At first, Yin Zhizhang really just kept warm, but this pile of paper was thrown into it and burned almost without any temperature, and he kept adding it, but it was still very cold.

As a result, the paper ran out of paper.

Then the flame began to grow smaller at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Then, the words on the tombstone began to change.

At the beginning, the tombstone was printed with "Wen Changshun, who died here in the twenty-eighth year of the Republic of China at the age of sixty-eight." ”

As the flames waned, the line suddenly began to distort.

It became "Wen Changshun, born in the XX Dynasty and XX years, and moved here in the 28th year of the Republic of China." ”

Yin Zhizhang was frightened on the spot, threw down the fire and ran away, trying to go to the place where he got off to see if he could catch another trip.

But as soon as he left the fire, the bitter cold immediately spread through his body.

He tried to generate heat by running to warm his body, but it got colder and colder.

Until even consciousness became blurred, and I didn't know how many graves I had turned, I suddenly tripped over something under my feet and fell.

Yin Zhizhang was already delirious from the cold, and he only felt as if he had fallen on a soft object.

He stretched out his hand, as if he had touched a cotton coat, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, Yin Zhizhang hurriedly pulled up the spirit and took off the dress, regardless of who the dress was wearing.

With the upper body of the cotton coat, Yin Zhizhang finally felt a warm current running through his body.

At this time, no matter how sluggish he was, he knew that he must have encountered a supernatural event.

And the mound still seems endless, and only the little spark not far away still gives people a sense of security.

Yin Zhizhang could only return to the fire pit.

Only then did he realize that the paper that had been burned had been restored a little bit.

He hurriedly sat back, grabbed two pieces of paper and gently threw them into the fire pit, and the fire pit, which had only a little spark left, burned again with a bang.

At this time, Yin Zhizhang realized that the flames in the fire pit did not burn according to the amount of paper money, as long as it was continuously invested.

However, he had already wasted too much paper money in front of him, and he couldn't put in it at a normal speed, and the flames were still getting smaller.

And once the flame becomes smaller, not only will the words on the tombstone change, but something else will come over.

For example, trickery.

Yin Zhizhang encountered at least three tricks because of the lack of paper money.

They all looked similar, with stiff limbs, and were dressed in tunics, with exposed skin that was blue and black with some dirt.

But every time, Yin Zhizhang happened to be able to wait for the paper money to replenish, raise the flame again, and protect his safety.

"No, it's not that you happen to be able to wait for paper money to replenish every time, it's the thing you're wearing." Anna suddenly interrupted Yin Zhizhang's narration and pointed to the black cotton coat on his body.

It looks like the style is very old, and many places have opened the line, and it is impossible to have this style in modern society.

Most of them are from the Republic of China.

The cotton clothes worn by a dead man in the Republic of China era are not supernatural items and also have supernatural powers.

It's just that when Yin Zhizhang was wearing it just now, he quickly returned to the fire pit, and the fire pit can obviously suppress the supernatural power, so the cotton clothes did not hurt Yin Zhizhang.

And when the flame becomes smaller and the suppression is not strong enough, the outside world will attack, and this cotton coat will help him block it.

The so-called mastery of the history of the trick, refers to the fact that the trick on your body protects you from being killed by other tricks, for people who have only controlled one trick, every time you use the supernatural power of the trick, you will deepen the revival of the trick, and finally be killed by the trick on your body.

But Yin Zhizhang was different, when the cotton clothes resisted the attack for him, there was no time to wait for the recovery to increase, the flame was rekindled, and the paper money was replenished.

So the recovery of cotton clothes was suppressed, and Yin Zhizhang continued to live well.

"Now that you're a trickster, I don't know if you should say you're lucky or unlucky?"

Anna pouted at the cotton clothes on Yin Zhizhang's body.

"What? You mean—" Yin Zhizhang touched the clothes on his body, and was frightened again.

"You still know too little." Anna shook her head regretfully, "Think about it, the cold here is not the physical temperature at all, it comes from the erosion of supernatural power, is it possible that you can resist supernatural power by wearing a cotton coat, then why do you need headquarters?" ”

Yin Zhizhang's face turned pale all of a sudden.

He had seen Yin Mingfei with his own eyes, and he was in a state of being inhuman.

"I don't want ...... I don't want ......."

Yin Zhizhang stood up suddenly, and was about to take off his clothes with both hands.

"Ahh

A scream came out of his mouth.

In the light of the fire, Anna could see why he was screaming.

I saw that inside the cotton clothes, clumps of cotton came out of the holes in the clothes, and all of them took root in Yin Zhizhang's flesh.

He took off his clothes and pulled the cotton to bring out the flesh in his body, but the flesh was not bloody, and the texture was more like fiber.

"This ...... When did this happen? ”

Yin Zhizhang was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"I'm afraid it's something you just put on." Anna went around to the other side and picked up the paper money that Yin Zhizhang had thrown away, "You should feel lucky, if it weren't for this fire, you would have died a long time ago, either killed by the wandering Adventures or killed by the clothes on your body." ”

Yin Zhizhang wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, he didn't want to see the terrible scene again, and he didn't want to accept this fact.

"Then how can I get out?" He lifted his head with a supplication.

"There may be a way to get out, but how do you survive when you get out?" Anna raised the most critical question, "You will not die if you keep burning paper here, and after you go out, you can't take the initiative to solve the supernatural incident, so you can't complete the task of the headquarters, and you can't get the opportunity to control the second trick, or a dead end." ”

Yin Zhizhang lowered his head and sat back on the ground.

When the cruel words are finished, it's time to say soft words.

Anna was very impressed by this cotton coat.

From Yin Zhizhang's description, she found a very key clue.

The flames in the fire pit weakened, and when they attacked, they did not touch Yin Zhizhang's body.

But after reaching a certain range, they can't get close, mostly because of this cotton clothes, Anna will call it "tricky cotton clothes" for the time being.

This shows something unusual, no matter what tricky skin, tricky blood, tricky hands, or what kind of tricks you control, using supernatural powers, often need to be contacted, including Yang Jian's shadow, and you have to stand up from his body to have other contacts.

What kind of trick doesn't need to be touched? There are two kinds, one is the trick domain and the other is the rule class.

The tricky realm is like Yang Jian's tricky eyes, and when the red light flashes, the reality will be changed.

Rules, such as turning around, just turn your head to look at you, you have to die.

And Anna is close to Yin Zhizhang but is unharmed, so it is more likely that the Strange Domain is in the domain.