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Chapter 64 Fire

Jin An glanced out of the corner of his eye.

I caught a glimpse of a thin black figure, rushing into a side room in the village.

Jin An's eyes darkened. He had no time to care about the black coffin placed in the yard for the time being. He chased it all the way into the side room.

Bang!

Jin An rushed into the room without slowing down, knocking half of the door open with his body.

A dark shadow flashed in the room and ran behind a screen.

Jin An strode forward and kicked over the screen.

call!

A black shadow flew into the closet, and the cabinet door was tightly closed by the cold wind.

"It's not over yet!"

Jin An held the handle of the long-handled knife with both hands. The blood vessels on his arms were clearly visible, and the muscles were bulging, swelling, and red with blood!

The two-handed machete brought fierce pressure, hissing, cutting through the air resistance quickly, and slashed hard with a hot, domineering, and unyielding aura.

Who knows.

There was a feeling of weightlessness in my hands.

Jin An's sword struck the whole thing in the air.

Jin An found that there was darkness around him, and he seemed to be trapped in a small, closed claustrophobic space.

Jin An wanted to struggle.

But he found that he couldn't move.

He could only blink and move his eyes briefly, but other parts of his body seemed to have lost consciousness and could not move.

This reminded him of a ghost on the bed...

Some people also say that this is nightmare syndrome.

This small claustrophobic space is very depressing. There is a long vertical gap in the claustrophobic space, through which one can barely see outside.

Jin An tried his best to see the outside world clearly through the narrow gap. He could barely see what seemed to be a room outside, with a bed, a table, a stool, and an extinguished lamp base... It was daytime outside.

Just at this time, a child's childish voice sounded from outside the house.

"one."

"two."

"three."

"Yang Cheng'an, you have to hide well, I'm going to catch you as a ghost."

Jin An's eyes darkened. The sound seemed to come from outside. Is a ghost arresting someone?

Is this... two kids playing hide and seek at home?

Is he trapped somewhere in the house now?

Jin An struggled, but his body still couldn't move, as if he was suppressed by something and couldn't move.

"Is there anyone outside?"

"Hey, can anyone hear me?"

"Senior?"

"Daozhang Chen?"

"Old magician?"

Jin An shouted outside, but no one heard his voice at all. The children outside the house seemed not to hear his voice or aware of his presence, and were still counting.

"Four."

"five."

"six."

At this time, Jin An forced himself to calm down and think about ways to break the situation.

"A small, airtight, dark space, indoors, and with a vertical crack..."

"And two kids were playing hide-and-seek at home..."

"That's right! It's the wardrobe!"

"I was going to split the wardrobe in Shenjiabao Village before, but I ended up being trapped in the wardrobe in front of me for no reason!"

Thinking of this, Jin Anxin's hair went crazy. He tried to move his eyes and try to distinguish the environment in the dark... Fortunately, the charred child was not in the closet!

He was the only one in the closet at this time.

This made Jin An feel relieved, and he began to try to save himself, trying to move the Zang Qi from the Chixue Jin and the Five Zang Immortal Temple. As a result, when he moved the Zang Qi from the Immortal Temple of the Five Zangs, his body functions were so strong that his unable to move body actually showed signs of loosening.

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Jin'an is very happy!

Fortunately, he is not completely helpless!

Jin An was dormant silently while quickly transporting the internal organs in the body. The five internal organs of the human body are like generals sitting in the central heaven, controlling all functions, qi, and life essence of the human body.



At this time, the children outside the house were counting and still continuing.

"Hide quickly, we are coming to catch you soon."

"eight."

"Nine."

The sound of counting outside was loud.

Suddenly! The anxious shouting of a ghost child came from outside the house!

"Not good!"

"It's on fire!"

"It's on fire!"

"Yang Cheng'an, stop hiding and run out. It's on fire! It's on fire!"

"Yang Chengan, there's a fire next door to your house! Run!"

"Yang Chengan!"

"Yang Chengan!"

The voices of the children in the yard were getting louder and louder, shouting anxiously towards the house.

"Ah Qing, don't try to lie to me."

"I'm not that stupid to be fooled."

"Ah Qing, you are a ghost now, come and catch me quickly."

A child's voice suddenly sounded behind Jin An's neck without warning! In the claustrophobic closet where Jin An was supposed to be alone, it sounded faintly and coldly behind Jin An!

This voice!

It was the voice of the child that Jin An and the old Taoist priest had heard before in Shenjiabao.

In an instant, all the hair on Jin An's neck exploded!

There's a second person in the closet!

The charred child had been hiding in the closet with him!

damn it!

That thing is pressing on my back!

At this moment, Jin An's nerves and chills all surged into his heart. His whole body was like electric current, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart under the tension.

There was something dirty pressing on his back, which made Jin An feel as if his limbs had fallen into an ice cellar.

"It's really on fire! Yang Cheng'an, I didn't lie to you! It's really on fire!"

"Yang Chengan, come out quickly!"

"Seriously stop playing!"

A child named Ah Qing ran in in a panic, called Yang Chengan's name, asked where Yang Chengan was hiding, and told his friends to come out and run for their lives.

But just as the child named Ah Qing ran into the house, he immediately ran out in a panic.

"Ah! Fire! Fire!"

"Yang Chengan! The fire has already reached your house!"

"Run away! Stop playing! I'm not lying to you! Come and put out the fire, come and put out the fire, Uncle Teng, come and put out the fire, Yang Chengan's house is on fire!"

Outside the house, there were cries for the child Ah Qing, and calls for help from the adults in the village.

At this time, through the crack in the closet door, I saw a fierce fire beating outside, and then there was choking smoke entering the closet through the crack in the closet door.

The choking smoke, with the scorching temperature of a fire, is inhaled into the lungs, causing burning pain and a strong sense of suffocation.

"what to do?"

"what to do!"

"what to do!!!"

The dead child pressed behind Jin An repeated his words over and over again. At first, his voice was as cold as the cold of heaven, numb and devoid of human emotions.

Then comes the anger.

Finally, there was a sharp and painful roar, the sound was so loud that it rang sharply in his ears, as if it was about to tear Jin An's eardrums to pieces.

Jin An's eardrums were so painful that his temples bulged, and the veins on his forehead were stretched.

There was a painful look on his face.

It seemed as if the blood vessels in his head would burst and die in the next moment.

Jin An's desire to survive made him work hard to control his body, which finally regained some consciousness. He slowly leaned forward, trying to use his body to knock open the closet door and run out.

Boom!

Jin An controlled his body and just leaned forward and bumped into the cabinet door. As a result, the wardrobe seemed to be a little unstable. Affected by gravity, it lost its balance and suddenly the whole thing fell down.

The cabinet door hit the ground hard.

The only escape route was blocked, and Jin An was left in despair again.

"Is this...a reenactment of a death scene?"

Jin An suddenly had a flash of enlightenment.


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