Du Yan nodded: "Well, it looks exactly the same as above, but it's hard to say what's going on inside."
Xiao Lang quickly calmed down, the previous situation was already all kinds of weird, and now there is such a door in the tunnel under the well, but it is somewhat weird and reasonable.
"It's all here, let's go in and have a look."
Xiao Lang raised his hand to push the door, and Du Yan said, "Wait."
Xiao Lang stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"
Du Yan took off a talisman from his neck and handed it to Xiao Lang: "I'm not sure what's inside either. This talisman paper can help you block at a critical moment."
The thing in Du Yan's hand is really not a mortal thing, but an amulet brought out from the teacher's door.
He is also really bad at exorcism. To be honest, there is no kid in Du Yan's hands for the imperial envoy now, and it is not a problem to keep himself by the means that can be used at the moment. Reluctantly saving Xiao Lang's life is not a problem, but Du Yan is not sure about the upper body that Li Gui loves to play with.
Xiao Lang was stunned for a moment and said, "You should keep it for yourself."
Du Yan smiled: "Actually, in this case, the threat of the ghosts to me is not too big. I'm not afraid of ghosts, I'm afraid of you."
Xiao Lang blinked, not understanding the meaning of Du Yan's words, and even felt a little hurt: "Huh?"
Du Yan looked at him: "Look at you tall and strong, if you are caught by a ghost and pounce on me and strangle me, I have no room to resist."
After hearing what Du Yan said, Xiao Lang suddenly felt that he was a hindrance in this situation, so he honestly took the amulet and hung it around his neck.
After doing all this, the two of them put their hands on the door at the same time and pushed it gently. This door is indeed no different from the ancestral hall on the ground. It looks heavy, but when it opens to both sides, it is silent.
Everything that appeared in front of him was 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 more dilapidated in comparison.
There was even a dim sky visible from the well, which was clearly not what it looked like underground.
The ancestral hall is very quiet, except for Du Yan and Xiao Lang, there should be no other moving creatures in it.
However, this silence made everything in front of him even more terrifying. In the main hall of the ancestral hall, coffins are piled up. One pair is next to the other, occupying almost all the space in the ancestral hall.
Xiao Lang looked around, although he had already done a good job in psychological construction, what he saw still made him feel a chill down his spine.
He whispered to Du Yan: "Although I don't know what's going on in the current situation, it is our local custom that only the old people who are dying can stay in the ancestral hall. How can so many old people die at the same time in a village? An illusion to scare us?"
Du Yan shook his head slightly: "It's not clear for the time being, even if it's an illusion, there's a reason for it to appear suddenly. Go in and have a look."
Xiao Lang nodded and walked into the ancestral hall with Du Yan. The two walked a few steps when they heard a slight movement behind them. Looking back, they found that the door had closed by itself.
Xiao Lang subconsciously wanted to open the door, but was pulled by Du Yan again: "It's useless."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the door suddenly open. Xiao Lang reacted very quickly, grabbing Du Yan's hand and dodging behind the pillar.
The pillars of this kind of ancestral hall are not too thick, barely covering the figure of one person. Xiao Lang calculated this and used his body to block the direction from the outside.
Du Yan leaned against the wall, and Xiao Lang hugged him in a virtual embrace. The distance between the two was a little too close, and Du Yan frowned slightly.
It's just that the situation is not very clear now, and the two can only maintain this somewhat awkward state under the cover of the pillar for the time being. No one spoke, their eyes met, their breaths intertwined.
Du Yan only felt that Xiao Lang's eyes were very bright, so bright that he unconsciously looked away to see the identity of the person who came in.
After a while, he raised his hand and pushed Xiao Lang's chest: "They shouldn't be able to see us."
Xiao Lang looked back and saw that the people who walked in were wearing typical ancient clothes, which was obviously not normal.
Xiao Lang put down his arm, but still didn't move, just asked in a low voice, "What's the situation, hallucination?"
Du Yan walked out directly from behind the pillar: "Go over and see it."
Xiao Lang and Du Yan walked across the patio to the front of the coffins in the main hall. The few 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 in coarse clothes, the most conspicuous one was the one dressed as a Taoist priest. He walked to a coffin, and the person beside him pushed open the coffin that had not been nailed down, and let him observe the death state of the corpse inside.
Du Yan and Xiao Lang followed behind without shyness, and found that the corpses inside were all eyes with protruding eyes, and their tongues were hanging from the old, and at first glance they were hanged.
Xiao Lang felt even more strange: "The people in these coffins seem to have died abnormally at first glance, so how could they stop in the ancestral hall."
Du Yan said: "Perhaps he wants to use the soul of the ancestors to suppress grievances."
Xiao Lang said: "That Celestial Master should be here to deal with this strange incident. Can you recognize his origin?"
