Chapter 81: Horror nightmare

It's just why these death row prisoners die in this place, and still such a huge number. Du Yan walked forward for a while, and found that the whole cave was filled with such large and small corpses.
What is the truth about the past of Wanpingling in Shunping City? Anyway, as recorded in the annals of history, the place where ordinary people in the entire city were slaughtered is now unreliable.
He beckoned to the distant place, and Fan, who led the way, knew Du Yan's meaning very intelligently, and came to Du Yan instantly.
Du Yan glanced back and determined that she would not be heard at the moment, so she lowered her voice and asked Fan: "These corpses in front of you, do you know what happened?"
Fanshi glanced and shook his head and said, "The time of existence of Wanshiling is much longer than the time when the body was alive. The only thing that the body knows is this buried bone, the man in charge of Shunping Ghost Town related."
When Fan said of "the one" again, Du Yan had already made preliminary speculations about it, and he bluntly said, "The one you said is the ghost king in charge of Shunping ghost town?"
Fan covers his lips with a sleeve and said softly, "The body is a ghost and god, and it is impossible to name that person. He is in charge of the ghosts, and now under the protection of the Lord, I am temporarily out of his directory. "
With that said, Fan suddenly dropped his hand, his face softened and disappeared: "Once he lifted him up, he would be found out, but he is my enemy, and he does not want to be his servant anyway. . However, the body is now unable to fight against it and has to avoid its edge for the time being. "
When Du Yan saw Fan's words in these words, her unrecognizable hatred was revealed in her eyes. It seemed that her words had not been faked. Fan's life, from people to ghosts, almost never stepped out of the ancient village. Why does the current Shunping ghost king have such hatred with Fan?
Du Yan did not dwell on this matter any more, because from Fan's expression and the unknown language, she knew that she could not ask any more information from her mouth.
Only after seeing Xiao Lang can he know more about the truth, but Du Yan had a conjecture.
The people who committed the wrongdoing against Fan in that village were almost killed by her. Only two remained without revenge, one was the patriarch at the time, and the other was Fan's son.
Compared to the patriarch, Du Yan felt that Fan's more hatred should be her son. The culprit of the whole tragedy can be said to originate from Fan's son, Sun Wenhao.
However, Sun Wenhao left the village after reporting Fan, almost never returning. After Fan's revenge, he was also trapped in the ancient temple of the ancient village and could not leave.
After returning from the ancient village, Du Yan checked the information about Sun Wenhao. After leaving the village, the white-eyed wolf got a peak appreciation and made a county order in the neighboring county.
After that, Sun Wenhao asked for Fan ’s resignation, and set up a chaste archway, stepped up his mother's bones, and finally entered the capital as an official.
Use her mother's death to go straight to the clouds. However, Sun Wenhao himself was not punished. After Fan came out, he would know these facts, and naturally his hatred could not be eliminated.
I just do n’t know what Sun Wenhao will have with the ghost king who has n’t known how many years.
Du Yan looked at Fan and nodded: "Let's meet your master."
Fan Shifu blessed himself, and then appeared again on the fork in front.
Du Yan returned to the group and said, "Let's go ahead."
After taking a few steps, Liang Fei finally couldn't restrain curiosity and asked, "Xiao Lang, you just watched there for a long time. What kind of stuff is that?"
Du Yan said lightly: "Do you know what the previous name of this place was?"
The people were puzzled and said, "Isn't it called Wanling?"
Du Yan smiled, but he walked in the front, but no one saw his eerie smile behind him.
"The ten thousand mountain range was renamed after the founding of the People's Republic. This mountain range was originally called ten thousand mountain range." Du Yan paused. "As for the pile of things just now, this place is called ten thousand mountain range. , It should be only a small part. "
After Du Yan did not speak, no one dared to ask any more. They always feel that if they ask again, they will probably only get one fact that scares everyone to death.
There are things that you don't want to understand so clearly, but you will be better off.
The crowd went on silently all the way, but they did not know how long they had walked. After turning a corner, a familiar door appeared in front of them.
The group stopped and stared at the familiar Zhu Hong door, surprised.
Liang Fei directly expressed the surprise in his heart: "What's going on? How can there be a shrine in the village?"
After speaking, he paused again: "But it's really strange. At first glance when I saw the gate, I felt that it was a matter of course to have this shrine in this place. I even thought that the gate of this shrine looked familiar. Did I come here when I was dreaming? "
Du Yan glanced at him and said, "Of course you have been here. I found you here."
The crowd did not respond before they saw Du Yan raising his hand to push the temple door. The ancestral hall in the village has left a lot of psychological shadow on everyone, everyone was startled by his action.
