Sky coffin

My shoulders seemed to be pressing down on a huge mountain, which was extremely heavy.

My originally straight waist also bent down due to the unbearable load, and my legs trembled constantly, like sifting through chaff.

How is this going?

Just when I was wondering, there was a noise from Ruohong's side.

I turned to look at Ruohong and his group, and what I saw in front of me shocked me.

The big locust tree is located in the center of the village, and all the alleys in the village lead to it.

But now, countless paper figures are swarming towards the big locust tree.

These paper figures have faces as pale as marble, numb expressions, gray eyes, and rigid limbs. They walk like clockwork puppets, with stiff and uncoordinated movements.

Ruohong looked at me hurriedly and shouted anxiously: "Liu Su, how much longer do you need?"

I tried to take steps, but the weight on my shoulders prevented me from moving forward at all.

"I...I don't know either..."

Ruohong stamped her feet anxiously and said to me, "You can go ahead and do it! I'll buy you some time!"

After saying that, Ruohong turned around and looked at the countless paper figures. She took a deep breath and said to Wu Xi, "You guys stand back and I'll attract their attention."

Wu Xi, wearing a devil mask, nodded.

Ruohong untied the fiery red silk satin around her waist, stretched out her right hand, gently twisted the satin, and made an orchid finger gesture with her left hand.

Ruohong's red lips opened slightly, and she made a melodious and melodious voice.

Accompanied by her dramatic voice, Ruohong spins around in circles and performs various opera movements, especially her pair of red and phoenix eyes, which are smart and expressive.

The paper man's attention was successfully attracted by Ruohong.

Ruohong once said that when the play begins, people from all directions come to listen, one is human, seven are ghosts, three are ghosts, and four are gods.

And Ruohong's ghost show can naturally attract the attention of ghosts and gods.

This is probably the essence of ghost drama.

Ruohong waved the fiery red satin in her hand, which was so beautiful.

I saw Ruohong attracting the paper man's attention and quickly walked forward.

After just three steps, I was already sweating profusely.

This is not the way to go. If Hong's play ends, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk even ten steps.

Why this happens, I don't know.

I took a deep breath and activated the power of the ghost seal. A cold air spread throughout my body, and the official seal of the underworld in my palm felt slightly hot.

The weight on my shoulders actually lightened a bit.

I was overjoyed and took another step forward. This time it was much easier than before.

As long as I walk around the big locust tree five times, I can open the door of the ancient tomb, and then I can escape from these paper figures.

The power of the ghost seal is huge, but I can't bring it to its extreme.

However, it should be enough to deal with the current situation.

I continued walking around the big locust tree, every step was so strenuous.

Soon, I walked around the big locust tree four times, and Ruohong's singing voice still lingered in my ears.

I can already tell that the opera has come to an end.

I have to speed up, otherwise, I will definitely be attacked by the paper man.

When I walked around the front of the big locust tree and came to the side of the locust tree, a figure suddenly caught my eye.

My steps hesitated, and the outline of the figure seemed a bit familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere before.

The high-hanging moonlight was blocked by dark clouds, and the surrounding area instantly fell into infinite darkness.

Tap tap tap...

The sound of footsteps sounded, and my expression condensed. I held the seal of the Nine Layers of Thunder in my right hand and concentrated on judging the direction of the footsteps.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped.

Suddenly, a strong wind roared behind me, and I turned around suddenly. I silently recited the Nine Layers of Thunder Technique in my heart. Thunder and lightning flashed in my hand, and I slapped a palm behind me.