Seeing this, Du Yan rubbed his forehead and sighed softly.
Now this situation is normal. After all, Xiao Lang is an ordinary person who has never been in contact with Tianshi Xuanmen at all. This method is somewhat similar to using consciousness to control his own soul, which is a relatively high-end type of Tianshi magic.
Du Yan couldn't do it himself. He originally thought that since Xiao Lang could live and leave the body on his own, he should be able to go back after a few clicks. Now it seems that he thinks too much.
Xiao Lang was very nervous and cautious: "How about I try again?"
Du Yan smiled: "Forget it, let's go see what's going on with Liang Fei first, maybe you'll go back without realizing it."
Du Yan and Xiao Lang walked to the sarcophagus, but Liang Fei was breathing evenly, and it seemed that he had not suffered any major damage. Now he and Xiao Lang are both in a state of soul, and they can't get in touch with Liang Fei, and all they can do is to determine his condition.
Seeing that Liang Fei had no major problem, Du Yan got up to look at the sarcophagus, but found that the lid of the sarcophagus had been half opened.
Lying inside the sarcophagus was a female corpse that looked like she was sleeping. She was born with a hibiscus face, willow leaf eyebrows, cherry mouth, and pale complexion. It was the same Fan who died 200 years ago.
When Fan Shi died, her resentment turned into a ghost. As long as her resentment persisted, her body would not rot.
The inner wall of the sarcophagus was also engraved with a heavy circle, and next to Fan's body, there were some wooden plaques scattered. The runes on these wooden plaques are exactly the same as the wooden plaques on the boulders at the wellhead, but in this environment, all the wooden plaques are well preserved, and it can be seen that they are old objects, but none of them are rotten.
In addition, there are several severed ropes. Judging from the burnt interface, it should have been blown not long ago.
Fan's hands were clasped in front of his abdomen, and he was holding a spirit card in his hands. Next to his head was the small wooden box containing the corpse of the dealer. Everything in front of him has nothing to do with Liang Fei, who is now fainting on the ground.
After Liang Fei broke into this place, he burned the rope on Fan's body, and put the spirit card and wooden box into the coffin. Later, he didn't know whether the Specter returned to his body or what. In short, Liang Fei just fell in front of the sarcophagus.
Xiao Lang also leaned in front of the sarcophagus to look at it. Anyway, he had already experienced even more terrifying situations, but a mere female corpse would not frighten him at all at this time.
When he leaned over, he thought that he wouldn't be able to touch the real thing anyway, so he didn't pay much attention to his actions. So, Xiao Lang's hand accidentally touched the lid of the sarcophagus.
Unexpectedly, his hand only touched the coffin lid, and the coffin lid, which was only half open, was pushed to the ground as if it was hit by a huge force.
"..." Du Yan looked at Xiao Lang speechlessly, this person's special physique is sometimes really a big trouble. It communicates with yin and yang, so even if the soul leaves the body, it can touch the things in the yang world.
Xiao Lang waved his hands again and again: "I didn't exert any force, really, just a light touch."
Now is not the time to be held accountable, Fan's body has been completely exposed. She was not wearing a shroud, but the simplest plain clothes of coarse cloth. She had no jewelry all over her body, but on her feet exposed from under the skirt, she was wearing a pair of bright red embroidered shoes.
Du Yan and Xiao Lang's eyes stopped on the embroidered shoes at the same time. These shoes were originally embroidered by Mr. Fan himself, and then given to the little guy and used as evidence of adultery.
Under their gaze, the color on the embroidered shoes seemed to spread, and the bright red color climbed all the way up the skirt corner to the waistband, and finally dyed the placket.
Today, Mrs. Fan, who is lying in the sarcophagus, looks like she is wearing a wedding dress, except that there is no jewelry in her hair, she looks like a bride.
Xiao Lang glanced at Du Yan and asked, "What's the situation?"
Du Yan frowned and said, "No, Mrs. Fan is afraid to get rid of this seal and leave from the sarcophagus. Her anger has not subsided, and it would be troublesome to leave at this time."
When the two were talking, the female corpse's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was about to open her eyes.
Du Yan didn't care too much. Now that he doesn't have a body, he can only forcefully use the real fire in his soul.
Du Yan squeezed a magic spell, and a golden light lit up on his index finger, then he pointed to Fan's eyebrows, and began to draw a magic circle in front of Fan's forehead with the golden light.
If Mrs. Fan could only appear as a ghost, even with Xiao Lang's special physique, she would not be able to leave the village, and naturally she would not be able to go outside to harm other innocent people. However, once she wakes up in her own body, she can do whatever she wants, which will cause more trouble later.
As the golden rune formation on Fan's forehead gradually took shape, Fan's eyelashes no longer vibrated, and the red color of his clothes slowly faded.
However, at this critical moment, Liang Fei, who fell in front of the sarcophagus, suddenly jumped up. He roared and was about to grab Du Yan's hand, but now Du Yan is not
Entity, Liang Fei naturally grabbed the empty one.
At this moment, Liang Fei's complexion was blue and black, and his opened eyes were pale, without pupils. At first glance, he was controlled by Specter.
