, was Gu Ying, an S-grade hypnotist with a calm and aloof deanor. He was even more reserved than Gu Jin and excelled in attack hypnosis.

Regarding their appearance…

Gu Jin said, “They’re so-so.”

Feng Jue added, “About average.”

Gu Yang blinked. “Compared to Boss Cao?”

Gu Jin and Feng Jue responded, “Sothing like that.”

Gu Yang: “…”

Boss Cao, when tidied up, was quite good-looking—a striking beauty with a lancholic and handso deanor.

Gu Yang’s family had originally planned to stay in Jin City for the sumr vacation before returning to the capital.

Although Gu Zhaoming was the Family Head and had many responsibilities, he had promoted nurous trusted aides since taking over, allowing him to delegate many tasks. Important decisions could also be made via video conference.

However, in early August, the Gu family in the capital received the news of Old Master Gu’s death.

Gu Zhaoming’s family was returning to the capital to mourn.

Old Master Gu’s health had been declining steadily since his fall and hospitalization. Given his advanced age, it was not surprising that he had passed away.

Old Master Gu died at the age of 81. His funeral was organized by his eldest son, Gu Zhaoming, who arranged for a morial service at the Baling Mountain Funeral Ho in the capital.

Gu Yang and Feng Jue also attended to pay their respects.

During this ti, while Gu Yang was in the washroom, she was accidentally bumped by soone at the door.

It was a petite staff mber from the funeral parlor. She bowed and apologized to Gu Yang in a flustered manner. “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.”

Gu Yang shook her head. “It’s okay.”

Gu Shuxue, washing her hands by the sink, comnted faintly, “Gu Yang, don’t you find it a bit unlucky? She’s an undertaker at a funeral parlor, dealing with dead people all day. How dirty is that?”

Her intent was clearly to annoy Gu Yang.

The female undertaker lowered her head further, her voice soft and timid. “I’m really sorry. I didn’t an to bump into you. I was disinfected when I ca out. It’s not dirty.”

Gu Yang could already sll the disinfectant on her. To ease her guilt, Gu Yang’s tone softened. “I know, it’s alright. Every profession deserves respect.”

As Gu Shuxue passed by, she sneered, “You’re just saying that. I don’t believe you really don’t feel unlucky.”

Gu Yang looked at her steadily. “Your grandfather has passed away too. Do you feel unlucky as well?”

Gu Shuxue choked on her words, her expression turning ugly.

She wanted to argue, but Gu Yang had already entered the washroom and closed the door.

Realizing she needed to return to the Wake Hall, Gu Shuxue found herself following the female undertaker, who was walking the sa way. She trailed behind in silence, her footsteps barely audible.

As night fell, the road was cold, with dense tree shadows and dim street lamps.

Gu Shuxue felt a chill and stopped, looking back at the female undertaker with distaste. “The road is wide. Don’t follow . Just go away.”

At that mont, the female undertaker slowly raised her head.

A pale face ca into view, her eyes dark and hollow, and her lips blood-red—she resembled a corpse with makeup.

She gave Gu Shuxue a strange smile and said in a chilling voice, “Goodbye.”

“Ah! A ghost!”

Gu Shuxue’s hair stood on end. Forgetting about the bad luck, she fled in panic towards the illuminated morial Hall.