"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

What I'm most afraid of seeing is her sudden stopping, not to mention that this time she hasn't even danced the "weird dance".

She seemed to have just realized that she was overreacting, and smiled at me embarrassedly: "I'm cowardly, don't be weird!" ”

Dizzy, you're still timid! Take a fruit knife and without blinking your eyes, you can go to the autopsy and mirror.

"You two, come here!" Zhao Ya's face became very fast, and in the blink of an eye, she was already smiling.

Liu San and the thin monkey walked over respectfully, and Zhao Ya didn't say a word, turned a knife into a palm and quickly "chopped" the necks of the two, knocking them to the ground.

I didn't understand what was going on and just wanted to ask her. But hearing a pop, Zhao Ya spurted out a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and then her body weakened and fell to her knees.

I hurried to help her, only to find that she had become as light as a feather.

My hands seemed to have grasped her, but I couldn't feel her presence at all from the touch. And her face gradually lost its color, turning from white to translucent.

"Here, there's weirdness!" Zhao Ya's voice was already inaudible, "Don't believe anyone, remember!" ”

As she spoke, her body began to turn transparent, or rather, faded away.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly took out the ghost cage and wanted to throw her in my hand into it. But Fan Li stopped him: "Little brother, don't do it, she is being broken up and sucked away by something, if you take the rest away, it will be tantamount to killing her." ”

"So, what now?" I asked.

Fan Li didn't reply, he left the pressure of decision-making to me.

The problem must be with Zhou Papi, at least he can give me an answer.

I turned around and tried to walk back, only to find that the doors and compartment had changed from square to round.

This carriage turned out to be a ...... Jar! A huge spherical metal jar, tens of meters in diameter, and I was hovering right in the center. Liu San and the thin monkey, who were still fainting, were also floating next to me......

An idiom comes to mind, catch a turtle in an urn. Unfortunately, when this idiom applied to me, I was the hapless turtle, not the one who caught it.

It's not that easy to trap me, right?

I snapped my withering ring, ready to smash into the walls of the jar. But then I realized that I couldn't move half a step at all when I had nowhere to borrow.

However, it doesn't bother me, I have so many things on me. Isn't it easy to create some action and reaction forces?

When I went to Fan Li's treasure house to look for it, I remembered that when I cleaned up last time, I threw away those heavier big guys, and now in addition to daily necessities, there are only valuable but weightless antique calligraphy and paintings.

Oh, by the way, there are some gold, stone and jade objects, but unfortunately they are too small to throw and beat people, and if you want to use their reaction force to send me to the edge of this jar, it will not work.

I shouldn't have given all the weapons and ammunition to Xia Qihong, at least one or two grenades should be left, with their impact, it should be more than enough to send me over.

What else is available?

At this time, I thought of the coffins and stones in the ghost cage, they should be enough. Although, these stones, it is possible that they were changed by people, and after I "used" them, they changed the structure, and they could never be restored. However, now that I have fallen into danger, my own life and death are uncertain, how can I control the lives and deaths of others.

However, when I took out the coffin containing the stone statue, the jar outside me changed.

Clusters of flames came out and spun rapidly along the inner wall of the jar, and a "wall of fire" was built in an instant. And, looking at its posture, it is intended to burn more and more, and gradually approach the center, that is, me. I breathed in the hot air and felt my mouth dry.

I became a monkey in the alchemy furnace, but I didn't have his good physique that couldn't be roasted or burned.

Well, I'm exalting myself too much, and now I'm actually more like a helpless little ant trapped on a hot pot, waiting for myself to disappear.

Xi Shi saw that the situation was not good, and took the initiative to ask Fan Li.

Fan Liyuan didn't want to answer, he was annoyed by the question, so he had to sigh and tell the truth: "So far, I haven't come up with a good way." Moreover, I think this trap seems to be specially designed for the skills of the little brother. I don't know how they figured out that we would get on this train, and they were so prepared. Also, they were good at camouflage, and we didn't even notice it when the carriage flashed in front of us before we got on the train. ”

"Perhaps, this big guy moved later, and he wasn't here at the beginning." The bug comes up with a new, albeit less convincing, point. After all, such a large object, on a speeding train, is not meant to be transferred.

"So, is the ghost cage afraid of fire?" I asked Fan Li, hoping to find the last straw.

"I haven't tried it, but I don't think it works, it's used to restrain the soul, but this fire is a natural thing."

"Fire is a natural thing," I suddenly realized, "The fire that traps us seems to have no foundation, the air itself cannot burn, and there is nothing visible in it. ”

Could it be that this fire is fake?

I decided to give it a try, I held on to the large coffin I had just taken out, and kicked the skinny monkey with both feet to kick him against the wall of fire.

The force field of this jar is not small, or I can't really give it my best without borrowing it. The thin monkey was kicked by me and did not "walk" far, but only moved a few meters outwards and stopped again.

The goal of kicking the thin monkey was not achieved, but I accidentally knocked open the lid of the coffin containing the stone statue and hung diagonally on the other side of the coffin.

Because I can't use it for the time being, and the wood is combustible rather than fire-resistant, I have to take the coffin back before I think of a reliable way out of the predicament.

So, I reached for the coffin lid.

With no strength under my feet, I had to lie down on the coffin.

With this effort, the coffin was taken in a different direction by me, buckled down, and the stone statue contained in it slid out.

Strangely, the stones that make up the statue, after sliding out, did not stop at the mouth of the coffin, but continued to fall, as if they were not restricted by this force field.

Soon, the "group of stones" hit the "wall of fire" and made a sizzling sound.

The stones, slowly sinking in, don't know if they passed through the wall of fire or became part of it. The "stones" that people become are probably flammable. (To be continued.) )