Xi Shili's figure is relatively thin and short among the men of the Xi family, but even so, he is still a head taller than Xuan, and he is quite strong when he struggles, but Xuanxi's grappling hand has more than ten years of skills, even if he is as strong as a cow, he can't break free.

Seeing that he was so dishonest, he used some strength, and in an instant, Xi Shili's restrained hand bones let out a fragile moan, how he wanted to move again, it was estimated that he would be directly broken by her.

"Let go of me!" He is also an elderly person, and he can't bear the pain of broken bones, so he has to let out hysterical chirps.

Seeing this, the third uncle was a little confused, and he didn't figure out the ins and outs of the matter, so he just thought that he was bullying people, and shouted: "Why are you so savage, this girl, he is your elder." ”

Xi Shili and Xi Shiyi are cousins, and in terms of seniority, they have to call him grandpa.

It's a pity that she hasn't even called Xi Shiyi, her own grandfather, how can she recognize Xi Shili, and in her eyes, the Xi family is not a good person except for Lin Suzhen's room, and she doesn't want this kind of relative, and she doesn't want it.

She ignored the third uncle, turned her head and shouted in the direction of the coffin, "Uncle Yang!" ”

Yang Bozheng looked at her in shock, and was shocked by her shouting, and immediately replied, "What's the matter?" Miss! ”

"Aren't you looking for your master, I'll tell you now where is he?"

"Where?" For the loyal Yang Bo, there is nothing more important than finding Xi Shiyi's whereabouts.

She pressed her chin in the direction of the coffin, "That! ”

Yang Bo looked at her chin, the two things of 'corpse transformation' and 'eldest lady bullying elders' didn't scare him, but this time he was frightened, and his lips trembled, "Big ...... Miss, don't be kidding, that's a coffin......"

"What's wrong with the coffin, isn't the coffin just for people to lie down?" The coffin doesn't care if you're lying dead or alive.

Except for the bright light, everyone present was not calm when they heard this, because the lights were bright, the vision was brighter, and the courage was also bigger, and there were many people, but they were not as scared as just now, but when she mentioned this, she remembered the corpse just now.

This is not an ordinary corpse, the dead can still speak, this must let the media know that they are about to break the threshold of the Xi family.

Everyone's eyes were carefully projected on the coffin......

"Oops......"

The coffin moved again, and everyone was so frightened that they all took a step back.

The Western-style coffin looks a bit like an elongated version of the jewelry box, if you don't know that it is a coffin, in fact, in terms of aesthetics, it is still very worthy of appreciation, and Lu Meiling has also made a lot of money for her son, and picked the best bite, the texture of the piano lacquer is extraordinarily oily under the light, and the carved decoration covered with gold is also exquisite, there are flowers, there are angels, if it stays quietly in place, it is also beautiful, but it suddenly moved.

The lid of the coffin shook and moved a few inches with a click, but this time it was not opened, but closed again.

This made everyone not calm even if they stood in the light, and inexplicably a chill sprung up from the soles of their feet, and as soon as this coolness reached the position of the backbone, the faceless head that had been swaying in the dark reappeared.

"Who the hell are you?" The third uncle questioned with a cane in his hand.

The faceless head shook and groaned again.

Everyone found that the hair on this head didn't look like hair, and a few of them looked a little like it.

Yang Bo got closer, and after swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, he boldly took two steps forward, and when he was about to reach the coffin, he stretched out his hand and poked it tentatively with his fingers.

"What are you poking!?" Faceless's head shook again.

The old man behind Yang Bo was about to be scared out of his heart attack, and he covered his chest with his hands, and his face turned pale.

The two funeral parlor staff have seen a lot of dead people, but they have not seen a few faceless heads that can speak and move, and they all say that people who do funeral business are yin and heavy, and they are not popular anywhere, and sometimes the people in the family will dislike them, but they are quite proud of this profession, they are all alive, and someone has to do it, isn't it, dealing with the dead, they will naturally pay attention to warding off evil spirits, and the knowledge in this area is quite rich, so many years, the evil door is not untouched, but only today this thing is the most evil.

Could it be that this is some kind of evil spirit?

But then again, aren't all fierce spirits and evil ghosts wearing red clothes and red shoes, what is this with only one head, which is different from what the master who led them in said.

Just as he was thinking this, the head moved again, and he raised a hand from below, and vigorously buttoned the hair on his head, and took off the whole hair as if he were taking off his hat, and then he showed a particularly handsome face.

The light was very bright at this time, shining on this face, which added a layer of handsomeness to it, but I don't know what was stained on the face, some places were black, but this did not detract from his handsomeness, not only handsome, except for the staff of the funeral home who felt a little familiar, everyone else knew it.

Yang Bo shouted, "Mr. Kang, why are you?" ”

It's Mr. Kang again......

Kangxi hated this title, and his handsome face immediately looked at Uncle Yang as if he had been covered with a layer of cement, "If you call me uncle, will you die!?" He got up from the ground, although the coffin was tall enough, but with his height, he would be seen when he squatted his head, so he had been lying on his side, and when everyone came in, he supported it with his hand, so that his head could be exposed, in order not to let them see his body, he worked hard enough, his hands were numb, and he had to use his other hand to make some weird noise, and thanks to the poor vision, when he moved the coffin lid, visually, as if it was sticking out of the coffin, it couldn't be said to be visual, it should be an association, the coffin lid moved, The human brain has a reflexive preconception, and the atmosphere just now is so weird, everyone will naturally have such an illusion.

