Chapter 63. Just Get Rid Of The Chair
Arc 3 : Supernatural Horror Movie Nightmare.
T/N:- Hello everyone, Wish you all a Merry Christmas 🤶 🎄 .
Seeing everyone’s puzzled faces, Du Yan showed no expression and pointed directly at the things on the armchair, introducing them one by one.
“This dagger is made of ten thousand year old peach wood. Peach wood is the essence of the five woods, with the most yang energy, and can suppress evil spirits. The essence of peach wood grows in the ghost gate, and it can control all ghosts.”
The scene in front of them really broke the materialistic world view of this group of college students. However, at this time, no one asked questions. Instead, they were all distracted by Du Yan’s cold voice.
“The black porcelain bottle contains black dog blood, which belongs to the yang and has a miraculous effect on powerful ghosts. The red porcelain bottle contains cinnabar, which is used for drawing talismans.”
Xiao Lang came back to his senses and pointed at the bottle of cinnabar and said: “Isn’t this the bottle you said was the medicine for bruises and injuries two days ago?”
Du Yan didn’t feel guilty at all and nodded: “Yes, I lied to you at that time.”
Xiao Lang looked at his self-righteous expression, feeling a bit amused and asked: “So who are you? You’re not an art student, right?”
Du Yan answered frankly: “I didn’t lie to you when I said I was an art student. In the world of ordinary people like you, my identity is that of an art student. But I didn’t tell you about my other identity. I am the 361st generation disciple of Hezao Mountain. I came down the mountain this time to gain experience as a celestial master.”
Although they had just experienced a lot of strange events, people still found it a little unacceptable that this person who claimed to be a celestial master was standing in front of them.
Liang Fei was the first to speak again: “You, you are not kidding us, are you? We are all firm materialists. Where in the world do such celestial masters, powerful ghosts, etc. come from?”
Du Yan spread his hands and said: “If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do. How about this? You guys stay in this room. I’ll close the shutter. Without the influence of sunlight, the photo on the wall might be able to show better.”
Zhou Tian turned around and ran, and Wei Zizhe chased after her. He finally caught her near the road.
Zhou Tian looked like she believed it 80% of the time. She shouted: “I believe you, I believe you. It’s none of my business if those engineering guys don’t believe you. You can burn the chair if you want. I agree with you 100%!”
Zhou Tian’s defection also shook the others, who were already unsure about their decision.
Du Yan stopped talking nonsense and looked directly at Xiao Lang, saying: “Please lend a hand. This mahogany chair is very heavy. I can’t move it by myself.”
Seeing Xiao Lang standing there, he wondered what he was thinking, and lowered his voice again: “Even if you want to investigate me for lying to you on the train, wait until this is over before you say anything, okay?”
Xiao Lang looked at him deeply and said: “In the tunnel, was it because you used this bottle of cinnabar to do something on my back that we were able to escape from the tunnel? If you hadn’t been there, we might have been trapped in the tunnel forever?”
Du Yan was somewhat surprised at Xiao Lang’s sharpness. He smiled and teased: “You are obviously an engineering student, but you are quite quick to accept these weird things.”
Xiao Lang smiled bitterly and said: “I don’t know why, but I always feel that these words are particularly convincing when they come out of your mouth. I don’t even have the thought of doubting them. Well, let’s stop talking and start.”
After Xiao Lang finished speaking, he and Du Yan teamed up to move the armchair. However, the entire chair was made of fine mahogany and was very heavy.
Xiao Lang and Du Yan could only move it with difficulty. Xiao Lang looked up at the people standing stupidly at the door and said: “What are you all standing there in a daze? No matter what, come over and give me a hand.”
Liang Fei, Xu Yuan, and Tian Luo seemed to have just come to their senses, and without paying attention to anything else, they hurried forward.
Wei Zizhe was dragged by Zhou Tian, who refused to let him enter the house. Wei Zizhe could only comfort his frightened girlfriend while asking: “How about we go and help with something else?”
Du Yan said: “That’s fine, but don’t run out of my sight. Just look around to see if there’s any straw or other to fuel the burn and pick some up for me.”
The two nodded and then went to look for straw. Fortunately, they were in the village, and straw was everywhere.
When everyone worked together to lift the mahogany chair outside, Zhou Tian and Wei Zizhe also came over, each carrying a large bundle of straw.
Although everyone still has some doubts about Du Yan’s sudden revelation that he is a celestial master. However, in this bizarre situation, Du Yan’s mysterious identity makes him the only support for everyone.
Seeing everyone looking at Du Yan, Xiao Lang’s face showed an unconscious dependence, and he could only ask: “What should we do now?”
Du Yan said frankly: “To be honest, this situation is quite strange. Let’s pile up some straw and burn it first to see how it works. Only then can I guess the origin of this armchair.”
So everyone worked together to pile the straw on the armchair. Xu Yuan happened to be a bit of a smoker and had a lighter with him.
