Chapter 64: Horror nightmare

Liang Fei opened his eyes, and there was still some confusion in his head.
Oh, this is on the bus to the ancient village. Liang Fei turned to look at Xu Yuan sitting next to him, eyes closed, as if in a sleep.
He leaned back slightly and looked back.
As soon as Liang Fei turned his head, he met Du Yan's eyes. He didn't know what was happening to him, so the sent a ghost and shouted, "Master Du."
Du Yan didn't seem to hear her clearly and asked, "What do you call me?"
The expression on Liang Fei's face was more ignorant: "Ah? I just called you, wasn't it Du Yan?"
Xiao Lang, who was sitting next to Du Yan, heard it clearly and said, "You just called him Master Du."
When Du Yan heard it, he laughed and laughed: "What dream are you dreaming? Will it be me or a monk in the dream?"
Liang Fei scratched his head, pondered for a long time, and uttered a sentence: "It seems to be a dream, but the specific content can not remember."
Xu Yuan just woke up and heard the conversation between the three of them. He also said, "I just fell asleep just as if I had a short dream."
Zhou Tian looked back, and her face was not so good: "Me too, although I don't remember the content, I feel very bad."
Wei Zizhe asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?"
Zhou Tian said: "I can't say it, but when I have a bad dream, I can feel it. I know I just breathed faster several times just now, did you hear me?"
Wei Zizhe said for a moment: "I, I fell asleep just now."
Du Yan listened to the conversation of several people, without interruption, he had anticipated the scene before him.
The grievances of another world, the influence that can be caused by Xiao Lang has been growing. The previous time, Xiao Lang could only be pulled into the dream, but this time it was the pull of several people present, including Du Yan. .
Unlike other people, Du Yan remembers exactly what happened in the dream.
At first, he didn't realize it was a dream. It wasn't until he saw the weird princely chair and the posthumous picture in the house that he began to vaguely know that this group of people were all in the same dream.
The foundation of the dream is the Taishi chair. If the Taishi chair is not destroyed in time, the next direction of the dream should be even more terrifying.
Xiao Lang and his roommate will probably die one by one in the dream, and dying in the dream will not cause physical death in the real world.
Just experiencing death in a dream, the moment of panic was enough to put out three fires on their shoulders for a few seconds. In the three seconds when the real fire goes out, the ghosts of another world can do a lot.
At that time, it might not be the person who woke up, maybe it was himself, or he might be another soul hidden in his body.
After Li Gui's upper body, as long as he hides his heart, he will not come out for a while, and even Du Yan will not be able to identify it for a short while. If there is a ghost in the team, things will be a little out of control. Du Yan doesn't like this feeling, and naturally he won't let things go to that point.
Although the situation has changed, it is still under control.
Du Yan's eyes swept through the car again. Xiao Lang's friends, the three fires on the shoulders, the fire was slightly small, the most affected was the only female Zhou Tian.
He turned to look at Xiao Lang who was sitting beside him again. Surprisingly, Xiao Lang's three fires were nothing like before, the fire was raging, and there was no image of dreams at all.
Thinking of Xiao Lang's performance in the dream, it has always been relatively calm, without being scared, and his emotions have not been too ups and downs. The three fires were not affected, and it was normal.
Du Yan felt that it was a pity. Xiao Lang was a very good heavenly master seedling, with different responsibilities and excellent psychological qualities. Unfortunately, it was too late to enter the industry. Now if he wants to fight against another Shunping city, he can only wrong him as the ghost king.
Xiao Lang squeezed his eyebrows and asked Du Yan a bit uncertainly: "Did I just fall asleep just now?"
Du Yan replied: "I don't know, probably. You also know that I didn't sleep well last night, and I just made up for it by the way."
After hearing this, Tian Luo behind them also leaned forward and said, "I just woke up. I slept very well last night. Somehow I suddenly felt particularly sleepy ..."
Xu Yuan has always been a person who relaxes the atmosphere. He sees that everyone ’s chatting direction is getting more and more detached from the direction of some thrills, and quickly opened his mouth to relax the atmosphere: "It's quite comfortable to sit on this bus and the sun on the body , It's no surprise to fall asleep. "
Zhou Tian hasn't made any noise since just now. Her face is dignified and she stares nervously out of the window.
Wei Zizhe found that his girlfriend was wrong for the first time and asked her: "What are you looking at?"
