Chapter 948: The corpse has no heartbeat, stop breathing

Chapter 948 Corpse spots have no heartbeat, stop breathing
It was an ordinary pipe made of black nanmu.
In front of the coffin, the word "Lien" is painted with white paint.
Fan Wujiu had a suit and leather shoes, iron-blooded and cold, with a white cloth around his waist that commemorated the dead.
Yin Lingshiyin, the ghost sentence mansion, wore a mask of fierce ghosts and a water-blue robe with flowing ink hair and a white strip on the forehead to commemorate the dead.
The two carried the coffin and entered the bedroom of Miyajiyu and Yuno without a sound, ignoring the crowd in the room, and slammed the coffin on the ground with a "bang".
"Hey! What about the three of you? We are happy today, do you bring a coffin in, looking for bad luck?"
Ji Ruchen was akimbo, pointing at Fan Wujiu and speaking uncomfortably, listening to the enchanting voice made his scalp numb.
Fan Wujiu and Ling Shiyin ignored Ji Ruchen.
At this moment, Xie Bian, the leader of the white impermanence who followed, wore a plain white robe, pale as a ghost, but could not hide his handsome appearance, but at this moment, Xie Bian looked sad, holding a black cloth bag in his arms, hanging down. He turned his head and walked towards the bed.
Immediately afterwards, Xie Bian poured out the objects contained in the black cloth bag one by one in front of everyone.
Yuki Yuno's black flute, Yuki's bag, Yuki's Netherball, Yuki's phone.
She and Gong Siyu’s engagement ring, couple necklace, bank card, car key, ID card, yin and yang official token, death-free token bestowed by Emperor Ming...
These are all Ji Yuno's things.
Immediately after seeing, A Luo grabbed Feng Jinxuan's black and red Tang suit in a daze, and frowned, "A Xuan, this..." A Luo didn't dare to say nonsense, but she looked at the coffin with eyes full I can't believe it.
Bai Feiran and Bai Wuyou looked at each other, their brows furrowed, their expressions dignified, they seemed to have a bad premonition, they did not dare to speak, because the man who will be the groom today, at this moment, the expression can no longer be ugly describe.
Among them, Kazuyuki Yuna's best is Ji Ruchen and Liuyun.
The two looked at each other, and at the same time stepped forward, blocking the way Fan Wujiao and Ling Shiyin had turned to leave, pinching their shoulders and exerting pressure.
Ji Ruchen's eyes were charming and dark, and he clasped Ling Shiyin's shoulder tightly.
And Liu Yun who stopped Fan Wujiao almost unanimously.
"What do you mean!"
"It doesn't mean anything." Fan Wujiao turned and looked at Gong Siyu cruelly and ruthlessly. "I'm only waiting for Ji Yuno's last request to send everything back."
"What about people?" Liu Yun's dark red and strange pupils shrunk, staring sharply at the fierce ghost mask on Ling Shiyin's face, without fear and dread, and asked in cold blood.
Fan Wujiu suddenly raised his hand and patted the lid of the coffin, "Inside."
"Fart!" Ji Ruchen got a temper.
"If you don't believe me, open it," Fan Wujiu said with cold pupils and no emotion.
Liuyun was a violent temper. Hearing the words, he kicked the lid of the coffin instantly. The next second, the breath of death rushing over his face suddenly filled the coffin.
Liuyun glanced into the coffin.
With just one glance, the whole person froze suddenly, and the red eyes were filled with incredible, as if frightened.
Ji Ruchen also glanced into the coffin, and suddenly there was no blood, like a bolt from the blue.
Seeing, Aluo released the little hand holding Feng Jinxuan and ran all the way to the coffin. After taking a look inside, her big oval shiny eyes opened slightly, and she jumped into the coffin even more courageously. He muttered: "Huh? Is this a special part of today's marriage? It was Anai who wanted to make the wedding more exciting...so he lay down in the coffin and pretended to be dead..." A Luo stopped talking, suddenly found something, a little face Painfully retracted his hand, rolled out of the coffin, fell to the ground, and was stunned, "A Xuan... well... it doesn't seem to be pretending to be dead, it's really dead..."
"Alo, don't talk nonsense! She can't die if anyone dies."
Feng Jinxuan walked to Aluo and glanced into the coffin. His face was heavy, but he felt it impossible. Thinking of Ji Yuno's identity, the onmyoji of the underworld, and the person who was bestowed immortality by the underworld emperor, she simply Won't die, so how is it possible?
For a moment, everyone in the room, except Gong Siyu, surrounded the coffin.
They all saw the person lying in the coffin.
At the right time, all silent and solemn Qi Qi looked at the man who was still stunned not far away, his handsome face was bloodless at the moment, and his phoenix eyes were gloomy and gloomy.
Miyajiyu understood that the person lying in the coffin was Yuno.
To be honest, he was a little angry.
Knowing that she was married today, on such a big day, she never returned all night. She disappeared for one day yesterday. No one answered how many phone calls she made, and finally she turned off the phone.
Now suddenly she was mysteriously secretive, and she didn't know what she was doing, and she lay in the coffin.
What is she doing with him again?
Thinking about it, Gong Siyu's eyes were gloomy, extinguished the smoke in his hand, strode the meteor, and walked to the coffin with awe-inspiring aura.
Miyajiyu knew nothing better than Yuno.
There are many bad ideas, Renmei is cruel, sometimes black belly, sometimes kind, she likes to play with people.
Therefore, Gong Siyu's phoenix eyes flashed a touch of sullenness, and he could make trouble anytime he wants!
But get married today! How can she not separate occasions?
Thinking about it, Miyajiyu stretched out his hand, all eyes were in full view, and Yuno was hugged out of the coffin, and he threw it heavily on the bed, with no gentleness at all.
However, when he hugged Ji Yuno and felt her body temperature as cold as a corpse... he still stunned suddenly.
Why is it so cold?
But in the next second, he didn't think much.
Because Ji Yuno is in the underworld now, and his body temperature is abnormal. Isn't it easy to make yourself cold?
Then he sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and patted Yuno's pale and colorless face, "Wake me up if I have enough trouble."
However, Yuno was like a corpse, without any response.
Gong Siyu was extremely patient, but his eyes were gloomy, and he called Ji Yuno more than a dozen times, but the person on the bed was still silent, as if he was really out of breath.
Miyajiyu's eyebrows frowned, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and probed Tanuki Yuno's breath.
For a moment, he retracted his hand in shock.
Out of breath.
He went to check Yuno's pulse again.
No.
Then I went to listen to Ji Yuno's heartbeat.
No……
Even Miyajiyu found something called a corpse spot on Kiyuno's white arm and neck.
"What are you doing?"
"Guess." Xie Bian lay down on the side of the coffin and evoked a gloomy sneer.
"..."
Gong Siyu twisted his eyebrows, and he began to worry.
But he comforted himself again and again in his heart.
His wife loves to move people around, these are probably false.
Corpse spots, no heartbeat, stop breathing...
These people in the underworld can all be fake.
(End of this chapter)