Black-bellied Movie Emperor’s Clever Wife

Xi Shili's figure is relatively thin and short among the men of the Xi family, but even if he is still a head taller than the 皛 皛, struggling is quite powerful, but the 玛 皛 's catcher has more than ten years of skill, Even if he is as strong as a bull, he can't break free.

Seeing that he was so honest, with some effort, Xi Li immediately groaned with fragility in Shi Li's clamped bones. How could he move on, it would be cut off by her.

"Let me go!" He was also an elderly person. He could not eat because of a broken bone. He had to cry hysterically.

Seeing this, Uncle San was a little puzzled, and the ins and outs of the matter were unclear. It was just that the bulls were bullying people and shouted, "How can you be so barbarous, he is your elder."

Xi Shili and Xi Shiyi have a cousin relationship. In terms of seniority, Xu Yan also had to call him grandpa.

It's a pity that she didn't even call Xi Shiyi, a pro-grandfather, how could she recognize Xi Shili, and in her eyes, the Xi family is not a good person except Lin Suzhen's room. This kind of relative is posted to her, she doesn't want to Want.

She ignored the third uncle and turned to shout in the direction of the coffin, "Bo Yang!"

Yang Bozheng looked at her with Shi Shili in shock, and was shouted by her. She was shocked and accustomed, and immediately replied, "What's the matter, Miss!"

"Aren't you looking for your old man, I will tell you where he is now?"

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

He used his chin in the direction of the coffin, "That!"

Yang Bo glanced down her chin. The two things of 'corpse transformation' and 'Miss elder bullying elders' didn't scare him, but this time it was terrified, her lips and skin shook, "Large ... Miss, you No kidding, it's a coffin ... "

"What's wrong with the coffin, isn't the coffin the one lying?" The coffin will not care about the dead or the living you lay on.

Except for the noise, everyone present was not calm when he heard this, because the lights were bright, the vision was bright, and the courage also grew, and there were many people, but she was not as scared as before, but she mentioned it, I remembered that the corpse had just changed.

This is not an ordinary corpse change, and the dead will still talk. This is to let the media know that they must break the threshold of the Xi family.

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

"Ouch ..."

The coffin was moving again, scaring everyone to take a step back.

The Western-style coffin looks a bit like a long jewelry box. If you do n’t know it is a coffin, in fact, it is still worthy of appreciation in terms of aesthetics, and Lu Meiling has also invested the best money for her son. The texture of the piano lacquer is particularly bright under the light. The gold-carved carvings are also delicately made, with flowers and angels. If it stays in place quietly, it looks good, but it suddenly moved.

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

This made everyone not calm even when standing under the light, and inexplicably a burst of coolness came from the soles of the feet. This coolness had just reached the position of the spine and waist, and the faceless head radiated from the shawl that shook in the dark appeared again.

"What the **** are you?" The three uncles questioned with a cane in his hand.

The faceless head shook, and hey again.

Everyone found that the hair on this head didn't look a bit like hair. A few of them seemed a bit like it.

Uncle Yang was close. After swallowing several saliva, he boldly took two steps forward. When he was about to reach the coffin, he reached out and tentatively poked it with his fingers.

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

The old man behind Yang Bo was almost scared of heart disease, all covered his chest with his hands, and his face was pale.

The staff of the two funeral homes have seen too many dead people, but they have not seen a few heads who can speak and can move. They say that people who are engaged in funerals are very angry, and they are not popular everywhere. Sometimes at home People will also despise them, but they are very proud of this profession, they are all alive, always have someone to do it, dealing with dead people, they will naturally pay attention to ward off evil, this knowledge is quite rich, after so many years, evil gate It's not that I haven't encountered it, but this is the most evil thing today.

Could there be any evil spirits encountered?

But then again, aren't the evil spirits and evil spirits all wearing red clothes and red shoes? This is nothing but a head, which is different from what the master who brought them into the door said.

Thinking like this, the head was moving again, and even raised a hand from below, buckling the hair on the head hard, like taking off the hat, taking off the entire hair, and then revealed a special Handsome face comes.

The light is very bright at this time, and it shines on this face, which adds a layer of beauty, that is, I do n’t know what is on my face, some places are black, but this does not detract from his handsomeness, not just handsomeness Except that the staff at the funeral home felt a little bit familiar, everyone else knew.

Uncle Yang shouted, "Mr. Kang, why are you?"

Mr. Kang ...

Kangxi hated this title, and Jun looked at Yang Bo like a layer of cement. "Will you call me grandpa will die !?" He climbed up from the ground, although the coffin was tall enough, but Because of his height, he would be seen squatting his head, so he had been lying on his side before, and waited until everyone came in, only to support it with his hand, so as to expose his head, in order not to let them see the body, he supported It ’s hard enough, the hands are numb, and you need to use the other hand to make a weird murmur, and thanks to poor eyesight, when he moved the coffin cover, it was visually as if it protruded from the coffin. Speaking of vision, it should be an association. If the coffin is moved, the human brain will have a reflective preconception. In addition, the atmosphere is so weird, and everyone will naturally have such an illusion.