Zhou Tian glanced at him, and quickly turned her eyes out of the window: "I was thinking. Will there be any abandoned village beside this road."
Wei Zizhe laughed at her: "Now the tourism in the ancient village is slowly taking off. The villages along the road are all in prime locations. How can there be any abandoned villages?"
"Will it be because of a cave or something like that, the cracked walls caused the villagers in the whole village to move away."
Liang Fei heard Zhou Tian's answer and laughed out loud: "Are you telling a thriller adventure?"
Zhou Tian said, "I don't know why, I just feel this way."
Liang Fei listened, and he woke up and asked the driver in front: "Master, is there such a place on the way? It is the village where all the villagers have suddenly moved ..."
Before he finished speaking, Liang Fei whispered to himself: "Ah, forget that this driver will not answer questions when driving."
After he had finished speaking, the driver in front answered and said, "How can there be such a place, we have not heard of any caves here. The houses in the village took a lot of effort and used If you come to care for the elderly, how could you give up a good house and move? "
Several passengers also interjected: "We haven't heard of this kind of thing either, little girl don't think about it."
After hearing what everyone said, Zhou Tian's face eased a little. She reluctantly smiled and said to Wei Zizhe: "Maybe I think too much, since I woke up just now, I have been a little panicked."
Xiao Lang, however, glanced over there and said to Du Yan in a low voice: "To be honest, I don't know why. I always feel that Zhou Tian's words make some sense."
Du Yan glanced at him: "You can't tell, you're kind of sensitive."
Xiao Lang was stunned by him and justified: "Nothing, this is my whimsy ..."
Fortunately, as the bus driver said, he did not see any abandoned villages. Zhou Tian was a little uneasy, and then slowly settled down, turning the topic and chatting with everyone.
Everyone talked and laughed, the bus soon reached the entrance of the ancient village.
Xiao Lang and his party got off the bus, and the local villagers with sharp eyes saw that they were tourists, and surrounded them with a swarm of bees.
"Boy, do you eat? My kiln chicken is particularly famous and went to the TV station."
"It's fresh from my fish reservoir. It's kill now. Would you like to eat?"
"Do you stay? Standard room with air conditioning. Hot water is supplied for eighty-one nights and twenty-four hours."
The bus had been away for some time, and Xiao Lang and his party were still surrounded by the road and couldn't move.
Du Yan couldn't stand this kind of scene, the expression on his face became more gloomy.
When Xiao Lang saw this, he stepped forward slightly and stopped in front of him. He raised his voice and said in local words: "We don't need to stay, we will leave the same day."
When these villagers heard that Xiao Lang was speaking in local language, they knew that it was not good to catch any oil or water, so they could only leave.
After finally getting out of the crowd, everyone had to look around the ancient village in vain. There is no shadow of the ancient village beside the road, it is completely like the modern countryside.
Many of the small residential buildings on Linma Road have risen to four or five floors. Each house has a variety of signboards at its door, where to stay for dinner or sell some crafts and souvenirs.
Xiao Lang looked at the time and found that it was already past eleven. After discussing it, we decided to eat lunch outside before going to the ancient village, so as not to play half of it and run out for dinner.
This kind of farmhouse is very similar to the dishes. Everyone chooses a small restaurant that looks relatively clean and walks in.
The restaurant was opened by the couple, and it looks very simple. It is very neat when they work.
Boxes have a minimum consumption. As long as everyone adds up, they will leave after eating a meal, and they will find a round table in the lobby and sit down.
Du Yan's position happened to be facing away from the door, and a wall not far away in front of it, a very ordinary wall, brushed with white putty, visible everywhere.
It's just that the things hanging on the wall are not ordinary, it's a photo, black and white.
A white silk satin flower draped over the frame. The photo shows an elderly man wearing a black cotton hat, exactly like the one in the dream.
Xiao Lang followed Du Yan's eyes, and when he saw the post on the wall, he explained: "This is our custom. Don't be afraid."
At this time, the owner of the hotel brought tea to her, just to hear Xiao Lang's words.
Perhaps she was afraid that these young people from outside the city would have any taboos when seeing this photo. She quickly explained: "Yes, yes, this is our custom, and the elders must pass away to provide photos at home. It's served three times a day. "
Du Yan looked up: "Is this you?"
The proprietress also did not shun, and replied quickly: "It was my father-in-law, who passed away two years ago."