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Not to mention anything else, with the Five Thunder Evil-Slaying Talisman in his body, he has the confidence to save his life.

Just then, suddenly!

The vague voice calling his name that I heard before was like a soul calling out to him over and over again.

Soul shouting?

At this time, Jin An remembered the big-headed old man's instructions before going to the underworld, and knew that it was Mr. Yin and Yang in the black coffin calling out the soul.

Running, running, suddenly, as the sound of his feet treading water subsided, he actually ran onto a narrow and long trestle.

Matchmaking?

Sure enough, we came to the right place!

However, the trestle seems to have experienced wind, rain, storms, tatters, and crumbling, as if it is about to end at any time and collapse.

Jin An had no way to retreat at this time, so he could only run forward with all his strength, trying to get out before the trestle capsized.

Jin An took the time to glance at both sides of the trestle. At this time, the trestle had penetrated into the water, and the water on both sides was deep and bottomless.

And at this time, in the originally quiet world of dense fog, strange hissing noises began to be heard, as if countless people were whispering in his ears.

He even heard the sound of fire burning, chopping and cutting, struggling falling into the water, the dull sound of dripping water in the room, the sound of children running barefoot, the sound of people pacing back and forth at the door, the sound of young women crying and being beaten by their husbands...

These voices seemed to come from the invisible dead, wronged souls, and evil spirits, telling him the pain and unwillingness before death in his ears.

Creepy and spooky.

It makes your scalp numb.

Jin An remembered one of the three taboos of the old Taoist priests on walking in the yin! The living and the dead are already separated by yin and yang. When the living are walking in the yin, they must not disturb the dead, otherwise terrible things will happen!

At this time, Jin An heard unusual noises behind him. He couldn't help but look back at the trestle behind him. It was rotten and tattered, and many of the wooden boards were worn through. On the worn wooden boards of the trestle, there were a pair of children dripping with water stains.

With wet footprints on his feet, he ran closer and closer to him.

He was fast, and the wet footprints of the children's feet behind him were also fast.

He is slow, and the footsteps of the children behind him are also slow.

But it was indeed approaching him quickly.

Jin An looked at the dripping child's footprints approaching behind him, his scalp felt a little numb, and he couldn't help but cursed in his heart again.

Is this the great horror that the old Taoists say?

This horror is simply killing people!

What is the most evil thing in the world? There is nothing more evil than a ghost crying, nothing more evil than a female ghost in red, nothing more evil than a half-sized ghost, and innocent evil done by children is the most deadly thing!

Jin An didn't know how long the trestle was, but it was definitely more than a few hundred feet long. He had never run on such a long trestle in his life. In order not to be overtaken by the footprints of the children behind him, he could only run forward with all his strength.

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The more Jin An ran, the more he discovered that the trestle under his feet was even more tattered. Sometimes when he lowered his head, he could see the deep, deep, invisible abyss water surface, with several wooden boards attached to it. He knew very well that this

The trestle can't hold on much longer.

And as the trestle becomes worse and worse, and it becomes more and more difficult to run, the footprints of the children behind are not affected at all, but the distance becomes closer and closer.

It was still a hundred steps away from him before.

It is now less than thirty steps closer.

It's terrible!

Jin'an's life was threatened. At this time, Jin An became very angry. You are a damn kid who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. If you really want to cling to me, I will send you a five-thunder talisman and send you to pieces.

suddenly!

As soon as his vision brightened, he finally ran to the end of the trestle. A small boat floated on the water, with a light hanging on the bow and a man standing on the boat holding a pole.

There were footprints of dead children chasing him, and there were bottomless and treacherous water on both sides. Jin An didn't care at this time, gritted his teeth and ran directly towards the boat...

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Ps: Today there are 11,000 words in total. I originally coded 5k at 10pm, but I wanted to code more, so this chapter is late, sorry.

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