We walked around a few times, and it became more and more strange that this place was full of weirdness.

Later, Jin Shengshui said, "Big brother, I found a pattern."

I said, "What pattern?"

Jin Shengshui said, "This place is very much like paper work."

Ji Yansheng said beside him, "Xiaojin, we know that your family runs a paper shop."

"But now that we're going to participate in the Yin Si competition, it's extremely important, don't you go to your house for everything, okay? I'm used to you."

Jin Shengshui said, "You know a fart."

"It's like paper."

Ji Yansheng was about to speak again, and Senior Brother Sun said, "Old Ji, let's let Xiao Jin finish speaking."

"As the saying goes, throwing bricks to attract jade, what if this brick can enlighten us all of a sudden?"

Jin Shengshui was furious: "You are stepping on a brick, can you speak?"

I waved my hand and said to Jin Shengshui, "Brother, you said yours, don't be disturbed."

Jin Shengshui said, "What are the characteristics of paper work?"

"The characteristic should be like the living, but not particularly like it."

"Like a living one, go back and take it to the grave to burn it for the ancestors, and the ancestors will definitely be happy."

"But you have to be very similar, the living people who go to the grave can't stand it, and seeing the skin of the big living people open and the flesh open, you will definitely have nightmares when you go home."

"Another question, what if the fire is burned by mistake and the fire is lit on the living person? It's all dangerous."

We all laughed.

Jin Shengshui continued, "Do you think that after thousands of years of paper work, our ancestors' craftsmanship has stopped?"

"I'm telling you, that's the skill of the ancestor holding his arms."

"If you really open it up, paper work will definitely be able to compete with ancient Roman sculptures."

I said, "Dude, can you get to the point?"

Jin Shengshui sighed and said, "The point is."

"This place is also fake, look at this starry sky, how much ability can you make the starry sky like this?"

"But this man wants to leave a flaw, because I'm afraid we'll take this place for real."

"Look at this pavilion, how much does it look like a pavilion on earth? But there are a few irregularities here, which remind us all the time that this is fake, don't fall into it."

This time, Jin Shengshui didn't talk nonsense, what he said was very reasonable, and we all started to think.

Ji Yansheng said, "I understand what you mean, you mean that we are not in the real world, we are in an illusion?"

Jin Shengshui rolled his eyes and said, "Elder Ji, why don't you say that you are old and confused?"

"What I just said for a long time was in vain?"

"We're not in an illusion, we're in a paper life."

Ji Yansheng said, "Aren't you? Can we work in paper?"

"Are you a master in your business? Can you get us into it? Who are we going to grave for?"

The two men were arguing, and a voice not far away said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

We were startled and turned our heads to see that it was a messenger we didn't recognize.

He coughed and said, "We're not here, where should we go?".

"We've come here since we came out of the Yin and Yang Realm."

The messenger glanced at us and said lightly, "Didn't you get the map when you came out?"

We: "......"

Map? What the hell is that? I've never heard of it.

Soon I realized that we had come in by evading the ticket, and only those who bought the ticket had a map?

Scald! What kind of night star did that, how did you forget such a big thing?

We didn't suspect it, but we deliberately didn't give us the map.

After all, he has invested in us, and I don't think he will harm himself like this

things.

The messenger looked dazed and surprised when he saw us, and said faintly, "You don't have a map? It seems that you have come in the wrong way."

He coughed and said, "We had it, but we lost it."

The messenger sighed and asked, "Tell me what the map looks like?"

Me: "......"

He coughed and said, "We didn't open it, we don't know what it is."

Jin Shengshui added oil and vinegar to the side: "Yes, yes. We thought it was a piece of torn paper, so we threw it away."

The messenger took out a stone tablet from his body and threw it at me.

I was startled, and I was so engrossed in condensing the qi that I wanted to block the slate.

However, when the tablet came to me, I realized that it was not a hidden weapon.

It didn't have dark energy and qi on it, it was just a stone slab.

The messenger did not want to kill me, he just wanted to put the tablet in my hands.

Thinking of this, I quickly gathered my strength.

But it was already a little late, and the slate was struck by my hands, and a crack suddenly appeared.

And the messenger sneered and left.

We leaned over to look at the slate and saw that there were many lines carved on it.

The lines are abstract, but after a while, we understand that they are the streets.

And a certain direction of the street is marked by a mark.

It should be the place to assemble.

Ji Yansheng said, "Now I know why the messenger had that expression just now. It's a shame for people to expose and lie to their faces."

Jin Shengshui scratched his head and said, "I didn't expect that the map of the people of the underworld would be made of stone."

"These people are sick on horseback, isn't it convenient to use a piece of paper? Didn't Cai Lun come to the Netherworld a long time ago? Didn't you teach them the art of papermaking?"