The handwriting that suddenly appeared on the ground made my face sink:

"Master, that ghost mother and son are threatening us!"

I spoke indignantly.

When death is on the verge of death, you dare to be so arrogant.

The master beside him smiled faintly;

"I've done everything, but I'm not dead!

I'd like to see.

Is she dead tonight, or is it us dead?

Xiao Qin, kick the door open. ”

The master was still very imposing, and he didn't pay any attention to the dirty things in the broken building.

Without any hesitation, I stepped directly on the word "death" made of black and gray.

When they came to the door, the door was closed and covered with moss.

When I lift my leg, it's a kick.

With a "bang", he kicked the wooden door open and broke in.

Master followed me with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

In the dilapidated building, it was dark and cold.

In the air, there was a strong musty smell.

I glanced left and right, but didn't move.

The Master commanded:

"Don't look at it, go upstairs!"

With Master by my side, I am also very confident.

"Hmm", feeling dark, a little awkward, walked to the staircase.

But Master was not affected by the darkness in any way, and every step was steady.

We walked from the first floor to the second floor.

This floor is still dilapidated, the four walls are blackened by fire, and there are burnt furniture and debris everywhere.

Master motioned for me to continue walking.

I nodded, and continued up the stairs.

However, as soon as we went up the stairs, we noticed a fire coming out of the exit on the third floor.

Soon, the staircase was set on fire.

The flames were so hot that the walls crackled.

I saw flames coming out of the exit on the third floor, and the staircase was ignited.

It even spread rapidly towards Master and me, and the air became hot and hot.

His face changed slightly, and he said in surprise:

"Master, this is an illusion! But it's hot! ”

This dilapidated building should be burned to the ground.

In the staircase, there were only two black and broken walls, and there were no combustibles at all.

In addition, he escaped last night, and there was a fantasy in this dilapidated building.

I can accurately judge that this flame should be fake.

What I see now is just an illusion.

However, looking at the incoming flames, I felt the burning sensation that was incomparably real.

I had no choice but to stop and let Master make a decision.

The master snorted disdainfully:

"Insect carving skills."

After speaking, the master blew on the spreading flames.

"Whew!"

His breath was not big, and there was a strong smell of smoke.

However, strange things happened.

With Master's breath.

The scorching flames that spread at the top of the staircase receded like a tidal wave.

The old blackened walls were once again exposed.

The extremely real burning sensation also disappeared directly, and it was gone.

Sure enough, it's all fake, it's just an illusion.

It's just that it feels too real.

Except for professionals like Master, ordinary people who enter this illusion will definitely be deceived by their senses.

In the end, in horror and pain, he died in this false fire.

After the master took a breath, he walked to the front and led me to the third floor step by step.

With each step the Master took, the flaming flames retreated a meter back.

When we got to the third floor, we found that the entire floor, except where Master and I were standing, was surrounded by flames and smoke.

The flames burned the surrounding furniture, ceilings, and various electrical appliances.

Smoke billowed out of the window.

I couldn't feel the heat of the flames at this moment.

But the flames around are very real and immersive.

If Master hadn't been there, I would have felt like I had come to the scene of the fire.

Master was still calm, and did not stop because of the extremely real fire scene.

He glanced left and right, and finally locked on a direction.

Take me and go into a flame.

The surrounding flames still looked very scared of Master, and they kept receding, and they did not pose a threat to us.

After a while, we came to the door of a room.

The door was shut, and only the firelight flickered through the cracks under the door.

Master pushed with his hand, and just touched the door.

The door took on its true form, and became a blackened, burned, broken wooden door.

There was a creak, and the door was pushed open.

When I looked inside, I was startled by what was inside the house.

I saw two people hanging from the middle of the room full of flames, one large and one small.

If you look closely, it is the mother and son.

They wore a parent-child white dress with a thick hemp rope around their necks and tilted their heads.

His eyes were round and hollow, his mouth was slightly purple and black, and his tongue was half out of his mouth.

There are two plastic benches, one high and one short, under the feet, just like that, hanging under the electric fan.

Under the reflection of the fire in the room, the body swayed and shook, looking very infiltrating.

As the flames in the room burned, they crackled and crackled.

In a few moments, their bodies were devoured.

The skin was burned, the flesh was blurred, and it was terrifying......

I was shocked and terrified.

The picture, even the tiny details, is really too real to look like an illusion at all.

The master next to him said in a deep voice:

"This should be, this is the scene when the mother and son died.

It's not good to spare your life when you live, burn the house and hang yourself.

Now I want to find a stand-in everywhere, and I deserve it. ”