Chapter 70: Horror nightmare

Du Yan nodded: "Well, it looks exactly the same as above, but it's hard to tell what's going on inside."
Xiao Lang calmed down very quickly. The situation before was already all kinds of weirdness. Now there is such a door in the underground passage, but it is somewhat strange and reasonable.
"It's all here, let's go and see."
Xiao Lang was about to push the door when he raised his hand, and Du Yan said, "Wait."
Xiao Lang stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"
Du Yan removed a talisman from his neck and handed it to Xiao Lang: "I can't be sure what's in it, this amulet can help you to block it at a critical moment."
What Du Yan was holding was really not ordinary, but an amulet brought out from the teacher's door.
He is really not good at exorcism. To be honest, Du Yan has no imperial prince in his hands now, and it is not a problem to keep himself by the means available at present. It is no problem to barely keep Xiao Lang's life, but Du Yan is not sure about Li Gui's favorite upper body.
Xiao Lang hesitated and said, "Let's keep it for yourself."
Du Yan smiled: "In fact, Li Gui's threat to me is not too great. I'm not afraid of ghosts, I'm afraid of you."
Xiao Lang blinked, did not understand the meaning of Du Yan's words, and even felt a little hurt: "Ah?"
Du Yan looked at him: "Look at you who is tall and strong, if you are caught by a ghost, you will stab me to death, but I have no room for resistance."
Xiao Lang heard Du Yan say this, and suddenly felt that in this case he was a hindering leg, so he took the amulet and hung it on his neck.
After doing all this, the two put their hands on the door at the same time and gently pushed. This door is indeed no different from the shrine on the ground. It looks heavy, but when it opens to both sides, it is silent.
Everything that appears in front of the eyes is the same as the ancestral hall in the village, but a little different. To be precise, the structure of the entire ancestral hall is similar, but it is much worn out.
Even the dim sky can be seen from the well that day, which is obviously not under the ground.
The shrine is very quiet. Except for Du Yan and Xiao Lang, there should be no other living creatures in it.
However, this silence makes everything in front of you even more thrilling. Inside the main hall of the shrine, there are coffins. One by one occupied almost all the space in the shrine.
Xiao Lang looked around. Although he had done a good job of psychological construction, what he saw still made him feel cold.
He whispered to Du Yan: "Although I don't know what the situation is, our local customs, only old people who are at the end of their lives can stop their lives in the shrine. How can a village die so many old people at the same time. Used to scare our hallucinations? "
Du Yan shook her head slightly: "It is unclear for the time being, even for hallucinations, there may be a reason for it to appear suddenly. Go in and see."
Xiao Lang nodded and stepped into the shrine with Du Yan. After taking a few steps, they heard a slight movement behind them, and when they looked back, they found that the door had closed by themselves.
Xiao Lang wanted to open the door subconsciously, and was pulled by Du Yan: "Useless."
As soon as his words fell, he heard the door suddenly open. Xiao Lang responded very quickly, holding Du Yan's hand against his back, and fled behind the pillar.
The pillars of this kind of shrine are not too thick, barely covering one's body. Xiao Lang figured this out, using his body to block the direction outside.
Du Yan leaned against the wall, and Xiao Lang hugged him in vain. The two were too close, and Du Yan frowned slightly.
It's just that the situation is not clear, and the two can only maintain this somewhat awkward state under the cover of the pillars for the time being. No one spoke, his eyes were opposite, his breath was tangled.
Du Yan only felt that Xiao Lang's eyes were very bright, so that he unconsciously looked away to see what the identity of the person came in.
After a while, he raised his hand and pushed Xiao Lang's chest: "They shouldn't see us."
Xiao Lang looked back and saw the people who walked in, all wearing typical ancient outfits, obviously not normal.
Xiao Lang lowered his arm, but still didn't move, just whispered: "What's the situation, hallucination?"
Du Yan walked out directly behind the pillar: "Look at it and know."
Xiao Lang and Du Yan walked through the patio to the front of the coffins in the main hall. The people who entered the door just now turned a blind eye to them and were still busy with their own affairs.
Except for a few villagers wearing coarse cloths, the most prominent one is the one dressed as a priest. He walked in front of a coffin, and the people around him pushed away the coffin that had not yet been nailed, and let him observe the dead body inside.
Du Yan and Xiao Lang followed behind without hesitation, and found that the bodies inside were violently bursting with eyes, and their tongues were hanging long, and they were hanged at a glance.
Xiao Lang felt even stranger: "The people in these coffins died abnormally at first sight, how could they stop inside the shrine?"
Du Yan said, "Maybe I want to use the spirit of my ancestors to suppress resentment."
Xiao Lang said, "That heavenly master should be here to deal with this weird event. Do you recognize his origin?"