He lit the straw. In this dry season, the straw burned very quickly, and the fire quickly grew bigger.
Everyone stared at the flames from a distance. After a while, everyone realized something was wrong.
The flames were burning fiercely, but there was not even a trace of smoke on the armchair inside. On the contrary, the color of the whole armchair seems to become more vivid.
It was completely quiet, with no sound of wind except for the crackling of the fire.
In this extreme silence, Zhou Tian called out briefly, and before anyone could ask, she said in a trembling voice: “I heard that voice again, he told me to sit on the chair…”
“…”
Several people looked at each other, and their final choice was very consistent. They all took a few steps back and hid behind Du Yan and Xiao Lang.
The current situation might look a little funny if there were other people around. Du Yan and Xiao Lang stood side by side at the front, concentrating on watching the burning armchair. Five people were hiding behind them, looking around with fear and curiosity.
When the straw was burned out and the fire died down, only a pile of black ash remained.
Du Yan walked forward and touched the chair. Xiao Lang was too late to stop him before he heard Du Yan say: “It’s still cold.”
Seeing this, Xiao Lang also stepped forward and touched it and found that it was indeed icy cold, and it didn’t look like it had just been burned by fire for a long time.
Du Yan said: “It seems that ordinary fire can’t do anything to this chair.”
He kicked some of the remaining straw from the pile beside him under the armchair and then took out a piece of yellow talisman paper from his backpack.
Du Yan held the talisman paper between his index and middle fingers and shook it gently in the air, and the talisman paper started to burn. He casually threw the burning talisman paper onto the straw, and the flame was several times larger than when he had just lit it with a lighter. The flame that was rising at this time was no longer red but had a faint blue color.
The people behind were dumbfounded, and they were completely convinced of Du Yan’s identity as a celestial master.
Licked by the blue flames, the armchair finally changed a little, but it still did not catch fire. Instead, it produced an effect similar to space distortion.
As the flames grew stronger, the periphery of the armchair became somewhat blurry, as if it was about to disappear into space. However, when the flames gradually died down, the armchair regained its solid form.
Everyone looked at each other in despair.
Liang Fei looked at Du Yan: “Du, Master Du, what’s going on?”
Du Yan was a little speechless and said: “You should just call me Du Yan. The sound of ‘Master’ makes me feel like I can be your Shushu.”
It was rare for Xiao Lang to see Du Yan show some humane expression, and even in this weird situation, he couldn’t help laughing out loud.
Seeing Du Yan glaring at him, Xiao Lang quickly bent down to touch the armchair and said seriously: “This chair is still cold, what’s going on?”
Du Yan had already guessed this situation, and everything he did just now was to confirm it.
He looked very serious, looked directly into Xiao Lang’s eyes, and asked: “Xiao Lang, do you believe me?”
Xiao Lang nodded without hesitation and said: “Of course I believe you.”
Du Yan said: “Sit on the chair.”
Xiao Lang did not ask for the reason and directly sat on the strange armchair.
Afterward, Du Yan took out another piece of talisman paper, shook it in the air, lit it, and threw it on the armchair.
Tian Luo pounced to reach Du Yan, but it was too late, so he yelled: “What are you doing!”
Du Yan glanced at him coldly: “Just watch from the side.”
The flames burned all the way up the armchair, but Xiao Lang, who was sitting on the chair, didn’t care about his own situation at all. He just stopped Tian Luo: “Don’t disturb him from doing his work, I’m fine.”
This time, the situation was even more bizarre, the blue flames spread faster, and soon, the entire chair was surrounded by flames.
Xiao Lang, who was sitting on the chair, did not show any strange expression, as if he was sitting on an ordinary chair.
The armchair did not become blurry again in the blue flames but gradually began to turn black.
When the flames were about to die out, Du Yan spoke: “Xiao Lang, get up.”
Xiao Lang stood up after hearing this. As he moved, the entire armchair instantly turned into ashes and was blown away in the air.
Du Yan walked up to Xiao Lang and looked him up and down: “Are you okay?”
Xiao Lang nodded: “I didn’t feel anything, but when I was sitting on the chair, I seemed to hear screams.”
“Is it a man or a woman?” Du Yan asked.
“Man, the screams of an old man.”
Zhou Tian interjected at this time: “Yes, what I just heard was also the voice of an elderly man.”
Du Yan looked towards the house. The photo was still hanging on the wall, but the person in the photo was gone, leaving only a blank space.
People followed the direction of his gaze and saw the blank photo, which made them feel horrified again.
Du Yan looked at their stiff and panicked expressions and said: “It’s OK.”
No one understood what he meant, Liang Fei asked with uncertainty: “Ok, it’s ok, you mean we can go out now?”
Du Yan shook his head and smiled: “I mean, you can wake up now.”
T/N:- Three chapers today.
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