Chapter 63: Horror nightmare


Du Yan looked at everyone in confusion and showed no expression. He pointed at the things on the teacher's chair and introduced them one by one.
"This sword is made by Wannian Taomu. Taomu is the essence of five woods. Yang is the most powerful and can conquer evil spirits. Taomu's essence is born in the ghost gate and control the hundred ghosts.
The scene in front of us really broke the materialistic worldview of these college students, but at this time, no one asked questions, but all were led by Du Yan's cold voice.
"The black porcelain bottle contains black dog blood, which belongs to the sun. It has a magical effect against the ghosts. The red porcelain bottle is cinnabar and is used for drawing."
Xiao Lang came back, and he pointed to the bottle containing cinnabar and said, "This isn't the last two days. Do you say the bottle that hurt you?"
Du Yan had no pierced guilty conscience and nodded: "Yeah, I was lying to you then."
Xiao Lang looked at his righteous expression, and he couldn't help crying. He asked, "So who are you? Isn't it an art student?"
Du Yan replied calmly: "I said that I am an art student, and I did not lie to you. I am an art student in the world of your ordinary people. However, I did not tell you about another status. I am the first in He Zaoshan. Three hundred and sixty-one generations of disciples, this time down the mountain, are just for training. "
Although they have just experienced a lot of strange events just now, everyone feels a little unacceptable to a man who stands in front of himself and claims to be a ghost master.
Liang Fei was the first to speak again: "You, aren't you playing with us, aren't we? We are all staunch materialists, where is the heavenly master in this world, such as Li Gui?"
Du Yan let out a hand: "If you don't believe it, there is nothing you can do. Otherwise, you guys are staying in this room. I pull the shutters up and there is no sunlight. The photos on the wall may be better. "
Zhou Tian turned around and ran, Wei Zizhe chased after him, and finally stopped her near the road.
Zhou Tian's appearance seemed to believe eighteen nineteen, she exclaimed: "I believe in you, I believe in you, their engineering males don't believe it is not my business, then you can burn the chair if you want to burn it, I am a hundred Agree! "
Zhou Tian's perversion, other people's already unsteady heart also shaken.
Du Yan also stopped talking nonsense and looked directly at Xiao Lang, saying, "Hold a handle, this mahogany chair is so heavy that I can't move it alone."
When he saw Xiao Lang standing in place, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he let go of his voice: "Even if you want to investigate what I deceived you on the train, you can wait for this stubble before you say it, OK?"
Xiao Lang took a deep look at him and said, "In the tunnel, was it because of what you did on my back with this bottle of cinnabar that we were able to get out of that tunnel. Without you then, Maybe we have been stuck in the tunnel? "
Du Yan was a little surprised by Xiao Lang's keenness. He smiled, and ridiculed: "You are obviously an engineering student, and it's very quick to accept these things."
Xiao Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know why, I always feel that these words are very convincing from your mouth, and even the skeptical mind has not appeared. Well, don't say so much, do it . "
Xiao Lang joined Du Yan to move that Taishi chair, but the whole chair was made of good mahogany, which was very heavy.
Xiao Lang and Du Yan could barely move it. Xiao Lang looked up at the few people who were standing at the door stupidly: "What's going on at the door, no matter what, come and take the hand first."
Liang Fei, Xu Yuan and Tian Luo seemed to be back, but they didn't care about the others, so they hurried forward.
Wei Zizhe was dragged by Zhou Tian, ​​and life and death prevented him from entering the room. Wei Zizhe could only soothe his frightened girlfriend, and at the same time asked, "Would we like to help with something else?"
Du Yan said, "It's okay, but don't run out of my line of sight, just look around for any straw fuel, and pick it up."
The two nodded, and went to look for straw in the surrounding area. Fortunately, this was in the countryside, and the straw was everywhere.
When everyone joined forces to lift the mahogany chair outside, Zhou Tian and Wei Zizhe just happened to be carrying a large bundle of straw.
Although everyone was suspicious that Du Yan suddenly revealed that he was a heavenly master. But in this weird situation, Du Yan's mysterious identity made him the only one to rely on.
When Xiao Lang saw everyone looking at Du Yan, his face came out unconsciously, and he could only ask: "What should we do now?"
Du Yan bluntly said: "To be honest, this situation is weird. First burn the straw pile and try it, so I can guess what the origin of this teacher's chair is?"
So everyone piled the straw on the teacher's chair, Xu Yuan happened to have a little cigarette addiction, and he carried a lighter with him.
He lit the straw. In this dry season, the straw burned quickly, and the fire rose suddenly.
