0068 It's actually the face of the Emperor Southern Dynasty

The moment the coffin moved, and then there was a "bang", and the coffin lid was opened!

The gap widened 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, and a ghost-like woman with a face covered in red rouge and a white face looked at her with a smile: "It seems that your relationship is almost connected." ”

Song Jing couldn't suppress the panic in his heart anymore, jumped up, and reached out to push the coffin lid that hadn't been fully opened: "I'll contact your uncle!"

When she half-sat up, the weight on the top of her head made her almost fall again, and when she reached out, she realized that she was really wearing a huge phoenix crown on top of her head.

I don't know if it's genuine, but it's terrible to be heavy anyway.

Her sudden movement seemed to startle the others, and when she stood up, she found that it was an ancient chamber, and she was sitting in a coffin, surrounded by several people.

Without exception, they were all smeared with red rouge, and their faces were white like ghosts, and they couldn't see their true faces.

Everyone had a gloomy smile on their faces, and with the dim surroundings, the huge room was filled with white candles instead of red candles.

With this eerie atmosphere alone, if you meet such a 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's obviously not in an amusement park now.

Song Jing silently recited a sentence in his heart, and he was about to get up from the coffin immediately.

"No courtesy!"

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

The people around her showed a shocked look, and directly reached out to stop her, and when their hands touched Song Jing, Song Jing felt a bone-chilling cold.

It's colder than with the air conditioner on, and it's horribly cold.

This is obviously not the temperature that a normal person should have.

Everything shows that Song Jing is not dreaming now, but the people in front of him are not 'people'.

She shuddered, but she could feel that these people couldn't hold her, she suddenly became bolder, pushed these people away, and turned around and stepped out of the coffin.

"What auspicious time, my twenty-year-old Huanghua girl, you told me that the bride is going to get married? What is it, I haven't seen the man, did you give the bride price? Did you buy a house? You dare to marry me without a family property of tens of billions?"

She chattered as she came out, and suppressed all these 'people' who didn't know what it was.

Probably understood what she meant, one of them stood up in a bright red dress and looked at the somewhat festive woman, and said sharply: "Presumptuous, we gave you the dowry money to your parents, and your parents agreed, and you still dare to dislike my son? What is wrong with my son? He is young and talented, and a cheap child from a poor family like you can marry my son, which is a blessing for you to take eight lifetimes." ”

Song Jing: "It's all in the Nyima horror story, and you give Lao Tzu the whole set!"

When she came out, she looked down and saw that there was indeed a 'corpse' in the coffin dressed as a groom's official attire.

Then Song Jing was stunned.

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

He was lying inside, except for his face being a little blue-gray, everything else was exactly the same as that of the Emperor Southern Dynasty.

Song Jing: "Gan, despicable and shameless, hallucinations, all hallucinations!"