Chapter 1456

After swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva, Yang took two bold steps forward. When he was near the coffin, he reached out and poked it tentatively with his fingers.

"What are you poking at?" The faceless head shakes again.

The old people behind Yang Bo were almost scared out of heart disease. They all covered their chest with their hands and turned pale.

There are a lot of dead people in the two funeral parlors, but few of them are shameless and can talk and move. They all say that people engaged in funeral business are gloomy and unpopular everywhere, and sometimes people in their families dislike them. But they are very proud of this profession. They are all living, and they have to have someone to do it, don't they? When dealing with the dead, they naturally pay attention to ward off evil spirits, Knowledge in this field is quite rich. Over the years, it's not that we haven't met the evil things, but today it's the most evil thing.

Did you encounter any evil spirit?

But then again, don't evil spirits and ghosts all wear red clothes and shoes? It's not the same as the master who led them in.

Just thinking about this, the head moved again. He raised a hand from below and buttoned the hair on his head like taking off his hat. Then he showed a very handsome face.

The light was very bright at this time. When it shone on this face, it added a layer of beauty, that is, there was something on the face, some places were black, but this did not detract from his handsome, not only handsome, except that the funeral staff felt a little familiar with it, other people knew him.

Yang Bo yelled, "Mr. Kang, why are you?"

Mr. Kang again

Kangxi abhorred this name. Junlian immediately looked at Uncle Yang as if he had pasted a layer of cement. "Would you call me uncle and die?" He got up from the ground. Although the coffin was high enough, his head would be seen when he was squatting. So he had been lying on his side until everyone came in, so that he could hold his head out with his hands. In order not to let them see his body, he held it hard enough, his hands were numb, and he had to make a strange noise with his other hand, thanks to his poor vision, When he moved the lid of the coffin, visually, it seemed to come out of the coffin. It can't be said that vision should be a kind of association. When the lid of the coffin moved, people's brain had a reflective preconception. Coupled with the strange atmosphere just now, people naturally had such an illusion.

His hand is a wig cover, which is made temporarily, and the materials are also found at Xi's home. Time is pressing, so it's hard to avoid being a little rough. Mop head, wool, and what else to bring, paste them together, and then use ink to color them.

Now it's rough because the lights are on. When the lights were dark just now, no one would pay attention to them.

As soon as his words came to the ground, the third uncle roared, "you sing that song again, bullying us old people, right? Well, you couple, one beat old people, one scared old people, what kind of education are these?"

Kangxi took out his ears and said in his heart, the old man is so old and his voice is so loud that he is not afraid to choke himself.

The third uncle saw that he didn't like it. He was so angry that his high blood pressure was coming up.

Yang Bo rushed over, "Kang..."

As soon as Kang Zi came out, he was glared at by Kangxi. He had to change his words, "aunt... Uncle, please stop making trouble and tell me where our master is."

Kangxi pointed to the coffin, "here