The palanquin was about a meter wide and two meters tall. There was a chair in the middle, and she was sitting on it.
The inside of the palanquin was painted red on all sides, and the suona gongs and drums were ringing outside, making people's heads buzz.
However, such a lively scene and festive color gave people a strange and terrifying feeling.
Song qingxiao's eyes turned cold. She waved her hands and hit the two sides of the carriage doors. When her spiritual power hit the carriage, it was blocked by an invisible restriction, and the force bounced her back to her seat!
It seemed that she had fallen for it again!
It was just that this time was different from the last time when she took the initiative to enter the Gu residence. The 'people' in the Gu residence were indeed extremely powerful to be able to send her into the trap while she was on guard.
She stood up, and the palanquin was moving forward quickly, as fast as flying.
