Could it be that the inside of the lantern is also a wing fire? But I soon rejected this idea, because the wing fire was formed after the poor ice was lit, and we saw that the wing fire in the stove was because the poor ice burned, and before the lantern was lit, there must have been no flame, and the lantern was suddenly all lit, like a parallel circuit, which ruled out the possibility of the wing fire.

The old cat didn't explain much, and no one asked much, he just said that the weather outside is too bad now, and we will take shelter from the rain here for the time being, and wait until the rain stops before acting.

I stared at the poor ice in the stove, which had broken into ice slag, and I couldn't imagine that this legendary thing really appeared in reality. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed these legends.

Now it seems that the old cat's previous speculation is very likely to be correct, that is, everything in this room has indeed passed thousands of years, and a room has completely maintained the way it was thousands of years ago, as if time had stood still at that moment, and time was frozen at that time.

But then again, this kind of thing is said to be in the Eight Cold Hells, so how could this thing appear in the village of Tassi? And it's also used as a tool to raise the fire, which is too incomprehensible.

After I said my thoughts, Lin Xihui explained to me that legends are just legends, and she doesn't believe in the existence of the Eight Cold Hell anyway. In her opinion, the poor ice may be an undiscovered mineral in a scientific way. And this village may be using the mineral poor ice. It's like we're using natural gas now.

After Lin Xihui finished speaking, he picked up the casserole that had just been knocked over by his bald head and looked at it carefully. was explained by her, and the sense of urgency in my heart was not as strong as before. I noticed that when Lin Xihui was talking, in fact, she also had a slightly nervous expression on her face, coupled with the surprised expression when she saw Qian Bing before, although she said that she didn't believe that there was an Eight Cold Hell, but she must still be very in awe in her heart.

"From this room alone, I feel that Tarsi seems to be a different world entirely, and the bed, table, stove, chair, etc., do not show the specific dynasty in which it appeared, and does not have the characteristics of any dynasty. Tasi was in the territory of Lu in the Spring and Autumn Period, but judging from the characteristics of the houses and furniture here, there is no trace of Lu at all. Even if Tasi is a hidden tribe, but it is so close to the capital of Lu State, it will definitely not have any Lu country characteristics at all. It's weird. Lin Xihui paused when he said this, and then frowned, with an expression of wanting to say something.

"Damn, what is this?!" The bald head, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly crawled back a few steps back with his hands and feet together, looking frightened.

Team Zhang said angrily to the bald head, "You still rob the tomb like a bear?" That is, to do the reception on the periphery. ”

The bald head wiped a handful of meat scraps spit out from the corner of his mouth, and a spirit bounced up from the ground, without justifying anything with Team Zhang, he took out the short knife given by the old cat, and leaned over to the bottom of the bed. And whispered to us that there seemed to be a person under the bed! After the bald head finished speaking, he made a gesture to the old cat and motioned for the old cat to throw the flashlight to him.

Everyone was instantly alerted, the light in the room was already very dim, only the old cat turned on the flashlight before, and at this time, Lin Xihui and I also turned on the flashlight that we carried with us, and the light of the flashlight shone under the bed. I saw that there was indeed a dark shadow under the light.

The old cat gave me and Team Zhang a look, and the two of us leaned gently towards the bed. Team Zhang took out his gun and pulled the bolt, and the tense atmosphere suddenly spread around.

Just when we came to the sides of the head of the bed, the bald head was about to burrow to the bottom of the bed, but at this time, perhaps because I was too nervous before, I didn't notice the vomit of the bald head next to the bed. I slid halfway under the bed.

I subconsciously looked around, and I didn't find anyone under the bed, but I saw that under the light, a dark shadow obviously appeared under the bed.

While telling everyone that there was nothing under the bed, I felt the flashlight that had fallen on the floor and looked around. Just as I turned my head to touch the flashlight, all of a sudden, I felt something brush on my cheek. I was stunned for a moment, instinctively scratched my cheek, I didn't move, but this time, my hand grabbed a handful of hair! My hair feels very oily to the touch, as if I have used a lot of wax.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to make a sound, it turned out that the person under the bed was above me at this time. The height under this bed can accommodate one person is already the limit, and it is absolutely impossible for a second person to exist. If there is a second person here, unless his body is significantly different from the width of a normal person! Either he's not human!