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Chapter 741: The Legend of the Grand Master's Chair

Bai Xue, who had always been calm and unfazed, also felt her heart beat faster.

"Where is it? Don't scare me!"

Ling'er was in shock, "Just... on that building, I clearly saw a white shadow flashing just now, and then it disappeared."

Wang Dachun walked over quickly, "What's wrong?"

Ling'er used a flashlight to shine on the place where the white shadow just appeared, "There was a person in that place just now, wearing white clothes, and he disappeared in a flash."

Wang Dachun rolled his eyes, "There's no one here, so don't scare yourself."

"Really, I didn't lie to you!"

Bai Xue said: "Okay, let's stop talking about Ling'er. Dachun, have you noticed Uncle Liang?"

Wang Dachun shook his head, "No, why don't you give him a call!"

Ling'er nodded, "Let me fight... there's no signal!"

Wang Dachun took out his cell phone and looked at it, "Sure enough, there is no signal!"

Bai Xue said: "Let's look for it again!"

So the three of them started searching around the village.

A few people were walking when they suddenly noticed a black SUV parked quietly on the road and were stunned.

Why are there cars here? Could it be that there are still people living in this village?

Wang Dachun quickly rejected this idea. There was no water or electricity here, so it was impossible for people to live there.

Even if there is water and electricity, who dares to live here?

"Go over and have a look."

Several people approached the car and found that the door was open and the car was in a mess. There were all kinds of daily necessities such as quilts, and even some pots and pans.

Wang Dachun grinned, "No way, this person is using this place as an RV!"

Ling'er said: "If I guessed correctly, the owner of this car should be a self-driving traveler and self-media traveler."

Wang Dachun raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you say that?"

Ling'er said: "Nowadays, many people are engaged in travel self-media. They shoot short videos while traveling and share every detail of their travels on the platform."

"In this way, you can have fun and earn money."

"However, it is not easy to do self-media now. Many self-media authors will go to some more dangerous places to shoot videos to attract traffic."

"So I guess the owner of this car is this kind of person."

"He came to a ghost village like Fengmen Village just to shoot videos."

Wang Dachun said in surprise: "Ling'er, you can do it. I didn't expect to know so much!"

Ling'er smiled "hehe" and said, "Young people, you should study more."

Now the question is, where is the owner of the car?

Just when everyone was confused, they suddenly saw a figure stumbling over and shouting, "Ghost! There is a ghost!"

This was a man with messy hair. He was dancing like crazy and looked like he was frightened.

The crazy man didn't seem to see any of them, and ran past them while dancing.

No wonder, it's so dark now, not everyone has Wang Dachun's eyesight.

Wang Dachun quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Hey, brother, stop, what happened?"

Wang Dachun's sudden appearance startled the man, "Ghost! Ghost, don't kill me!"

After saying that, he waved his hands and ran away again.

Wang Dachun shook his head, I'm afraid this man is hopeless.

You said you don't have the guts to explore a place like this and drive yourself crazy.

The next few people continued to search for Uncle Liang's whereabouts.

The crazy man just now cast a shadow on the hearts of several people.

Before a few people passed by a building, Ling'er suddenly exclaimed, "Oh my God! This grand master's chair is still there?"

I saw a very old Taishi chair placed in a dilapidated room.

Wang Dachun frowned, "What's wrong with this chair?"

Ling'er patted her chest and said with a lingering fear on her face: "This imperial chair is so evil. It is said that no matter where you move it, it will still come back to this place the next day."

Wang Dachun curled his lips, "How can it be so evil?"

Ling'er continued: "It is said that strange things will happen to anyone who sits on this chair."

Wang Dachun chuckled, "When you say that, I really want to sit down."

Ling'er grabbed Wang Dachun and said, "Don't. Curiosity will kill the cat."

"It is said that an old man in the village sat on this chair every day waiting for his son to come back. He waited for many years."

"Until the old man died, he could not wait for his son to come back. From then on, a series of strange things happened..."

When Ling'er said this, her scalp felt a little numb. This scary person would scare people to death. How exciting would it be to talk about ghost stories in such a ghost village?

Bai Xue suddenly said: "Did you feel that the chair moved just now?"

Wang Dachun nodded, "I seem to have felt it too."

Ling'er's face turned pale with fright, "Ah? Stop scaring me and leave quickly!"

Bang!

At this moment, the broken door in the yard was suddenly closed.

"ah!"

Ling'er screamed in fright and almost dropped her phone on the ground. She was immediately in a panic.

Fortunately, I finally picked up the phone.

Wang Dachun sneered, "Humph, come out here, you pretender!"

He didn't feel scared in his heart, after all, there was a living ghost living in him!

As soon as he finished speaking, black shadows jumped out from the corners, all with fang masks on their faces.

Ling'er exclaimed, "Ghosts! So many ghosts!"

Wang Dachun chuckled, "I think it's a living ghost!"

The leader of the ghost-faced men drew his sword from behind and said, "Kill, no one will be spared!"

The other ghost-faced people dispersed with a roar, surrounding a few people in the middle.

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Wait a minute, who are you? You should figure it out!"

"Humph, there's no need for a dead man to know so much!"

Bai Xue said calmly: "They came for me!"

"Miss Bai Xue, if someone wants to kill you, don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying the flower. What a pity for such a beautiful woman!"

After speaking, the leader of the ghost-faced men rushed towards Bai Xue.

Ling'er swayed and stood in front of Bai Xue, "If you want to deal with my young lady, you have to ask me if I agree!"

Suddenly, the two people fought together.

The other ghost-faced people surrounded Bai Xue without any hesitation.

"Hmph, you are not overestimating your abilities!"

Bai Xue shook her hand, and a very slender sword appeared in her hand. With a sharp slash, she wiped the neck of the grim-faced man at the front.

Bai Xue is indeed hidden!

The reason why Wang Dachun didn't take action was to see how Bai Xue would respond, because until now, he couldn't see through her true identity.

The ghost-faced people seemed to be taken aback, and after being stunned for two seconds, they rushed towards Bai Xue again.

The sword in Bai Xue's hand is like a snake. If you don't take action, you will definitely see blood.

I originally wanted to make this paragraph more scary, but some readers sent me private messages and told me that they didn't like to watch supernatural plots, so I didn't make it that scary.

If you have any ideas, please tell me.

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