These 'people' were ignited as soon as they were touched, and strange 'squeaking' sounds came from their mouths. In the blink of an eye, they were burned to ashes and scattered in the air.
After the woman in red and the bride's team 'died', the strange red palanquin that was floating in the air was set on fire, burning until it creaked.
Song qingxiao was still in the fire, but before she could jump out of the sea of fire with her spiritual power, the scene in front of her became distorted. The sharp female voice 'yiya' came into her ears again, accompanied by the sharp and harsh suona and drums. The noisy conversation around her reappeared.
The goateed old man's gloomy and slow voice came, "
"The bride is coming!"
She stood up in shock. The Phoenix Coronet and Cape on her body had disappeared, and she was still wearing her dirty clothes.
He turned around and saw lights all around him, and the court was filled with tables.
