[Tomb of the Skinless]
One-armed Luo Di returned here, and once again did not see a single person, not even in the sewing room.
However,
his tongue could still taste the lingering flavors left here.
"How long did I sleep for, it seems everyone has done many things following the skinless ones.
Moreover, their presence seems deliberately left here, just to guide me when I wake up.
Are they still below? Is there actually more space deep in this tomb?"
Luo Di followed the remnants to the sewing room, where he found a chute leading downward amidst the piled shrouds.
He gestured, indicating for Wu, who was eating chips, to follow closely.
The entire chute was made from skins, as was the entire underground space. These skins were different from shrouds, being discarded skins, disconnected from the skinless ones, pure materials.
The entire sliding process would thoroughly strip away the skins,
only those wearing the attire of the skinless ones remain unaffected,
