Zhang Qiling shook his head to get rid of the thoughts in his mind, and looked at Wuxie, "Light this, and you can see the door."
Zhang Qiling reached out and took the candle, "It looks like it was mixed with something."
Hearing this, Fatty Wang glanced at the candle curiously, "Why can you see the door when you light the candle? What's the principle? This is the same as the big-headed corpse we met in Genting Palace. Is it also because of evil spirits?"
Wuxie glanced at the candle and said, "This shouldn't be a rhinoceros horn, right?"
Seeing that they all had doubts on their faces, Zhang Qiling said helplessly, "I don't know. No one told me this when I came here to save the world."
Fatty Wang rolled his eyes at him, "You're still pretending, what you said has no credibility at all."
Hearing what Fatty Wang said, Zhang Qiling looked at him aggrievedly, as if he was about to cry in the next second.
Fatty Wang saw him coming again, so he had no choice but to compromise. He stretched out his right hand and made a zipper gesture to indicate that he was silent.
Seeing that he was so aware of the current affairs, Zhang Qiling instantly retracted his tears and said with a calm face: "There is no other way anyway. It's not impossible to light it and try it."
What he said made sense. The three of them looked at each other and nodded.
Wuxie took out the lighter from his pocket, took the candle from Zhang Qiling and lit it.
The pale yellow candle light dimly lit up, illuminating a small open space. Wuxie held the candle and looked in the direction ahead. He was stunned at this sight.
I saw a door suddenly appearing in the dark cave in front of me with no end in sight.
Wu Xie stared straight ahead, looking at the exit, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and then he said to Fatty Wang: "Fat man, turn off the flashlight!"
"Have you found the exit?" Fatty Wang asked, and then turned off the flashlight.
In the darkness, with only a little candlelight in his hand, the appearance of the door became clearer.
"Let's go." Wuxie shouted and started to get up again.
The three of them followed Wu Xie, moving bit by bit. Behind Zhang Qiling, Fatty Wang muttered: "We will never see the light of day again. Am I afraid of you, Fatty?" After that, he asked again: " Is it almost there?"
"Almost," Wuxie said, then turned back to look at Fatty Wang, the candle in his hand pointing in the direction of Fatty Wang, "I say Fatty, can you do it?"
The smiling face on Wu Xie's face suddenly froze, and his whole person became stiff.
Seeing his expression, Zhang Qiling finally remembered the plot of the original work. He froze and looked over, only to see a group of Nanhai King's paper soldiers lying there behind Fatty Wang, their faces pale and black. The eye sockets were staring straight at them.
Fatty Wang also realized that something was wrong. He turned his head carefully and looked at the paper soldiers. However, the eyes did not spark the spark of love. Instead, the group of human skin figurines moved quickly.
The paper soldiers climbed up quickly one after another, and in a blink of an eye they were behind Fatty Wang.
"Run!" Zhang Qiling shouted, and Wuxie, who was originally in a dazed state, reacted and quickly climbed up.
A group of people crawled desperately in the stone cave, with the paper soldiers chasing after them. Fortunately, the hole was relatively narrow, which restricted the movement of the paper men.
"What are those?" Wuxie asked loudly.
"The paper soldiers of the King of the South China Sea will come wherever they are said to be!" Fatty Wang collapsed.
Wuxie and Zhang Qiling had already climbed to the door they saw at the beginning, "Open the door quickly." Fatty Wang said anxiously.
After hearing this, Wuxie pushed the door hard several times, but he couldn't open it with his own strength. Wuxie tried to push it a few more times, but still couldn't push it. He looked at the man who was already entangled by the paper soldiers. The two of them immediately shouted, "Brother!"
Zhang Qiling heard Wuxie calling for her help and pushed it together. The stone door was flip-type and opened immediately, leaving a gap that a person could probably pass through.
Here, the paper soldier grabbed Fatty Wang's ankle. Zhang Qiling saw this and kicked the paper soldier down.
