Sky coffin

Got a hole burned?

I quickly came to the wall and squatted down to take a closer look.

I saw that a small hole had indeed been burned into the mottled wall.

There were still some sparks flickering on the edge of the cave wall.

Ruohong and I looked at each other, and we both saw panic in each other's eyes.

The scene before us reminded both of us of the terrifying experience of riding on a paper car that day.

Is everything here made of paper?

To test my suspicion, I asked the coffin bearer who had just smoked for a match.

With a click, the match was lit, the weak flame jumped up and down, and the air was filled with the smell of burning gunpowder.

I took the lit match and placed it under the cave wall to burn the edge.

Strange things happened.

The edge of the cave wall was indeed ignited, but the flames extinguished in the next second, and did not spread to the entire building like a fire snake.

I stood up, took a few steps back, and looked at the house in front of me.

The house is very old, if I have to say, it is a building from the last century.

There are exterior walls made of mud mixed with stone, and roofs made of rice straw and other crops wrapped in mud.

If there were no anomalies just discovered, the house in front of you would be just like the real thing.

Ruohong said on the side: "Legend has it that papermakers used to live in groups. They would have a village, and all the papermakers lived in the village, but I have never heard that the houses in the village of papermakers still need paper to tie them up. "

Wu Xi nodded and echoed: "Yes! My grandpa also told me about this situation. What papermakers fear most is fire, but as we just saw, the flames cannot ignite the house at all. "

The flames really couldn't ignite the entire house, only damage it.

After listening to what the two people said, I nodded and said to a few people: "We have already come here anyway. Let's get ready. Let's go to the tomb."

Everyone nodded. Xia Xi also woke up from her coma at this time. She opened the door and walked into the yard.

The first thing she did was come to me and apologize.

"Liu Su, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

It seems that Xia Xi still retained her consciousness when she was penetrated by Qingyang Evil Star.

I smiled at her and said, "As long as you're fine."

Painted Skin Ghost stood up, came to the front door, and said to me: "My dear nephew, let's find the entrance to the tomb first, and then carry the coffin."

I nodded and followed Painted Skin Ghost.

Also going together were Ruohong and Xia Xi.

Wu Xi and his fellow juniors were all waiting in the courtyard.

With the lessons learned before, I can no longer be separated from Xia Xi.

If something strange happens, I can protect Xia Xi as soon as possible.

When you walk out of the yard, you will see a narrow country alley.

I hesitated, took out Jingxiao, and stabbed towards the wall on one side.

With a pop, Jingxiao disappeared into the wall.

Sure enough, it was made of paper.

When I pulled out Jingxiao, the paper-covered wall slowly healed like a wound.

What happened before me has overturned my understanding.

Walls made of paper are not afraid of fire and will heal themselves.

This can no longer be described as strange, only weird.

I looked at Painted Skin Ghost's back, hesitated and asked: "Second Uncle, what is the situation in this village? I think you should have some idea, right?"

I wanted to get some information about this village from Painted Skin Ghost's mouth, so that I wouldn't know anything about this place.