Liang Fei, who was closest to him, quickly grabbed Du Yan's arm with an eye-broken hand: "Xiao Lang, don't be impulsive. A shrine appears strangely in this place. There may be something in it."
Du Yan hadn't spoken yet, and Liang Fei suddenly chilled his back, as if stared at by some powerful beast. He shuddered and let go of his hand subconsciously, and the moment he let go of his hand, the creepy feeling disappeared.
To the point where things are now, Du Yan feels that there is no need to bear Xiao Lang's identity anymore.
He turned back, his cold eyes glanced over everyone: "Don't call me Xiao Lang, the Xiao Lang you're looking for is inside."
When everyone was confused and could not feel their heads, the door of the shrine opened automatically without wind, so it opened silently to both sides.
The ancestral hall is very empty and the structure is no different from the ancestral hall in the village. Without the sarcophagus in the center, it looks like an ordinary ancestral hall.
The central sarcophagus made Xiao Lang's friends discourage, but Du Yan stepped on the steps without hesitation. He saw that the sarcophagus's lid was still tightly closed, which showed that Xiao Lang had not been fully refined, so why would Fan's willingly become Xiao Lang's men.
Du Yan noticed that the people behind him didn't seem to keep up. He looked back and found that everyone was pale, and he was afraid of the sarcophagus.
Du Yan had to cross the threshold first and step inside the shrine, to show that there was no danger inside. Unexpectedly, he had just stepped into the ancestral hall, and the door slammed behind him, leaving the others outside.
Du Yan turned to open the door subconsciously, but felt a cold chest embraced.
The man's head rested on his shoulder, his arms around Du Yan's waist, his voice lowered and he asked, "Do you want to run? Why do you always want to leave me? Are they taking you away I have heard them. They invite you to play elsewhere. They are those who hold you against you. "
"..." Du Yan heard this nervous tone, and knew that the ghost behind was still the incomplete Xiao Lang.
"You're a ghost in the tunnel?" Du Yan said more earnestly. "Let go."
The hands on his waist were retracted, and Du Yan was able to turn around. There was some gloom in the shrine, and Du Yan turned around and saw a familiar face.
The person in front of him is not Cheng Yu nor He Jin, but Xiao Lang himself. Judging from the current situation, it should be that the refining process is good. Even if the ghost in front of you is an unreasonable ghost and soul, it is much normal than before.
Xiao Lang saw Du Yan come over, but a pitiful expression appeared on his face: "You secretly want to run, this time you are still fierce?"
Du Yan was stunned by his mournful tone: "Speak well, who did you learn from?"
Xiao Lang was honest, and said directly: "The merchantman told me that he said that in front of the beloved one, it is necessary to show weakness in time to shake the iron heart of the other party."
At present Xiao Lang had no momentum of the ghost king, and Du Yan even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his refining formation.
He wanted to step forward to check it out, but was embraced by Xiao Lang, and said in a cheeky tone, "No, you are not allowed to leave."
"I just looked at the sarcophagus in front and didn't want to leave. The situation outside is unknown, you still put your friends in first."
"No." Xiao Lang refused to say categorically. "They want to take you away, I won't let them in."
Du Yan explained: "I didn't want to leave, only to find that the train they were riding on was not right, so I kept up with them to ensure their safety."
Xiao Lang had an expression of distrust: "I don't believe you. You have already become me before. Why don't you stay in Shunping but leave by train? If you are Xiao Lang now, you should stay in Shun level."
What a messy logic? Du Yan was supposed to find out that with this ghost who has only emotions and no sense, preaching is simply not feasible.
He squeezed his eyebrows, only to follow Mao Mao: "Just because I am Xiao Lang, you should ensure the safety of your friends, right? Not to mention the current situation, my strength is not enough to fight Shunping ghost town, but How can you leave without your protection? "
Xiao Lang smiled with satisfaction, then with a wave of his hand, the temple door opened again.
A group of people standing at the door could see two figures in the center of the shrine. At this moment they are like waking up in their dreams. What's going on?
The slightly taller one is obviously their friend Xiao Lang. Who is the young man standing by the side who has been with them since yesterday?
Liang Fei looked puzzled and asked, "Xiao Lang?"
His eyes turned to Du Yan who stood aside: "He is Xiao Lang, then who are you? Why do you always pretend Xiao Lang stays with us?"
Before Du Yan had time to speak, she saw Xiao Lang's hand on his shoulder.
Then, a group of people standing at the door saw Xiao Lang using a natural tone: "He is my legal partner, and of course he can represent me outside."
"..." Everyone was dumbfounded.
Du Yan covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly. What's wrong with this ghost next to you, can you beat the Shunping Ghost King so unreliably?
For the first time, Du Yan, the master of heaven, felt a little worried about the road ahead.