Du Yan shook her head: "Now there are not many sects of Tianshi, but they are famous
The martial arts with surnames were passed down. The robes on this man were not the system I have seen, either from the small martial arts school, or the magic sticks that swayed. "
I saw the oldest of the villagers, the beard with white beards, sternly taunting the Taoist priests: "Teacher, you see, these are all the evils done by the wicked ghosts. But within a month, she made our village look like this. If this continues, I am afraid that the whole village will die. You must save us! "
Heavenly Master himself vowed to promise that he would chop the murderous ghosts under the sword. Several people talked and then left the shrine.
After Xiao Lang and Du Yan stood in the shrine for a while, they found no other movement. The door of the shrine was opened so quietly, and it did not close by itself.
"Let's go." Du Yan probably understood, and went out with Xiao Lang.
What appeared before them was the deep and narrow passage. Xiao Lang looked back again and found that the door just now had disappeared. Behind the two, it was clear that it was only the narrow passage when they came, how can there be a shrine hundreds of years ago.
The two continued to walk along the corridor, but for a moment, a familiar scene appeared again, and the gate of the shrine stood quietly in front of them. With the only experience, they didn't hesitate and pushed the door of the shrine directly to walk.
When Du Yan entered the door, the first direction he looked at was the ground. Because this is so familiar, exactly like the scene he saw in the ancestral hall of the village before, the ground is a shaking shadow.
When he wanted to look up, Xiao Lang covered his eyes. Du Yan could feel that Xiao Lang's palm was cold: "What's wrong?"
"You are better prepared to look at it again." Xiao Lang's voice was a bit stiff, as if frightened.
Du Yan nodded: "Release your hand, I probably know what happened."
When Xiao Lang's hand moved away, Du Yan's eyes were in sight, like the dense air roots of a big banyan tree.
However, what was hung on the beams of the ancestral hall was not air roots but corpses. The bodies, one next to the other, were still shaking slightly.
This was the ground that dropped those shadows.
Even Du Yan felt that the scene in front was really chilling. He closed his eyes, calmed his mood, and looked at it again.
The corpses hanging on the beams of the house were all dressed in coarse cloths often worn by crops, and they should look like the people in the village. Among the many corpses, only one had a distinctive outfit, and he wore a heavenly robe.
The scene in front of him was extremely infiltrating, but Du Yan had completely calmed down. He stepped forward with Xiao Lang and observed it carefully.
All the corpses were adult males, and it was not known whether it was women and children who had chosen to leave the village because of the weird incident in the village, or that the ghost had a special hatred for men.
All the corpses were hanging in the direction of the inner hall, and Du Yan was ready to step forward and inspect the celestial corpse to see if it was the celestial corpse he had seen before.
Just as he was about to step forward, the corpse in the robes slowly turned around in this hanging position. But in an instant, all the corpses turned around.
Xiao Lang was startled, and subconsciously took another step forward, protecting Du Yan behind him.
Each corpse was hanged, his eyes burst, his face pale, his tongue dragging old.
Xiao Lang was staring at so many embarrassed bodies, and some teeth trembled. Fortunately, for a while, the corpses just remained suspended in the air, and there was no other movement.
Du Yan put her hand on Xiao Lang's vest and patted it gently: "There should be nothing next, let's go."
Xiao Lang turned back and saw Du Yan's calm look, without any fright. He reluctantly shook the corners of his mouth: "Sure enough, your heavenly master is calmer in such a situation."
The gate of the shrine was opened silently. The two finally looked at the shaking corpses and turned away from the shrine.
When I stepped into the shrine again, the shrine restored the normal scene of human life. The corpses hanging above the beams of the house were gone, and standing in the main hall were several heavenly masters wearing the same robes.
At the sight of Du Yan, she was a little surprised: "Well, it actually came from Maoshan school."
Even though Xiao Lang was an engineering student, the reputation of the Maoshan School was heard: "This is a terrible ghost, so many Masters of the Maoshan School are dispatched?"
Du Yan probably knew the origin of these illusions at the moment. He explained: "The corpses we saw just now were probably ordered by this ghost. We are now estimated to be the place where these Maoshan ancestors sealed the ghost.
"Under the hole?"
"Um." Du Yan nodded. "Li Gui's seal, affected by her grievance, will repeat what happened a while after her death. We break into it, and we will also be affected. Seeing those Scenes.
"According to my speculation, I will probably experience her experience before her death. If it is unknown or a person with an unsteady mind, it will be affected by cardiac arrest and scared to death. There is no precedent. "
Du Yan stopped and looked at Xiao Lang very seriously: "No matter what you see and experience, you must remember that this is not something that happened to you, don't be impulsive."