The coffin moved, and then the coffin lid was pulled open with a "bang"!

The gap expanded little by little, and a trace of light came in, and Song Jing finally got the light.

She saw that she was indeed lying in a coffin, a woman with red rouge on her face and a ghost-like face looked at her with a smile: "It seems that your relationship is almost in touch."

Song Jing could no longer suppress the panic in his heart, and jumped up and pushed open the lid of the coffin that had not been completely opened: "I'll contact you uncle!"

When she was half sitting up, the weight on her head almost made her fall back again. When she reached out and touched her, she realized that she was really wearing a huge phoenix crown on her head.

I don't know if it's the real thing, but it's terrible.

Her sudden movement seemed to scare others. When she stood up, she found that this was the place like an ancient wing room. She was sitting in the coffin, with several people standing around.

They were all covered with red rouge, their faces were as pale as ghosts, and they could not see their true colors.

Everyone's face was filled with a stern smile. Coupled with the dim surrounding environment, the huge room was placed not in red candles, but in white candles.

With this strange atmosphere alone, if you meet that kind of timid tourist, you will probably faint on the spot.

The theme of the amusement park doesn’t have to be so scary and realistic, right?

Then it is obviously not in the amusement park now.

Song Jing silently said in his heart, and immediately got up from the coffin.

"No etiquette!"

"The auspicious time has not yet arrived, how can the bride come out of the coffin directly?"

The people around him looked shocked and reached out to stop her. When their hands touched Song Jing, Song Jing felt a bone-broken cold.

It's even colder than turning on the air conditioner, terrible cold.

This is obviously not the temperature that normal people should have.

Everything shows that Song Jing is not dreaming now, but that the person in front of him is not a ‘people’.

She shivered, but could feel that these people could not hold her back. She immediately became bolder, pushed the people away, turned around and stepped out of the coffin.

"What auspicious time? My 20-year-old yellow-flowered daughter, you told me that the bride is going to get married? I haven't seen anything, the man, have you given the bride gift? Have you bought a house? I dare to marry me if I don't have a property worth hundreds of billions of dollars?"

She chattered while coming out, suffocating all the "people" who didn't know what it was.

Perhaps I understood what she meant. One of them was wearing a bright red dress and looked at the somewhat festive woman standing up and said sharply: "Rareless, we gave you the betrothal gift money to you. Your parents agreed. Do you still dare to dislike my son? What's wrong with my son? You are young and talented, poor children like you, who can marry my son, are all the blessings you have left for eight lifetimes."

Song Jing: "It's all in the horror story. You'll make this arrangement for me!"

When she came out, she looked down and saw that there was a 'corpse' in the groom's uniform lying in the coffin.

Then Song Jing was stunned.

The face of the groom in the coffin turned out to be the face of the Emperor Nan Dynasty!

He lay inside, except for his slightly blue-gray face, the rest of the world was exactly the same as the Emperor's Dynasties.
Chapter completed!