Chapter 34: Nightmare
say!"Wei Kun'an followed Chen Ping with a bitter face, begging for mercy.Chen Ping let out a cold laugh. "Do you think I'd believe you"Wei Kun'an was stunned and hadn't even reacted when Chen Ping th...The dragon throne is a symbol of status. Sitting on it is quite imposing. Although Gu Wentian has collected many things, this dragon throne is his most beloved possession. He almost sits on it every day to feel the majesty of the emperor from back then!
"Old man, I advise you to burn the dragon throne. Perhaps you'll live a little longer!"
Chen Ping advised Gu Wentian.
"What do you mean" Gu Wen Tian frowned: "At such a young age, are you cursing me to death"
Gu Wentian was furious. If not for Lin Tianhu's sake, Chen Ping wouldn't even be qualified to enter his courtyard. Now that Chen Ping dared to speak arrogantly, how could Gu Wentian not be angry!
"Old Man Xi's anger has subsided, Mr. Chen said this for a reason!"
Lin Tianhu hurriedly got up to dissuade Gu Wentian, then looked at Chen Ping and said: "Mr. Chen, since you have seen something amiss, I hope you can explain it truthfully. Gu Lao is not an outsider!"
Of course Lin Tianhu knew Chen Ping was capable, or he wouldn't have been able to become the master of the Tianglong Hall!
"Boy, if you can't give a reason today, no one can save you!"
Gǔ Wèn Tiān let out a cold snort and rose from the dragon throne!
Chen Ping wasn't in a hurry, and with a faint smile, he said: "This dragon throne is indeed a genuine imperial artifact. It truly belongs to the Ming Dynasty. It's a pity that this dragon throne is filled with resentment. If I'm not mistaken, a former emperor died on this very throne. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such strong resentment."
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“The reason why the ancient one sitting on the dragon throne feels nothing is because this place is filled with abundant spiritual energy, a blessed land. It temporarily suppressed the resentment on the dragon throne. However, now that the nine dragons on the throne are completely consumed by resentment, if you stay here any longer, your life will be in danger. Haven't you noticed that the nine dragon heads on the throne are faintly turning black”
When Chen Ping finished speaking, Gu Wentian instinctively shivered and hurriedly looked at his dragon throne. Sure enough, the heads of the nine dragons and other places were different in color, becoming somewhat dark!
"Kid, don't pull my leg. This blackened dragon head is just from age and oxidation. Talking about evil spirits getting into it Come on, that's nonsense!"
Gu Wen Tian suddenly slapped the table and said.
"Just forget about it!" Chen Ping sneered, "I saved your life out of courtesy for warning me, but you don't appreciate it. Maybe this is your fate. Don't think you're fine now, but every night you'll have nightmares, dreaming of being constricted by pythons and suffocating awake. You've been having this dream for at least a month!"
Chen Ping finished speaking, then turned and walked away!
"Mr. Chen!" Lin Tianhu looked embarrassed and hurriedly chased after him!
At this moment, Gu Wentian stood rooted to the spot, his mind utterly astounded. He was flabbergasted; he had never spoken of his dream to anyone, so how could Chen Ping know about it, and know it in such detail
"Hold on!"
Gu Wentian hurried after him and caught up to Chen Ping.
"See I told you so"
Chen Ping asked Gu Wentian.
Gu Wentian blushed, and finally nodded. "Well... Mr. Chen is right. I've been having nightmares lately, the same one every day. It's been bothering me for a long time!"
"The serpent in my dream was the nine dragons on this dragon throne. Now, the nine dragons are filled with resentment and haven't fully turned black. If these nine dragons turn completely black, even a powerful celestial being descending to earth would be unable to save you!"
Chen Ping said calmly!
"Well, what should I do now" Gu Wentian had already placed his trust in Chen Ping at this point!
"Burn this dragon throne, but not with ordinary fire. Use paper money to ignite it and burn it completely to ashes."
Chen Ping said.
“This…………” Gu Wentan looked at the dragon throne, his eyes full of regret. You know, this dragon throne was bought from abroad after a lot of effort. It suddenly burned, and Gu Wentan felt a little reluctant. So he asked Chen Ping: "Mr. Chen, besides burning the dragon chair, are there any other ways""Where are you planning to go I could try to get you there..."