In the originally well-preserved house, wisps of white smoke suddenly appeared.
I don't know where the smoke came from, and why.
From the corners, the cracks in the windows from every visible and invisible place, they invaded the house densely.
Obviously already a soul body, but Su Qingying was choked by the smoke and coughed, and could almost feel the suffocation that was about to cough out her lungs.
He grabbed his throat hard, only feeling uncomfortable like burning fire.
In fact, there is indeed a fire gradually.
The red color slowly emerged, and at an unreasonable speed, it quickly turned into a fire with a golden edge, and spread rapidly towards the surroundings, enveloping everything in sight.
Su Qingying could see the traces of her gray hair falling apart, curled up after being burned by the flames together with her beard.
It seems that I can still hear the sound of the skin and flesh on my body being scalded by the fire.
The pain was so great that he couldn't help but wailed immediately.
what happened?
It shouldn't be!
He is already dead! It's dead!
What is here now is clearly just a ghost, how could it be afraid of fire?
But the pain of being burned was real. From the skin to the flesh and blood to the bones, the severe pain was almost carved into the depths of his soul, and he didn't even want to endure it for a moment!
"Are you comfortable?" At this moment, a female voice sounded faintly from the side, "Look, your hair is almost burnt off! The skin has been scorched and peeled off layer by layer, revealing the next layer of fresh hair." Flesh and blood. The blood in the body didn't even have time to drop to the ground, it was evaporated by the fire. Isn't this smell very special? It will be unforgettable for a lifetime, right?"
Su Qingying was in extreme pain. Hearing this voice, she felt her scalp tingling and couldn't help but struggled to look up.
Seeing that the surrounding walls have turned gray-black, turning into fly ash and dissipating bit by bit, the original tables, chairs and beds in the room have all disappeared.
What remains is a scene like a ruined wall, revealing the scene of defeat outside.
Standing not far from him was that familiar yet unfamiliar figure.
She was wearing that blood-red wedding gown, surrounded by jumping flames that tightly surrounded her, and that extremely beautiful face was a little warmer in the fire.
Unlike him, she didn't seem to feel the pain of being burned at all, she just stood there with a smile, watching him as if she was watching a good show.
"Letlet me go" Su Qingying repeatedly begged for mercy, "II don't want to dieah!"
He howled in pain.
The voice was as if it had been smoked in the fire, and it was hoarse like a handful of dry sand grinding in the throat.
"You don't want to die?" The woman in the wedding dress suddenly laughed, "You don't want to die, what about me? What about my father? What about my servants? Which one of them wants to die? If we let you go, who will let us go!"
Her eyebrows and eyes, which were smiling with anger, were also very beautiful, and her eyes seemed to be lit with fire, shining amazingly.
But the next moment, the long black hair was like tentacles coming to life, flying all over the sky, and was burnt to black ash by the fire.
On that beautiful face, without saying a word, I saw a piece of fair skin that burned red and black in the blink of an eye, so that the skin was ripped apart.
She walked towards this side step by step, and the burnt flesh on her face fell off one by one. Su Qingying could even see the muscle tissue and dense blood vessels wriggling in the bloody flesh behind the burnt skin.
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