The crowd separated at a distance, staring intently at the flames. After a while, everyone felt that something was wrong.
The flames were burning fiercely, but the Taishi chair inside was more
There were no signs of smoky black. On the contrary, the color of the entire Taishi chair seems to become more vivid.
It was quiet all around, except for the crackling sound of burning in the fire, not even the sound of wind.
In this extreme silence, Zhou Tian screamed shortly, without waiting for others to ask. She shook her voice and said, "I heard that voice again, and he told me to sit on a chair ..."
"..."
The others looked at each other, the final choices were very consistent, all took a few steps back, hiding behind Du Yan and Xiao Lang.
The current situation may seem ridiculous if someone else is present. Du Yan and Xiao Lang looked side by side at the forefront of the burning teacher's chair intently, hiding five people behind them, looking at the head with fear and curiosity.
When the straw was burned out, the fire was gradually rested, leaving only a pile of black ash.
Du Yan stepped forward and touched a master's chair. Xiao Lang couldn't stop it before he heard Du Yan say: "It's still cold."
When Xiao Lang saw this, he also came forward and touched it, and found that it was indeed cold and cold. It did not look like he had just been burned for a long time.
Du Yan said: "It seems that ordinary fire can't take this chair."
He kicked some from the remaining straw pile next to the Taishi chair, and then found a yellow rune paper from his backpack.
Du Yan clamped the rune paper with her index finger and middle finger, and twitched gently in the air. He dropped the lighted rune paper on the straw, and the fire was several times greater than when it was lit with a lighter. The flames emerging at this time were no longer red, but with a faint blue.
The next few people looked dumbfounded, and they were completely convinced of Du Yan's identity as a heavenly master.
Licked by the blue flame, the Taishi chair finally changed a little, but it still didn't burn, but produced a similar effect of space distortion.
As the flames burned and prospered, the perimeter of the Taishi chair became a little fuzzy, as if to disappear into this space. However, when the flames gradually extinguished, the Taishi Chair resumed its entity.
Everyone looked at each other, some desperate.
Liang Fei looked at Du Yan: "Du, what's the situation with Master Du?"
Du Yan was a little speechless, and said, "You still call me Du Yan. What the master sounds makes me feel like I can be your uncle."
Xiao Lang rarely saw Du Yan showing some human expressions. Even in this weird situation, he couldn't help laughing.
Seeing Du Yan staring at him, Xiao Lang quickly bent down and touched the teacher's chair, and said very seriously, "This chair is still cold. What's going on?"
Du Yan had already guessed this situation, and everything he just did was to confirm it.
He was very serious, looking directly at Xiao Lang's eyes, and asked, "Xiao Lang, do you believe me?"
Xiao Lang did not hesitate and nodded, "Of course I believe."
Du Yan said, "Sit on a chair."
Xiao Lang didn't ask the reason, he just sat in the weird teacher's chair.
Later, Du Yan took out another piece of rune paper, trembled in the air, and ignited on the teacher's chair.
Tian Luo swooped down, but wanted to come to Du Yan but it was too late, he yelled, "What are you doing!"
Du Yan glanced at him coldly: "Looking at it from the side."
The flames burned along the Taishi chair, but Xiao Lang, who was sitting on the chair, didn't care about his situation at all, but stopped Tian Luo: "Don't disturb him to do things, I'm fine."
This time the situation was even more weird. The blue tongue of fire spread faster, and soon the entire chair was surrounded by flames.
Xiao Lang, who was sitting on the chair, did not show any strange expression, as if sitting under the buttocks was completely an ordinary chair.
The master's chair in the blue flames did not become blurred again, but gradually became black.
When the flames were about to go out, Du Yan said, "Xiao Lang, get up."
Xiao Lang heard the words and stood up. With his movements, the entire chair of the teacher's chair instantly turned into fly ash and was scattered in the air.
Du Yan approached Xiao Lang and looked up and down: "Are you all right?"
Xiao Lang nodded: "I don't feel anything, but when I sit on a chair, I seem to hear a scream."
"A man or a woman?" Du Yan asked.
"Man, the screams of older men."
Zhou Tian inserted a sentence at this time: "Yes, what I just heard was also the voice of an old man."
Du Yan looked towards the house. The picture was still hanging on the wall, but the people in the picture were gone, leaving only a blank space.
Everyone followed the direction of his gaze, and when they saw the blank photo, they felt terrified again.
Du Yan looked at them with a panicked expression, and said, "It's okay."
No one understood what he meant, Liang Fei asked with some uncertainty: "Yes, that's fine, you mean we can go out now?"
Du Yan shook her head and smiled: "I mean you can wake up."
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