Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

"His and mine haven't been buried yet. If you can find a bigger place, or the three of us can bury it together."

Luo Yang looked along.

I saw two coffins lying there, covered by two pieces of rags.

He frowned, walked a few steps in place, and said:

"There is a piece of land in the backyard of my house that is still vacant, and it is enough to bury our coffins."

"However, I'm worried that my father won't let us do this, and my dad will probably break my leg."

Chen Li originally thought that the place where the coffin was buried had been found.

I didn't think that it was a joy for nothing, and my face drooped all of a sudden.

At this time, Shen Taiping came out from the back room after foraging for food.

Seeing the woebegone faces of the two, he leisurely said:

"What are you two doing here?"

Chen Li glanced at him and said angrily:

"I'm looking for a place to bury your coffin."

Shen Taiping was taken aback for a moment, looked at the corner of the wall, and said in astonishment:

"What do you mean, there is no place to bury our coffin?"

The prerequisite for the paper doll reincarnation technique to take effect is to bury the coffin containing the paper doll in the soil.

If there is no place to bury it, the reincarnation cannot work.

That is really unjust.

Before Chen Li could speak to Luo Yang, Shen Taiping's expression turned anxious, and he said to Luo Yang:

"I remember your house is quite big, isn't it okay to bury your backyard?"

Luo Yang scratched the back of his head and said helplessly:

"I have no objection, but my grandfather couldn't pass that test."

Hearing this, Shen Taiping also reacted.

Luo Yang is not the only one living in the courtyard house.

And his family is there.

Where a large family lived, how could they bury their coffins in such a grand manner.

Immediately, Shen Taiping also became bitter.

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Chapter 93 Lost

late at night.

Everything is quiet, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

A pickup truck drove into Baizhi Street silently and stopped at the entrance of Xichen Pavilion.

In the cab, Luo Yang poked his head out ghostly to look around.

After confirming that no one was there, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Walked a few steps to the door of the store and knocked on the door.

dong... dong dong...

dong... dong dong...

Standard "1212" rhythm.

This was exactly the signal to open the door that Chen Li had made with him during the day.

Luo Yang couldn't figure out why he made such a thing, it seemed like he was doing something shameful.

But at that time, Shen Taiping also had a face of approval, and he could only swallow his doubts.

"It's just burying the coffin. Why is it like an underground party joint? Is it necessary?"

He was thinking wildly when the door creaked and opened a crack.

Looking in through the crack, it was pitch black behind the door.

Can't see anything.

Luo Yang instinctively stretched out his hand, trying to open the door completely.

But at this moment, the moonlight sprinkled down.

He suddenly saw an eyeball appearing in the crack of the door, and his pupils turned quickly.

"what…"

Suddenly, Luo Yang subconsciously took a step back and called out.

"What's the name!"

At this time, a deep voice came from behind the door.

Luo Yang was taken aback, and recognized that it was Chen Li's voice.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, suppressing the thought of turning around and running away.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Suddenly, the gap in the door widened, almost enough to allow a person to enter and exit.

A hand reached out and grabbed him in.

Afterwards, Chen Li poked his head out to have a look, and after seeing no one, he quickly closed the door.

"How is it, no one is following you?" Chen Li said.

Luo Yang is adapting to the dark environment in the house.