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Chapter 75 Nightmare in a psychic horror movie
Du Yan completely froze, he subconsciously asked: "I am Xiao Lang?"
Xu Yuan heard that there was nothing wrong with Liang Fei, and his mood was relaxed: "otherwise, can I still be Xiao Lang?"
Wei Zizhe joked, "you were quite brave when you volunteered to go down to find Liang Fei, but are you scared to come out now?" You don't even remember who you are? "
It was the first time that du Yan had encountered such a thing that was completely out of control in his dream. he was silent for a moment and asked, "what about du Yan?" Do you remember him? "
Several people shook their heads to show that they had never heard of the man.
Tian Luo also asked carefully: "is the environment below so terrible that you have any hallucinations?" Do you want to go to the hospital? "
At this time, Liang Fei, who was lying on the side, gave a groan and woke up. Everyone's attention was temporarily attracted by Liang Fei, and no one struggled with du Yan about who was Xiao Lang and so on.
Du Yan thought that all these anomalies might have been caused by a fierce ghost still hiding on Liang Fei. He hid behind the crowd and watched carefully, only to find that Liang Fei had completely returned to normal.
He took out the little man with the eight characters of Liang Fei's birthday from his backpack, and the black gas on it had dissipated, and it seemed that everything in front of him was not the work of the consignor.
Although generally speaking, people will not have the memory of being possessed, but du Yan tried to ask Liang Fei: "do you still remember who I am?"
Liang Fei also had an inexplicable expression: "Xiao Lang, although I fell into the well, I didn't break my brain."
Du Yan did not give up and asked, "do you remember what happened after you fell into the well?"
Liang Fei rubbed his temples, only felt a splitting headache, and then said hesitantly, "I don't remember very clearly, as if there was a karst cave?" Then I didn't see my feet clearly. I fell and fainted. "
Hearing Liang Fei talking about what happened underground, everyone woke up from the joy that Liang Fei was safe and sound at the moment. When they think of Liang Fei's abnormal behavior before, they feel that this ancient village is strange and scary.
Du Yan can see that everything about du Yan has been erased from everyone's memory. But he du Yan, in their eyes, replaced the role of Xiao Lang.
Under du Yan's quiet platitudes, he finally pieced together the memories in the minds of Xiao Lang's friends. It was probably a group of college students who came to Shunping for a tour. in the ancient village, Liang Fei suddenly got mad, did something unreasonable, and finally fell into the well. Xiao Lang, who brought them here, went down to find someone.
Although the heavenly master du Yan had previously told everyone that things like fierce ghosts had disappeared from their memories. They still thought that the ancient village was too weird to stay here for a long time, so they unanimously decided to go back to Shunping City.
In the current situation, du Yan did not have a clue for a while, so he could only take it one step at a time.
As a result, a group of people left the ancient village and boarded the return bus at the entrance of the village.
After getting on the bus, several other people sat together in tacit agreement. Tian Luo did not know why, a person ran to the front row to sit, leaving only du Yan sitting by the window in the back.
It is more than an hour's drive from the ancient village to Shunping.
Du Yan leaned against his seat and stared out of the window in a daze. From yesterday to now, there were so many things that he was really exhausted. In addition, he didn't sleep well the night before. Du Yan suddenly felt a little tired when he looked out of the window.
His eyes slowly closed and he began to doze off. In a daze, the body of the bus jolted abruptly.
Du Yan knocked his head against the window. he was still a little conscious and wanted to save it, but his body was still sleeping because he was too tired.
While du Yan was waiting for the pain to hit, he felt his head hit against something soft and elastic, like the palm of a human hand.
Du Yan pulled himself out of the sleep whirlpool with all his will. he opened his eyes and looked aside, only to find that the seat next to him was empty and there was no one sitting there.
Only reluctantly caught such a glance, du Yan felt sleepy again, and his eyes closed irresistibly. At this time, the situation is very strange, du Yan's consciousness is actually very clear, but the body can not break free from drowsiness.
The ghost presses the bed.
As a heavenly master, du Yan naturally knew what was going on right now. As soon as he closed his teeth, he wanted to break free from the situation by biting the pain on the tip of his tongue.
Unexpectedly, when his teeth were closed, what he bit was not the tip of his tongue, but a finger. The fingers are not warm, but with endless coolness.
"Don't bite, I'll be distressed." A low voice sounded in du Yan's ear, with affection.
Unable to get rid of the present situation, du Yan struggled to fall into a deep sleep. At the last moment of consciousness, he only felt that the seat suddenly became soft and elastic, and there was a slight force around his waist, like
Someone hugged him closely from behind.
"Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang?"
Du Yan was gently awakened by Liang Fei. He blinked hard and everything became clear in front of him. It was dark outside and the lights inside the bus had been turned on.
Liang Fei said with some apology, "it seems that you are really tired to carry me from the bottom of the well. I didn't respond to any words when I called you."
Du Yan was silent and looked around for a week but found nothing different. According to reason, he is a heavenly master who has opened his eyes, and if there are any ghosts and wild ghosts can not escape his eyes.
Is it possessed again? Du Yan frowned slightly and looked at Liang Fei in front of him.
Liang Fei was a little creepy by his eyes, showing a stiff smile: "Why, what's the matter?"
Du Yan said, "Why did you wake me up?"
Liang Fei was a little speechless. He always felt that Xiao Lang was like a different person after he came out of the well. But he didn't think too much and replied, "it's time to stop. I won't wake you up. Are you going to spend the night in the car?"
Du Yan realized that the bus had stopped. He said nothing more, got up and got off with Liang Fei.
On the way back to the hotel in a taxi, du Yan sat in the passenger seat, looking serious, habitually bending his fingers and tapping gently on the handrail. The whole thing was so wrong, from being treated as Xiao Lang to the ghost pressing bed on the bus, he had to think of Xiao Lang.
Is it possible that Xiao Lang has become a ghost and is now entangled in him? With this explanation, the whole thing becomes more and more unreasonable.
Xiao Lang has been dead for only a few hours now, and it is impossible to be refined into a ghost king in such a short time, and the formation set by du Yan, Xiao Lang cannot be broken out if he does not become a ghost king.
Du Yan pinched his eyebrows and was always unable to come to a conclusion. He even began to think that he was hallucinating because of Xiao Lang's death.
Just as du Yan began to doubt himself, his cell phone rang. But the strange thing is that the name on the phone screen shows the mother.
Du Yan is an orphan in this world. When he was still a baby, he was picked up by master and raised in the school. So, where did the mother on this phone come from?
He picked up the phone and the voice in the receiver was familiar.
"Xiao Lang, I heard from my friend that I saw you playing in the city with a group of young people. Why didn't you tell me there was a friend coming? "
It turned out that the call was made by Xiao's mother. Du Yan casually dealt with a few words and sent Xiao's mother to the past.
After hanging up the phone, du Yan denied that everything in front of him was an illusion, so whether it was caused by a dream or being haunted by ghosts is open to question.
Xiao Lang's physique may have something special that he does not know, and du Yan can only explain it this way for the time being.
Those things during the day, so that everyone is not interested in playing, a group of people at the door of the hotel to find a restaurant to eat something to go back to the room to have a rest.
Du Yan's room is still the same as the previous single room, and the only change is that Tian Luo has changed from living with Xiao Lang to living alone. The party did not feel strange about Tian Luo living in a double room alone, as if it were taken for granted.
After washing, du Yan lay on the step bed and closed his eyes and thought. He had thought that the situation was so strange that he must have had a sleepless night.
Unexpectedly, he soon fell asleep, and du Yan didn't open his eyes until the middle of the night.
He looked at the bedstead above his head and felt a little dazed. The old bed had a new look, and it was still hung with a bright red veil, which was used as decoration only when he was newly married in ancient times.
Du Yan sat up and found that the room in front of him had completely changed into an ancient new house. He felt a little confused. The female ghost on the bed had clearly been reincarnated. What on earth was this?
Du Yan got up and got out of bed. After only one step, he almost tripped himself over. He looked down and found that he was wearing a red wedding dress.
The room was empty, with no one and no ghosts. The dresser was still near the window, and du Yan walked over with her skirt.
He sat down and looked at the bronze mirror on the dresser.
The light was a little dim, and the figure reflected in the mirror was extremely blurred, but du Yan was slightly stupefied. In the mirror, the person who wears a complicated bun and dresses as a bride is not Princess Yan in the last dream.
Du Yan looked a little bad, frowned slightly, and raised his hand to remove the pearl Cui on his head.
He just touched his hair, but one hand gently took over the rest of the process. Du Yan subconsciously wanted to look back, and another hand fell on his shoulder.
"Ma'am, let me help you."
His voice was extremely gentle, but du Yan was nailed in place and could not move at all. However, even if he did not have to look back, he knew who the man standing behind was, and the tone of his voice came from a person du Yan knew very well.
Cheng Yu.