Chapter 114: The Red Coffin Crosser

Village Chief Yao's words made everyone slightly stunned, I have heard of the little ghost carrying the coffin, but I have never heard of this paper man carrying the coffin.

The situation of the others is obviously similar, not only Liu Laoqi and the three of them frowned, but the brothers and sisters of the Yang family also frowned at the same time, not to mention me and Li Huiyan, Xiao Yue, Xu Hao, rookies who have never been in contact with ancient tombs before.

Paper man carrying the coffin? Village Chief Yao doesn't think it's reliable no matter how you hear this, how can a person who is made of paper paste move?

Well, even if we believe that the paper figure made out of the paste can really move, but the red coffin on the edge of the cliff opposite is four or five hundred pounds, and the paper figure tied out of paper is fragile, how can it bear such a weight, let alone quietly carry the red coffin to the edge of the cliff.

I secretly wondered in my heart, could it be that this Yao Village Chief was afraid that we would see what conspiracy he had, so he deliberately made up such words to hide the truth.

"Village Chief Yao, it's not that I don't believe what you said, it's that what you just said really can't be believed, unless you can come up with some convincing evidence." I said to Village Chief Yao.

"I can't get the evidence, old man, what I just said is also seen in the codex left by the ancestors of the past generations, although I have guarded the tomb of the general for a lifetime, but the old man is also the first time I have been here." Village Chief Yao shook his head and said.

Hearing this, I was even more convinced that Village Chief Yao was making up nonsense, and he couldn't produce any evidence, so I expected us to believe the kind of absurd words he just said, which was simply treating us as three-year-old children.

"Brother Yao, I have always believed in what you said, but this time, I can't believe what you say." Liu Laoqi, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth and said to Village Chief Yao.

"I don't believe it either, what this old man said just now is too unreliable." Xiao Yue snorted.

Although the others didn't speak, they all shook their heads secretly, obviously not believing what Village Chief Yao said.

It's no wonder that others, if Village Chief Yao said that a little ghost carries a coffin and a zombie carries a coffin or something, maybe someone will really believe it, but what does he say about a paper man carrying a coffin, this makes people can't believe it.

Just the kind of thing that is pasted out of a layer of paper and a few bamboo strips, how can it be able to carry such a heavy red coffin, even if there are a hundred of them, they must be immediately flattened by the red coffin.

"Anyway, what I said is recorded in the codex handed down from my ancestors, and you can't help it if you don't believe it, unless you see it with your own eyes, I don't believe it myself." Village Chief Yao said very straightforwardly.

"To be honest, I've seen one of the strange people who can tie paper people, but the paper people he ties can do some small work of serving tea and pouring water, and it is impossible to say that it is impossible to use paper figures to carry the coffin." Yang Baichuan said.

Suspected by everyone, Village Chief Yao's face was obviously a little ugly, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Whether it is true that the paper man carrying the coffin is not true, you will know in a moment." ”

"What do you mean?" I was curious, Village Chief Yao's words seemed to have a deep meaning.

"If you want to know, just wait slowly." Village Chief Yao seemed to be still angry that everyone had suspected him just now, so he casually said a word and walked to the side.

Village Chief Yao didn't want to say more, and we had no choice but to stand where we were and wait slowly.

Time passed in a flash, and after about five minutes, the red coffin on the opposite side was still parked motionless, without the slightest abnormality.

"Why don't I go to the other side again?" Yang Baichuan thought for a while and said.

"I'm going." Yang Yuqing stopped in front of Yang Baichuan.

"Brother Baichuan, wait a few more minutes, since Village Chief Yao said so, maybe something unexpected will happen." Seeing that Yang Baichuan was going to venture on the Tongsuo single-plank bridge again, I hurriedly persuaded him.

Although I don't really believe that anything unexpected will happen, Yang Baichuan has already taken a risk just now, and no one wants him to do this kind of thing again.

In the end, Yang Baichuan was jointly dissuaded by me and Yang Yuqing, and temporarily gave up his plan to go to the opposite cliff again, but he could still see that he was not dead.

When I raised my head again and looked at the other side, I was stunned.

I saw a little girl in red sitting on the head of the red coffin parked on the edge of the cliff opposite.

The little girl in red's clothes were almost the same color as the red coffin, and the two almost fused together, and if it weren't for her pale face and little hands still exposed, even I wouldn't have noticed her presence.

The little girl in red sat on the head of the coffin, her feet dangling in the air, constantly dangling, looking bored.

Knowing that I had found her, she made a mischievous face at me and then jumped off the red coffin and disappeared.

I've long been accustomed to the appearance of the little girl in red, I don't know how many times this kind of thing has happened, every time she suddenly appears and disappears, people can't guess whether she just thinks it's fun, or what purpose is hidden.

I secretly glanced at the people around me, and found that whether it was the Yang family brothers and sisters, Li Huiyan and Liu Laoqi, the expressions on their faces did not change in the slightest, and they all kept staring at the red coffin on the edge of the cliff opposite, but they didn't seem to see the little girl in red at all.

