Chapter 393: Thunder Pool is Difficult to Cross...

Just when I was a little strange, there was also a "bump" sound in another house, the sound was dull, like a heavy object smashing.

As soon as the sound sounded, it was like throwing a huge stone on the surface of a calm lake.

A series of smashing sounds rang out one after another. At first, the sound was dull, but as time went on, it became louder and faster, like firecrackers.

After a brief moment of stunnedness, I immediately reacted.

Aren't these "bumping" smashing sounds the sound of coffin lids slamming?

If so, then isn't it, there is something really lying in these black coffins, and judging from the current situation, it is obvious that the coffin is about to break out.

When I think of this, I am not calm.

Although I don't know what's inside, it's certain that it won't be human.

And these coffins have been placed here for some years, and the things inside are obviously extraordinary, if they really break out of the coffin, I don't dare to think about the consequences.

But now I can't do anything but watch.

Just when I was nervous, the wooden house opposite me made another "bump" sound, followed by a "clang" sound. It sounded like something was coming out.

In an instant, my heart was in my throat.

I craned my neck and stared intently at the dark doorway.

Then I saw a pair of feet, a pair of shoes without shoes, so thin that they were almost skinny and boneless, and in the moonlight they looked as white as paper.

Because of the angle of the moonlight, although the feet were exposed, most of the body of this thing was still hidden in the dark.

When these skinny feet appeared, the three requiems on my left suddenly "ziz" twice, and green smoke rose

I was shocked when I saw this.

Just as he wanted to retreat, the puff of green smoke disappeared again. Before I could react, there were several more bangs from the next house, like the sound of a coffin lid falling.

I looked sideways and saw that the whole house, only the floor of the doorway was bright, and the room was completely dark.

At this moment, another pair of wizened feet appeared at the door.

Because of the obstruction of the eaves and the angle, the moonlight could only shine obliquely at the door. No matter how hard I looked, I could only see a pair of feet, and the rest of my body was all hidden in the dark.

The feet were also pale as paper, with no flesh in sight, and were completely skinny and bone-like, like air-dried corpses.

Like the first pair of feet, this one stopped at the door, unmoved.

Just as these feet appeared, the three requiems on my left side made two more "magnetic" sounds, and a puff of green smoke came out.

After a few seconds, the smoke slowly disappeared again, and even so, I still panicked.

Because I found that there were many houses where the sound of broken coffins came out.

Soon, pairs of feet appeared at the doorways of various houses.

These feet were all pale as paper, as thin as wood, and they looked like a pair of white bones, which was particularly terrifying.

The number of bones and feet increased, some with only one pair of feet at the door, while others had two pairs at the door.

Three pairs or even four pairs, these feet are big and small, and every time they appear, they all stop at the door, motionless, never go out of the door, and I can't see the specific appearance.

But the more this happens, the heavier my heart becomes, and it is an invisible sense of oppression and panic.

Because you never know when these thin feet standing in the doorway will cross the threshold and take that crucial step.