This Specter's IQ is also not low. When he saw that he couldn't touch Du Yan in Liang Fei's body, he took out a dagger from nowhere, and rushed towards Du Yan's body at the door.
Du Yan couldn't move at the moment. The drawing of the magic circle was reaching a critical moment. If it was interrupted, Mr. Fan in the sarcophagus might immediately sit up. The next thing will evolve into a situation beyond Du Yan's control. Mrs. Fan leaves this ancient village and kills all the people in the whole ten miles and eight townships. This kind of consequence is really terrible.
Xiao Lang's reaction was not unpleasant, he raised his hand and pulled Liang Fei directly. He did touch the corner of the other party's clothes, but Liang Fei, who was on Li Gui's upper body, was so fast that he rushed to the door without giving Xiao Lang any chance at all.
I saw Liang Fei raise the dagger in his hand, and he was about to pierce Du Yan's heart.
Xiao Lang's eyes were about to split, and he shouted, "Stop!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared instantly. Du Yan looked up and saw Xiao Lang at the door getting up from the ground. It seemed that under the strong will, the soul returned to his body on his own.
Xiao Lang just returned to his body, and he didn't care about anything else, and rushed towards Liang Fei directly. He knocked off the knife that Liang Fei had stabbed, and the two rolled aside to fight.
Xiao Lang is more than half a head taller than Zhi Liang Fei, and Liang Fei is not his opponent at all when he is fighting. It's just that Liang Fei, who was possessed by the specter in front of him, was full of brute force, and he couldn't feel any pain at all, and he turned a blind eye to the fist that Xiao Lang landed on him.
After the two fought each other, Xiao Lang fell behind and was kicked by Liang Fei to the wall. He covered his stomach, only to feel a little black in front of him, as if a rib had been kicked off.
Liang Fei ignored Xiao Lang, who was temporarily unable to stand up, but picked up the dagger from the ground and rushed towards Du Yan's body.
The dagger he saw was about to be inserted into Du Yan's heart. At this critical moment, Xiao Lang rushed over for some reason, and it was too late to stop him, so he directly threw himself on Du Yan.
Du Yan next to the sarcophagus just finished the last stroke of the magic circle. As soon as he raised his head, he watched helplessly as the fruit knife was inserted directly into Xiao Lang's back.
Du Yan's hand shook, and before he had time to think of anything, his eyes went black. When he opened his eyes again, he found Xiao Lang's pale face in front of him, and knew that he had returned to his body in an emergency.
Du Yan was stunned when he looked at Xiao Lang who was supporting him, and his distorted expression because of the pain.
He really thought about taking Xiao Lang to another Shunping city with the help of the Fan family in this place. But he never thought that Xiao Lang would block a fatal blow for him at this moment.
"you… "
Xiao Lang's face was pale in pain. Seeing that Du Yan opened his eyes but seemed somewhat relieved, he forced his lips together: "You, you'll be fine."
After barely finishing these words, Xiao Lang closed his eyes and fell down on Du Yan. However, behind him, Liang Fei still did not give up, he raised his hand and pulled out the dagger, and was about to stab Du Yan between the eyebrows.
Du Yan reluctantly suppressed the churning emotions in his heart, biting his teeth, a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue sprayed on Liang Fei's face, who wanted to stab again. He raised and raised his left hand, wiped it on Xiao Lang's vest, and the entire palm was covered with Xiao Lang's blood.
Without hesitation, he pressed Xiao Lang's blood between Liang Fei's eyebrows. I saw Liang Fei with a grim face, the blackness on his face disappeared, his eyes rolled, and he fell to the ground.
Du Yan didn't have time to take care of Liang Fei's condition. He raised his left hand, trembling slightly, to test Xiao Lang's breath. He had completely stopped breathing.
He didn't give up, and touched the side of Xiao Lang's neck with his right hand, but he still didn't feel any pulse.
Du Yan half hugged Xiao Lang and sat up. He raised his left hand, stared blankly at the blood in the palm of his hand, and just sat on the ground, feeling completely out of strength.
Du Yan only felt that his mind was blank and could not think at all. He didn't have the heart to care about Fan's corpse sealed in the sarcophagus, and he didn't have the heart to look at Liang Fei's condition on the ground.
His eyes were full, and he only thought about Xiao Lang. Du Yan did not expect that Xiao Lang would rush over to block the knife.
Du Yan knew that Xiao Lang would die, and in this nightmare, Xiao Lang had to die to solve the source of the nightmare. However, when the scene in front of him happened, there was no joy in his heart to achieve any goal in advance. Instead, it was like a huge stone was pressed against his heart, and he couldn't breathe.
Perhaps it was Du Yan's abnormal emotional state at the moment that Xiao Ba felt it, and he said in Du Yan's mind: "You are, regretting killing Xiao Lang?"
Du Yan was a little dazed: "I don't know either. It shouldn't be regret. I just... just feel a little uncomfortable."
He touched his heart and leaned back on the gate of the ancestral hall tiredly, but his left hand always held Xiao Lang tightly.