Sign in to Guanshan Taibao at the beginning of tomb raiding

Chapter 51 The Paper Man
As soon as Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle followed Luo Laowai's steps up to the second floor, they saw Luo Laowai stepping into the room with a lantern and one foot outside the room, in an awkward posture. He stood there in a daze.

Because they were behind Luo Laowai, they could only see their backs. Both Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle couldn't figure out what was going on. Chen Yulou stepped forward and reached out to pat Luo Laowai on the shoulder.

"Luo Shuai, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah! Ghost! There is a ghost!"

Luo Laowai was slapped from behind by Chen Yulou, and his soul returned to his body immediately. He let out a groan, let go of his hand, and the lantern he was carrying immediately fell to the ground and shattered, and the lamp oil scattered a large piece.

Then his legs trembled and went limp, and he fell backwards. Chen Yulou saw Luo Laowai behind him, and hurriedly supported Luo Laowai's body.

All the thieves behind and outside the building heard Luo Laowai's hoarse screams, but they didn't know what he saw. Chen Yulou thought he had patted Luo Laowai's shoulder to frighten him like this. , explained with a busy face of embarrassment:
"Luo Shuai, Luo Shuai, don't panic, it's me, see clearly, it's me, Chen Yulou, there's nothing wrong with that."

Unexpectedly, Luo Laowai ignored Chen Yulou at all, but raised his finger and said in a trembling voice in the room:

"Then, isn't that a female ghost?"

Both Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle were taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly raised their heads to look into the room with the open door, only to see a woman standing in the room amidst the mist. There was no movement in the dark iron room, just standing there.

Both Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle gasped, could it be that there is really a ghost in this room?
Who is the Partridge Whistle, who has robbed countless ancient tombs, only to see the dead body turned up, but he has never seen any ghosts, so he walked around behind Chen Yulou, one of them held a lantern and held a German twenty-ring gun in his hand. Collapsed into the house.

Now he saw the "female ghost" clearly, but he was even more confused. He had robbed no less than ten ancient tombs in the Ming Dynasty over the years, so he naturally recognized the "female ghost" in the house at a glance. He was wearing the clothes of the Ming Dynasty.

He didn't dare to act rashly now, and hurriedly stood still. In this iron building that has been sealed since the Yuan Dynasty, the door is closed and tightly closed, like an iron cage. I'm afraid even mice can't get in. How could a mouse come out? Ming dynasty woman?

The woman had heavy makeup on her face and strange eyes, staring straight at the door, unaware of all the movements happening around her, like a wood carving and clay sculpture, wisps of mist floated beside her, that hazy figure was like a faintly visible Ghost.

The group of robbers following behind stared blankly and were stunned. There were too many tomb robbers and they bumped into ghosts. Don’t care about digging graves, it’s something you didn’t really encounter evil.

When I think of ghosts, I can't help but my calf twists, and I want to turn around and escape downstairs, but at this time, my legs and feet seem to be unable to control, and they are nailed to the spot like lead.

At this moment, Feng Siming also went up to the second floor. Seeing the strange atmosphere, he looked at the situation inside the house again, and finally got a clear understanding.

"Everyone, don't panic, this Daming woman is not a ghost, but a paper figure, and it is my Guanshan school's secret technique to drive tomb robbers."

Partridge Whistle and everyone in the arena heard this, and they were all stupid. Can this still accuse paper figurines of robbing graves?Don't say I saw you, I haven't heard of it.

On the contrary, Partridge Whistle heard the words, and saw that the Ming Dynasty woman was really a paper doll. Under suspicion, he hurried forward with the lantern, and poked the woman's shoulder with the muzzle of a gun.

The muzzle of the gun seemed to have touched the woman, but it seemed to have touched nothing. At this moment, the woman from the Ming Dynasty suddenly disappeared. The partridge whistle was startled, and hurriedly retreated a few steps, and then raised the lantern to go. Look.

I saw that where the woman was originally standing, a cloud of dust suddenly rose and spread in the narrow building.

He had a sharkskin glove in his hand, seeing the dust and mist flying, he quickly reached out his hand to grab it in the mist, held up the lamp to examine it carefully, the glove was stained like withered scraps of paper, it was broken into tiny pieces, only There are some meridian traces left in the paper.

It should be an exquisite paper-cut man. After hundreds of years in the room, the paper tendons have withered away, and it was instantly reduced to ashes as soon as he touched it.

Partridge Whistle was horrified, and quickly turned to look at Feng Siming who was standing outside the door, and said with an incredulous expression:
"Good trick, this woman is actually a paper-cut human figure, and she looks like a real person if you don't look closely. It's a wonderful work of art. This iron building is tightly sealed. Is it possible that this paper-manipulation technique is really possible?"

As soon as Partridge Whistle said these words, everyone looked at Feng Siming, wanting to know the answer.

"I'm dissatisfied with everyone, I figured everything out when I saw this paper figurine. There must be a corridor around here leading directly to the side hall under the crack. My senior Guanshan died in the corridor. This paper figurine must be his senior's handwriting. As for Papermanship?"

Feng Siming stopped talking, thought for a while before continuing
"The art of controlling paper figures is not the skillful art of controlling puppets with wires as you understand. My school of Guanshan is good at controlling insects. What drives paper figures to rob graves is to control a kind of insects.
Cling it to the body of the paper figurine, and then under the control of a large number of insects, it can walk in the tomb, and it is often used to explore the secret passages of various organs. "

It was fine if Feng Siming didn't say this, but when he said it, everyone was dumbfounded, after all, it was too fucking magical, it was even more exciting than listening to a story.

Luo Laowai, who was still lying softly on the ground just now and needed Chen Yulou's support, immediately stood up, his legs were no longer weak, and his waist was no longer sore. meaning of hunger and thirst.

"Brother Feng, good brother, can you also use paper figurines?"

Everyone looked at Feng Siming again, looking forward to it, and they all wanted to let Feng Siming, the Guanshan Taibao, use this magical paper control technique to increase their knowledge.

"I would, but the kind of insects that can drive the paper dolls seem to be extinct after so many years, so it is impossible for me to use the paper doll control technique."

As soon as these words came out, everyone sighed one after another. It is really a pity that such thaumaturgy has disappeared like this.

Only Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle are well aware of the suffering involved, and the number of thaumaturgies that have been removed from mountains and mountains has gradually been cut off in this long river of history. Who can know what will happen next?

Seeing that the matter of the paper figurine had been resolved, everyone searched the second floor carefully, and found that there was nothing of value, so they left the iron building. As soon as they came out, Miss Hong and the others hurriedly asked What happened to everyone here? They heard Luo Laowai's howling just now.

Luo Laowai's face blushed, what the hell was frightened by a paper man, he didn't want to hear it, so he hurriedly greeted Feng Siming, and the two of them hooked their shoulders and called the engineers to pry another iron building.

(End of this chapter)