His Smell Superpower couldn't detect who was inside.
Hundreds of densely packed coffins—it was impossible to flip them one by one...
In the center of the Eight Trigrams Array lay a massive bronze coffin, surrounded by many wooden coffins.
The scent inside was equally undetectable,
perhaps this was the demon guarding the place.
Meanwhile, the sound of wind and howls arose outside again.
The Paperman army that had gone out was returning.
Not only that, the sound of chanting began again.
Li Yan's ears twitched, his body flashed, and he quickly pressed against the wall.
As he watched, sheets of Papermen whistled in with the wind, spreading out fine spider silk to wrap around a coffin.
Li Yan knew they were going to perform a blood sacrifice to suppress the Netherworld below.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Suddenly, sounds came from the coffin carried by the Papermen.
It seemed someone inside was desperately pounding.
