I tried to scream, but I didn't get the slightest response, and by this time it was completely dark, but fortunately I opened my yin and yang eyes, so I could still see the display clearly.

Everything in it looked very old, and it looked like it hadn't been inhabited for a long time, and I shouted several times in a row, but I didn't get any response, and I thought to myself, maybe the little boy was teasing me, and just as I was about to turn around and go out, and look elsewhere, there was a knocking sound on the second floor of this small building.

The interior of the house is all made of wood, so any sound can be heard clearly, and not only that, but because the house is in disrepair, any sound can resonate as if it will collapse at any time.

"There's someone upstairs."

I was startled, it sounded like someone was slapping the ground with their palms, and there was a harsh creaking sound that felt like someone was scratching the wooden floor with their sharp fingernails.

"Mr. Zuo."

I shouted again, but there was still no response, but the sound of the slapping from the upper floor became more and more obvious, and at last the sound seemed more and more restless, and I seemed to be able to feel the restlessness in the heart of the person who was slapping.

"Could it be that it is Zuo Daoyin?"

I froze for two seconds, then looked at the crumbling wooden staircase, took a deep breath, and cautiously walked towards the second floor.

Fortunately, now I am a master of the arts, and it was more than two years ago, and I would have been scared half to death by encountering such a situation, but now, all this has no psychological burden for me, even if you have a terrible ghost lying on your stomach upstairs, what if you blow it up with a punch.

Stepping on the crumbling floor, I came all the way to the second floor of the small building, over there, there was a wooden door, in front of the wooden door hung a rusty lock, a gust of wind inexplicably blew from the house, the big lock actually fell to the ground with a clang, the wooden door squeaked, when I looked inside, it was also a gasp.

In that room, there was a wizened woman, her hands and limbs chained by a rusty chain, with loose hair, no eyes, no nose, and not even a tongue in her mouth.

The woman lay on the ground, looking up at me, and made a strange creaking sound at me, and the sound that had just come from the upper floor was the same as the woman had hammered into the plank with her own hand.

"Who are you?"

Looking at such a terrifying woman, I couldn't help but shudder, although she couldn't threaten me, but her appearance was too terrifying.

The woman didn't answer, she still babbled, she tilted her head, and the two black holes in the eye sockets were aimed at me, and although there were no eyeballs, they made me feel like she was staring at me.

And at this moment, the woman's voice suddenly became sharp, and then her whole body shot at me like a cobra ready to attack.

It felt like a spring had been installed under her and it was catapulting at my side.

"My day."

I subconsciously took a step back and grabbed the wall next to me, but this grasp made me momentarily confused.

The wall was wooden, but it couldn't have been so fragile, and I grabbed it casually, and my whole arm went through the wall.

"Papier-mâché."

I was startled and hurriedly withdrew my hand from the wall, and then I felt my body fall rapidly, and then there was a clang, and I fell from the second floor.

I hurriedly got up from the ground and looked around, and saw that everything in the room had changed, the tables were papier-mâché, the stairs were papier-mâché, the walls were papier-mâché, and the whole two-story building was papier-mâché.

And now, on the second floor, the woman in chains was lying there, with her face without eyes and nose, and she let out a strange laugh at me.

"Sick."

I scolded, not wanting to stay here for half a second longer, and turned around to walk out the door.

But when I came to the door, I suddenly found that a flickering flame suddenly ignited all around, and in an instant the whole small building seemed to be poured with gasoline, and the flames burned, and the whole small building was on fire.

"Grass you uncle."

I yelled, feeling inexplicable, seeing that I had been caught in a fire, and the woman on the second floor still maintained that strange expression, even though her whole body was burned by the fire, there was no painful reaction.

I didn't look at the woman more, I took out the Huolin Sword, and split a crack in the house and was about to drill out, but at this time, the beam of the house collapsed and smashed down on my side, I instinctively wanted to split the beam with the Huolin Sword, but I was surprised to find that the beam actually passed through my Huolin Sword in an instant and smashed on my body.

I didn't feel anything like I was being hit by a heavy object, and I couldn't feel any temperature even when the flames were burning on me.

"Hallucinations?"

I was stunned for a second: "Or, is this a dream?" ”

I pinched my face hard, but it hurt, this is not a dream at all, it doesn't seem like an illusion, so why is it all so real in front of me, but I can't feel any of the temperature of this fire?

Although I was puzzled, I didn't stay here for long, I turned around and went outside, and now I know that the fire can't hurt me, so I don't have any scruples, and I get out of this house all the way, and when I get outside, I am surprised to find that it is densely packed with people.

Most of these people are residents of White Street, and they must have seen the fire here, so they ran over, and in addition, even the police came.

When I came out of the fire, I thought that the police would come and help me as soon as possible, but what I didn't expect was that these guys completely treated me as air, as if they couldn't see me at all.

"What's going on?"

I was a little relieved after I was sure that I wasn't a ghost, otherwise I would have been burned to death by such a fire for some reason, and I really didn't know who to go to cry to.

"Could it be that these people are ghosts?"

I hurriedly glanced around at the people around me, no, these are all alive, how can they be ghosts?

"That's?"

But at this moment, I suddenly saw the back of the crowd, and two familiar faces were imprinted in front of my eyes.

"Wu Dao and Wang Feiyang."

"it."

My brain exploded with a buzz, how could it be Wu Dao and Wang Feiyang, didn't they take Bai Xiaoshan to Tianchi Longtan?

But soon I felt that something was not right, those two faces were indeed very similar to Wu Dao and Wang Feiyang, but they were obviously much younger than the two of them, and when I was about to squeeze out of the crowd to go over to find out, I found that the two of them suddenly disappeared.

I didn't care so much, I strode out towards that side, and I saw the two people at a rapid speed into a lane not far ahead, and when I chased to the side of the lane, I found that it was pitch black, and there was no trace of the two of them.

"Could it be that I'm hallucinating?"

I rubbed a few handfuls on my face vigorously, turned around, and at this moment, I found that behind me, the little boy with spicy strips appeared again: "Big brother, have you found Grandpa Zuo?" ”

"Who the hell are you?" My tone suddenly became a little unfriendly, now you tell me that this little boy is not weird, I definitely don't believe it, otherwise no one here can see me, but why can this little boy see me?

But that's not right, don't all those people on the white street just now see me, what the hell is going on?

"Big brother, come with me."

Seeing that I didn't answer, the little boy said again, and then turned around and ran towards the entrance of the white street, my heart was crossed, and I followed directly behind the little boy.

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