Sky coffin

Ruohong's unintentional move just now poked a hole in the passenger seat!

And through the small hole, I could vaguely see the small straws scattered inside.

I have never seen straw used to make the inner bracket of a car seat.

I stretched out my hand and touched around the small hole. Why did this touch feel familiar?

I stretched out my fingers, gently pinched the edge of the small hole, and then applied a little force. I heard a tearing sound, and I actually tore off a piece of the car seat.

I instantly knew what this was!

This is actually paper!

The car seat in front of me is actually made of paper!

Seeing this scene, Ruohong stretched out her long nails and stabbed towards the car seat again.

Not surprisingly.

Ruohong's long nails sank into the car seat again.

The two of us looked at each other, and the same thought came to our minds at the same time.

This is a paper car!

How can this be!

How can a car made of paper get on the road!

Ruohong glanced at the driver and opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

But I could read her lips.

She said three words to me.

Papermaker.

My brain buzzed, and I instantly knew what was going on.

The car we are riding in now was made by a papermaker.

I have seen the skills of the paper tie maker before.

Those are the two golden girls whom Mr. Pan imprisoned.

The two golden boys and girls were not only able to move, but were also extremely strong. At that time, I almost died in the hands of those boys.

Is it possible that Mr. Pan did all this again?

This shouldn't be the case!

Wasn't Mr. Pan injured by Xu Tianxuan? Why did it come back so quickly?

Before I could think about the cause and effect of the whole thing, Ruohong patted me on the shoulder and made a gesture of wiping my neck.

What she meant was to strike first and subdue the driver.

To be honest, I really admire Ruohong. She is surprisingly calm no matter what time, and she is also extremely thoughtful and able to make decisions in the shortest possible time.

I nodded and held the peach wood sword in my hand.

Whether the driver is a human or a ghost, I don’t know.

But I can be sure of one thing, that is, this driver is not a good person.

How could an ordinary person drive a car made of paper?

Using Jingxiao in a small car is an unwise choice, but it is also the most direct choice.

Regardless of whether he is a human or a ghost, you can see the difference immediately with one strike of the sword.

I suddenly raised the Jingxiao in my hand and stabbed the driver in the head.

There was just a pop, and the driver's head was filled with surprise, but the driver didn't even let out a scream.

I frowned, this driver is also a paper man!

Jingxiao’s pure yang energy directly set the driver’s head on fire

Seeing this scene, I quickly took out my breath.

I saw the driver slowly turning his head, half of his face was covered by the fire, and the remaining eye looked at me coldly.

His mouth was only half open, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, giving me a sinister smile.

I felt a chill in my heart, and had a vague feeling that something was about to happen.

Sure enough, the whole car flew forward like an arrow from the string.

I was shocked, where was he taking us? !

The hot flames mercilessly burned the driver's body, which was covered with paper, and the car seat also caught fire.

Ruohong kicked the car door open and planned to jump out.

I quickly stopped her and said, "No! The car is going too fast. If you jump off, it will break!"