He has a wig set in his hand, made temporarily, and the materials are also found in Xi's house, the time is urgent, and it is inevitable that it will be a little rougher, and the mop head, wool, and what else to bring, paste together, and then use ink to add some color, and it will be.

It looks very rough now, and that's because the lights are on, and no one will pay attention to it when the lights are blind just now.

As soon as his words landed, the third uncle roared, "You sing this and that again, bullying our old man, okay, you couple, one beats the old man, the other scares the old man, what kind of upbringing is this!" ”

Kangxi plucked out his ears and said in his heart, this old man is so old, his voice is still so loud, and he is not afraid of choking on himself.

Seeing that he didn't care, the third uncle was so angry that he jumped to his feet, and his high blood pressure was about to rise.

Yang Bo rushed over, "Kang ......"

As soon as Kang Zi came out, he was glared at by Kangxi, and he had to change his words, "Aunt...... Uncle, don't make trouble, tell me, where is our lord? ”

Kangxi pointed to the coffin, "Oh, here!" ”

Uncle Yang looked at the coffin, his face turned green, and he clearly didn't believe it, "Uncle, my good uncle, don't be joking, my lord is injured, you have to let the doctor take a look quickly." ”

"Who is kidding you, it's really in it, I saw it just now!"

When Lu Meiling heard this, she also rushed up, "What nonsense are you talking about, only we are honest here!" ”

"Your son is also there, but below your son, it's his grandfather!"

"What!?"

Yang Bo and Lu Meiling's eyes widened out in shock, and the third uncle and others were also shocked when they heard this.

"If you don't believe it, open it yourself, and you'll know that I'm not lying."

Kangxi threw aside the wig set in his hand, patted his hand stained with ink, and said, "You don't dare, then I'll help you!" He pushed the lid of the coffin open.

After the coffin lid was opened, Xi Mingcheng inside lay silently, with good makeup, and there were two lumps of rouge on his face to increase the color of blood, as if he was asleep.

He is not afraid of the dead at all, and he stretched out his hand to scoop up Xi Mingcheng.

Lu Meiling shouted, "You are not allowed to touch my son!" ”

Everyone knows that the skin of the dead is inelastic and will deflat when touched, especially the face, so when attending the funeral, the staff of the funeral home will keep telling all relatives and friends who pay tribute to the body, don't touch the deceased.

It's a pity that when she said this, Kangxi had already scooped up Xi Mingcheng.

People are dead, it doesn't matter if his skin will be deflated, it's a big deal to let the makeup artist of the funeral home come over and make it up.

"Mingcheng! O my son! Lu Meiling opened her throat and shouted.

"What are you shouting!" Kangxi yelled at her, he hated women yelling in his ears the most, except for Ying Ying and his own wife, of course!

Said that the coffin is very high, but the height is not white high, but there are a lot of cotton cushions placed underground, the Western-style coffin is much larger than the Chinese-style coffin, and the height is also for a more effective style, and the big coffin can show the wealth and pride, so there is a mezzanine below the place where Xi Mingcheng is lying, this mezzanine is used to put funeral goods, in the West it is usually put some of the deceased's favorite beloved things before his death, in my country, they are all gold and silver treasures, of course, the kind made of tin foil.

Kangxi opened the mezzanine, Yang Bo looked inside, and exclaimed, "Master! ”

He climbed up with his hands and feet and dragged Xi Shiyi out of the coffin.

Xi Shiyi is lifeless at this time, whether he is dead or not, he can't judge with the naked eye, if he is not dead, he has been locked up in the coffin for so long, I am afraid that he will suffocate to death.

Uncle Yang glared at Kangxi, "Uncle, since you know that the master is inside, why don't you take him out!" ”

"This......" Kangxi found a bottle of mineral water, opened the cap, poured the water on his hands, and then rubbed it, it was considered to be a hand wash, after all, it was always unhygienic to touch a dead person, he walked to Wanwan's side and replied, "You have to ask your eldest lady about this!" ”

"Miss?" Uncle Yang looked at Xuan.

"In order to catch the murderer, I have no choice but to do it, don't worry, your master is still alive, but his breath is a little weak, his head is smashed, and he is a little breathless, I have pressed his people, stimulated his center, he should be about to wake up." Her tone seemed to indicate that she had done her duty.

"It's a coffin!" Yang Bo said angrily.

"Don't all officials like coffins?" Because the implication is to be promoted to become rich, many officials will have a small coffin, gold, silver, copper, iron, mahogany, pear wood, which are sold more expensive than real coffins.

Just because of these four words...... Get promoted and make a fortune.

Yang Bo was speechless for a while, and then said, "It's stuffy in the coffin!" ”

"You can rest assured, according to the volume of this coffin, it can hold enough oxygen for a person to breathe for more than two hours......"

This answer made Yang Boshen feel that he couldn't communicate with her.

"Master, wake up!" He should hurry up and care about his old master.

The third uncle was confused, "What the hell are you talking about?" ”

She glanced at him, "It's all like this, don't you understand?" ”

"What do I understand?"

"Xi Shiyi has blood on his head, I believe you can see it clearly, even if there is no blood, the person is gone, lying in the coffin, isn't it suspicious, unless he has this habit."

Or lie down with your grandson, this habit is simply perverted.

The third uncle began to understand, and looked at Xi Shili sharply.

Xi Shiyi was injured and lay in the coffin again, this was not done by himself, someone must have wanted him to die.

These three uncles are not so old in vain, and in the officialdom, they are more vicious than harmful.

"In order to make the murderer confess by himself, I had to think of this method, fear makes the humble person more humble, if he hadn't done it, he wouldn't have run directly to the door after Kangxi said that his head hurt."

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