The little girl with the black umbrella suddenly screamed in fear, backed up abruptly, and swung the black umbrella, maybe because she was sitting too close, she directly hit the table in front of her.
The desk was slammed into and both the clay slate and the offerings were directly knocked off. For fear that the table would fall over, she pulled the table and yanked it towards her.
And the white incense that belonged that remained fell directly because of her actions.
And because it fell towards the girl, there was no way for the people on the desk to catch the white incense.
Chu Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and something flashed in his mind at the same time.
The incense stick slowly fell, and at this moment, the passage of time seemed to slow down.
The players could only watch the white candle fall, and at this moment they realized one thing very clearly.
The tenth candle...will go out...