He wore a wig on his hand, made it temporarily, and the materials were also found at the Xi's house. The time was tight, and the preparation was unavoidably rough. The mop head, wool, and what else to bring, paste them together, and then use ink to add color , It becomes.

Now it looks very rough, that is because the lights are on, and when the black lights were blind, no one would pay attention to them.

As soon as his words landed, he greeted the three uncles with a roar, "You sang it again, did you bully our old people, okay, your couple, one beats the elderly, one scares the elderly, this is all What kind of upbringing! "

Kangxi pulled out his ears and sullied his heart. The old man was so old, his voice was still so loud, and he was not afraid of choking himself.

The third uncle saw that he didn't take it seriously, he jumped up in anger and his high blood pressure was about to come.

Uncle Yang rushed over, "Kang ..."

As soon as Kang came out, Kangxi was stunned. He had to change his mouth. "Aunt ... Grandpa, don't make trouble, please tell me, where is our lord?"

Kangxi pointed to the coffin, "Here, here!"

Uncle Yang looked at the coffin, his face was green, and he clearly didn't believe it. "Aunt, my good aunt, don't joke. The old man was injured, so he has to see the doctor."

"Who joked with you, it's really inside, I just saw it!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Meiling rushed up, "What are you talking about, there is only us sincere!"

"Your son is also here, but under your son, his grandfather!"

"what!?"

Both Yang Bo and Lu Meiling's eyes were stunned. The three uncles and others were shocked when they heard this.

"You don't believe it, just open it yourself, and when you open it, you know I haven't lied."

Kangxi threw the wig in his hand to the side, patted the ink-stained hand, and said, "Don't you dare, then I will help you!" He pushed the lid of the coffin away.

After the lid of the coffin was opened, Xi Mingcheng lay silently inside, with good makeup, and two groups of rouge on his face, which turned bloody, like he was asleep.

He was not afraid of the dead at all, so Xi Mingcheng would be picked up when he reached out.

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

Everyone knows that the dead person ’s skin is inelastic, and he will collapse, especially his face, so when attending the funeral, the staff of the funeral home will keep telling the relatives and friends who pay attention to the body, and do n’t touch the dead person.

Unfortunately, when she said this, Kangxi had picked up Xi Mingcheng.

Everyone is dead, regardless of whether his skin will be deflated, and it ’s a big deal to let the makeup artist of the funeral home come and change it.

"Ming Cheng! My son!" Lu Meiling screamed openly.

"What are you shouting!" Kangxi yelled at her, he hated the woman yelling at her ears, of course, except for the 皛 皛 and his own mother!

Speaking of this, the coffin is very high, but the height is not Bai Gao, but a lot of cotton cushions are placed underground. The Western-style coffin is much larger than the Chinese-style coffin. The height is also for a more effective style. , So there is a mezzanine beneath the place where Xi Mingcheng is lying. This mezzanine is used to store funerary items. In the West, it is usually used to store some of the beloved things that the deceased loved during his lifetime. The kind made of tin foil.

Kangxi opened the mezzanine, Yang Bo looked in, exclaimed, "Master!"

He climbed up with both hands and feet, pulling Xi Shiyi out of the coffin.

Xi Shiyi had no life at this time, whether she died or not, she could not judge with her naked eyes. If she hadn't died, she had been locked in the coffin for so long, maybe she would suffocate him.

Uncle Yang stared at Kangxi, "Grandpa, since you know the old man is inside, why don't you hold him out!"

"This ..." Kangxi found a bottle of mineral water, opened the bottle cap, poured the water on his hand, and rubbed it. It was considered to be washing his hands. After all, he touched the dead and was always unhygienic. He went to Yan He walked around and replied, "You have to ask your elder lady about this!"

"Miss?" Yang Bo looked at him.

"In order to catch the murderer, I have to do it. You can rest assured that your master is still alive, but the breath is a little weaker, the head is smashed, a little breathless, I have pressed his people, stimulated his center, he should Waking up soon. "Her tone seemed to express that she had done her best.

"This is a coffin!" Yang Bo said angrily.

"Don't officials like coffins?" Because the moral is to get rich by promotion, many officials will have a small coffin, gold, silver, copper, iron, mahogany and pear wood, which are more expensive than real coffins.

It is because of these four words ... that you are promoted to the fortune.

Uncle Yang said for a moment, then said, "Boring in the coffin!"

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

This answer made Yang Bo feel deeply unable to communicate with her.

"Master, you're awake!" He should care about his old master quickly.

The third uncle was confused by the scare, "What the **** are you talking about?"

He gave him a white look, "It's all done, don't you understand?"

"What do I understand?"

"Xi Shiyi's head is stained with blood. I believe you can see clearly. Even if it is not stained with blood, the person is gone and lying in the coffin is undoubtedly unless he has such a hobby."

Still lying with his grandson, this addiction is simply perverted.

Uncle San began to understand, and looked at Shi Li suddenly.

Xi Shiyi was injured and lay in the coffin again. This was not done by himself. Someone must have asked him to die.

These three uncles are not as old as Bai Huo. In the officialdom, they are more sinister than harm.

"In order to allow the murderer to admit it myself, I had to think of this method. Fear makes the humble person more humble. If he hadn't done it, he wouldn't run directly to the gate after Kangxi said that his head hurts."