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There was a terrifying thing, a coffin.

A large black coffin, standing alone in the middle of the house, with no other items in the entire basement.

The coffin is made of wood, the same material as the cabinets in the house above.

The exterior of the coffin is depicted with very complex graphics, and it is impossible to tell what is depicted.

The four corners of the coffin are carved with a poor Qi.

Qiqi, one of the four murders in ancient legends, is as famous as Hanqi, Chaos, and Gluttony.

Qi Qi is the legendary evil god who suppresses good and promotes evil, and his notoriety is far and wide.

At this time, the carving is here, but I don't know what it means.

The place where the coffin is sealed is covered with charms, densely packed.

Above the coffin, there was a group of flames, burning out of thin air, emitting a faint green light, which looked very terrifying.

Jiang Yan stood at the entrance, at this time, his teeth chattered, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart was full of fear.

What the hell is this place!

Looking around the basement,

Four walls, smooth and empty, there is nothing.

He was afraid of the dark, and naturally he was afraid of things like coffins, but there seemed to be a kind of summoning from the coffin, asking him to get closer, closer and closer.

Jiang Yan trembled and did not move.

He hesitated, whether to take a step forward or walk back.

He felt that if he took another step, he would not be able to turn back.

If he took that step, even if there was a sea of swords and fires in front of him, he would not hesitate to move forward.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan felt that he was really cowardly.

on this little basement.

He didn't dare to come closer.

It's just that the treasure here, like a boiled duck, flies?

Negative emotions such as hesitation, confusion, and unwillingness all poured into Jiang Yan's heart.

The silence in the basement was terrifying, and Jiang Yan could already hear his own rapid heartbeat.

Mai? Still not moving?

In the end, Jiang Yan still took the first step.

He was not willing to retreat.

As soon as his right foot touched the ground, the green flame in the distance flickered slightly, and then fell silent again.

Jiang Yan was frightened, and hurriedly withdrew his foot and stepped back, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't retract the foot he had taken.

Moreover, even with it, the other foot is not controlled, and the two feet no longer seem to belong to Jiang Yan.

Then, his feet walked towards the coffin.

What the situation, I don't want to die here.

Jiang Yan's heart was so full of fear that he even forgot that he was in a game.

All he could think about now was to retreat, to get out of here, and to retreat as far as possible.

It's just that his feet are still moving on.

It's getting closer!

Jiang Yan closed his eyes helplessly, although he was covering his ears and stealing the bell, it was much better than seeing himself approaching the coffin with his own eyes.

Now, he already has a kind of pride in his heart that the strong man is gone and will never return.

Well, it's not pride, it's pathos.

It's just that no matter how he closes his eyes, he can clearly feel that he is close to the coffin.

What the hell is going on, Jiang Yan shouted in his heart.

He was not reconciled.

This distance took more than ten seconds to arrive.

But for more than ten seconds, for Jiang Yan, it feels like a year.

In the end, Jiang Yan still came to the coffin.

Just in front of the coffin, Jiang Yan regained control of his feet.

Jiang Yan slapped his thigh angrily, "When it's critical, you don't care." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Yan stepped back.

He wanted to just retreat and go as far as possible.

But there seemed to be a transparent film behind him, blocking him from retreating.

After trying a few directions, but still unable to succeed, Jiang Yan gave up and looked at the coffin that brought him fear, and the green flame of the clan.

At such a close distance, he felt that the green flame was not warm, but bitterly cold.

What was previously revealed from the secret passage should be the coldness emanating from this flame.

Jiang Yan's heart was about to collapse.

If you can't get out, then I'll destroy.

Jiang Yan took out a hidden weapon and attacked the coffin.

The hidden weapon hit the coffin like steel, making a crisp sound and scattering on the ground.

Speechless, to destroy, incapable, want to get out, but can't get out.

Jiang Yan held the coffin with one hand and his head with the other.

I blame myself for being too greedy.

The hand holding the coffin was cold, but it was very comfortable, and there was no cold feeling.

A sentence suddenly flashed in his heart, cold as jade.

What the hell is this coffin?

Anyway, he couldn't get out, Jiang Yan looked at the coffin.

The charm on the coffin is an ancient charm, I don't know what material it is made of, and after so long, it hasn't changed at all, not even the color.

Looking at the surface of the coffin again, there were some messy paintings, and Jiang Yan didn't see anything valuable.

After observing for a while, Jiang Yan felt bored and stood on the edge of the coffin in contemplation.

What do you have to do to get out?

Suddenly, Jiang Yan felt the flame move.

Jiang Yan was shocked, took out a hidden weapon, and made a defensive state.

The green flame really moved, and it was slowly drifting towards Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly shot out the hidden weapon in his hand.

The hidden weapon flew out, through the flames, did not stop, and struck the opposite wall with a ding-dong.

It didn't have any effect on the green flame.

The green flame flew in front of Jiang Yan, spun around, and pierced into Jiang Yan's chest.

Jiang Yan has nothing to do with the flames, but now that he flies to his chest, is this still necessary?

He hurriedly slapped his hand on his body, trying to extinguish the fire.

But the flames had flown into his body.

If Mu Yiyan is here, he can tell Jiang Yan that this is a good thing.

But Mu Yiyan is not there, Jiang Yan doesn't understand this.

While slapping, the news from the system made Jiang Yan overjoyed.

"Gain the ability to control the Flame of the Dead."

"Obtain the primary fire control technique, send out a dark fire, deal 1000 damage, have a chance to stiffen the target, have a cooldown of 10 seconds, deal double damage to ghosts, and have a skill proficiency of 0.01."

, this flame turned out to be the fire of the underworld, and besides, the damage is so high, and the effect is also very good.

Jiang Yan scolded, and then was puzzled.

Ghosts? What the hell?

Could it be that there are ghosts in this game?

Just thinking about it, the charm attached to the coffin fell without wind.

After all the charms had fallen, the lid of the coffin, with a bang, was lifted!

It felt like something was inside and the lid was pushed open.

Jiang Yan was startled, and hurriedly retreated, thinking that he could actually withdraw from the coffin.

Before he had time to rejoice, there was a whirring sound in the coffin.

It seems that in the coffin, there is a wind source, blowing outside!

Jiang Yan walked over and looked into the coffin.

Now this coffin can no longer be said to be a coffin.

It's dark inside, and you can't see where the bottom is, like the mouth of a demon, and it seems like a passage to hell.

The wind in the coffin seemed to be the wind in the ice and snow, which made Jiang Yan tremble all over and was cold to the bones.

Jiang Yan looked at it for a while, and then felt very uncomfortable, and turned around and retreated.

It's just that as soon as I took a step, a system prompt came.

This tip makes the whole game crazy!