Du Yan shook his head: "There are not many Tianshi schools that have been passed down now, but they are famous.
The sects with surnames have all been passed down. The Taoist robes on this person are not the standard I have ever seen, either from a small sect or a sleight of hand. "
I saw the eldest old man with a gray beard in the villagers bowing to the Taoist priest with sincerity and fear: "Tianshi, you see these are the sins of that savage ghost. In just one month, she has brought disaster to our village into this appearance, If it goes on like this, I am afraid that the entire village will die. You must save us!"
The Heavenly Master has sworn to promise that he will slay the savage ghost who has killed countless people under the sword. A few people chatted, and then left the ancestral hall.
After Xiao Lang and Du Yan stood in the ancestral hall for a while, they found that there was no other movement. The door of the ancestral hall was quietly opened, and did not close by itself.
"Let's go." Du Yan probably understood, and went out with Xiao Lang.
What appeared in front of them was the deep and narrow passage. Xiao Lang turned around again and found that the door he just came out from had disappeared. Behind the two of them, it was clearly just the long and narrow passage from where they came, and there was no ancestral hall from hundreds of years ago.
The two continued to walk along the passage, but after a while, a familiar scene appeared again, and the gate of the ancestral hall stood quietly in front of them. With the experience just now, they didn't hesitate, just pushed open the door of the ancestral hall and walked in.
When Du Yan entered the door, the first direction he looked at was the ground. Because this is really too familiar, it is exactly the same as the scene he saw in the village ancestral hall before, there are swaying shadows on the ground.
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, it's better to be mentally prepared before watching." Xiao Lang's voice was a little stiff, as if he was quite frightened.
Du Yan nodded: "Let go, I probably know what's going on."
When Xiao Lang moved his hand away, what caught Du Yan's eyes was a scene like the dense air roots of a big banyan tree.
However, what hangs on the beam of the ancestral hall is not an air root, but a corpse. Those corpses, one next to the other, were even shaking slightly.
Only then did those shaking shadows fall on the ground.
Even Du Yan felt that the scene in front of him was really chilling down his spine. He closed his eyes and calmed down slightly before looking at it again.
The corpses hanging on the beams were all wearing the coarse clothes that peasants often wore, and they seemed to be people from the village. Among the many corpses, only one was dressed differently, and he was wearing the robe of the Celestial Master.
The scene in front of him is extremely intimidating, but Du Yan has completely calmed down. He and Xiao Lang stepped forward and observed it carefully.
All the corpses were adult men, and it was unknown whether it was the women and children who had chosen to leave the village temporarily because of the strange events that happened in the village, or whether the Specter had a special hatred for men.
All the corpses were hanging in the direction of the inner hall. Du Yan was going to go forward to inspect the corpse of the Celestial Master to confirm whether it was the Celestial Master he had seen before.
Just when he was about to step forward, the corpse in the Taoist robe slowly turned around in this posture hanging in the air. 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, with protruding eyes, blue-black faces, and long tongues.
Xiao Lang was stared at by so many corpses with hideous expressions, and his teeth were trembling. Fortunately, after waiting for a while, those corpses just remained suspended in the air, and there was no other movement.
Du Yan put his hand on Xiao Lang's vest and patted it lightly: "There should be nothing more, let's go."
Xiao Lang turned back and saw Du Yan's expression was calm, not frightened at all. He twitched the corners of his mouth reluctantly: "Sure enough, when you encounter such a scene, your Celestial Master is more calm."
The door of the ancestral hall has been quietly opened. The two took one last look, and the shaking corpses turned and left the ancestral hall.
When I stepped into the ancestral hall again, the scene in the ancestral hall returned to the normal human world. The corpses hanging on the beams were gone, and standing in the main hall were several Celestial Masters wearing the same Taoist robes.
When Du Yan saw it, he was a little surprised: "Hey, it's actually from the Maoshan faction."
Even if Xiao Lang is an engineering student, he has heard the name of the Maoshan faction before: "This Specter is so powerful that he actually dispatched so many Maoshan faction celestial masters?"
Du Yan probably knew the source of these illusions at this moment. He explained: "The corpses we saw just now were probably killed by these ghosts. We are now probably in the place where the seniors of the Maoshan faction sealed the ghosts."
"Under the well?"
"Yeah." Du Yan nodded, "The place where Specter was sealed, affected by her grievances, will repeat over and over again what happened before and after her death. We will also be affected when we break into it. Scenes.
"According to my speculation, I will probably experience what she encountered before her death later. If you don't know the reason or someone with an unsteady mind, you will be affected by cardiac arrest, and you will not be scared to death. There is no precedent."
Du Yan stopped and looked at Xiao Lang very seriously: "No matter what you see or experience later, you must remember that this is not what happened to you, don't be impulsive."