Two or three minutes have passed since the little girl in red disappeared, and everyone was already waiting a little impatiently in place, especially Yang Baichuan, if it wasn't for Yang Yuqing to hold him up, I am afraid that he would have already arrived at the top of the copper rope single-plank bridge.

At this moment, a frighteningly strong wind suddenly blew from the mountain stream, but it was extremely strange that the wind was not blowing towards us, but towards the opposite side.

The next moment, the lid of the red coffin was blown by the wind and fell to the ground.

Just when I was extremely surprised by this scene, a white figure suddenly appeared in the dark tomb behind the red coffin.

Immediately after the second, the third...... Finally, eight white shadows walked from the dark tomb to the red coffin on the edge of the cliff.

A moment later, when the eight white shadows completely appeared, everyone couldn't help but gasp after seeing their appearance.

Coming out of the opposite tomb turned out to be eight white paper figures whose height was no different from ordinary people, and their faces were painted vividly.

It is precisely because of the stiff and unnatural walking posture of these paper figures and the pale skin that we discover the strangeness in them.

"Mom, how these paper figures are so similar to the real thing made me admit my mistake at first, and I thought I was a hell." After recovering from the surprise, Xiao Yue smacked his tongue on the side.

Looking at those paper figures, I couldn't help but feel amazed, some things really have to be seen with my own eyes to believe that there is such a thing, just the lifelike appearance of these paper figures can almost be regarded as a work of art, not to mention that these paper figures can move.

At this moment, with the appearance of these eight paper figures, no one doubted Village Chief Yao's words anymore.

"Brother Yao, come here." Liu Laoqi came back to his senses and shouted to Village Elder Yao.

Village Chief Yao walked over, and when he saw the eight paper figures on the edge of the cliff opposite, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he had a smug expression on his face, and said, "How about it, old man, I didn't lie to you, right?" ”

None of the people present answered his words, but I was muttering in my heart, I hope that these paper figures with identical faces and stiff walking postures are fake, or else they will be too creepy.

No one spoke anymore, because the eight paper figures on the opposite side had already begun to move.

I saw that the eight paper figures who were originally standing side by side suddenly separated, and four of them went to the other side of the red coffin, and the paper figures on both sides gradually stood in a vertical row, and were on the left and right sides of the red coffin.

When all the paper figures were in place, they bent their stiff waists and grabbed the ground almost at the same time, and when the paper figures got up again, I realized that they were all holding a black square log in their hands.

Just now, because the light affected my vision, I didn't even notice that there was such a thing under the red coffin.

At the same time, when the timber was grabbed by those paper figures, the red coffin that was originally resting on the edge of the cliff slowly rose upward.

"Isn't it, that's okay?" I couldn't help but rub my eyes, thinking that I was dazzled, these eight paper figures actually lifted the red coffin weighing four or five hundred pounds, which was incredible.

The paper man carried the coffin, and what Village Chief Yao just said really became a reality.

However, the more surprising thing was still to come, after the eight paper figures placed the log on the shoulders of the paper paste, the first paper figure took the lead and began to walk slowly towards us.

I don't know if it's because of the psychological effect or the cold wind blowing from the mountain stream, I suddenly felt a little cold all over my body, as if I didn't have any clothes on, and I couldn't help but shrink my neck.

"It's because I'm shallow, I didn't expect such a miracle to happen in the world." Looking at the paper figure carrying the red coffin and walking slowly, Li Huiyan smiled bitterly and said to herself.

As he spoke, all the paper figures had already stepped on the two copper rope single-plank bridges at the same time.

As Yang Baichuan had encountered before, when these paper figures stepped on the copper rope single-plank bridge, a strong wind blew again in the mountain stream.

The two brass rope single-plank bridges swayed from side to side almost simultaneously, and the shaking magnitude was particularly staggering.

What is surprising is that the eight paper figures carrying the red coffin are unaware of this, and the steps under their feet are still unusually steady, as if they have not been affected by the shaking of the copper cable single-plank bridge at all.

In a short time, the eight paper figures carrying the coffin had already crossed the copper rope single-plank bridge and came to the edge of the cliff on our side.

Seeing the paper man carrying the red coffin up the cliff, all of us took a few steps back, which was really a strange picture.

At this time, when I got closer, I could see the specific appearance of these paper figures, which were really lifelike and like real people.

After the paper man carried the red coffin ashore, he placed the red coffin on the ground with neat movements, and turned around at the same time, facing the opposite cliff.

Because it was so close, I also had a more intuitive understanding of the size of this red coffin.

This red coffin is even larger than the bronze coffin in the ancestral hall of the Yao family, and the red paint on the surface of the red coffin is extremely bright, and it can also reflect a little luster under the light of fire and light, as if it has just been painted.

"It appeared, it appeared, the paper man carried the coffin, the red coffin crossed the person, but I didn't expect it to really appear." Village Chief Yao suddenly laughed like crazy.

"Village Chief Yao, what the hell is going on? We have all seen the paper man carrying the coffin, what is the red coffin crosser? I asked Village Chief Yao.

"These paper figures are all messengers of the general, and they are here to help us go to the other side of the cliff, and only those who are welcomed by the general can enjoy this kind of treatment." Village Chief Yao was so excited that he said without thinking about it. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.