That evening, Wang Zan slept a little late, and was still huddled in the bed and watched the TV boredly at around 11 o'clock.

That night, he heard the child's crying again, and it was different from what he heard yesterday when he was confused. This time he became much clearer, mainly because his head was spiritual.

At about 11:30, the homestay was already late at night, and there was no wind outside the window. At most, there was some unknown bug calling. Then, Wang Zan's ears started to hear the child's crying intermittently. The movement was still like a performer, with very obvious ups and downs.

At first, Wang Zan frowned, thinking that this child might have some illness, after all, it is normal for a child to have sex at night.

However, when the child cried constantly and the tone seemed a little weird, Wang Zan felt something was wrong, so he put his ear on the wall between the two rooms.

The rooms in this kind of homestay are all modified later. The thickness of the walls is definitely different from the usual ones, at least about two or three centimeters apart. Wang Zan obviously heard it at this time. The child was not crying, but he was just like he was singing an opera.

The tone of this opera is very strange. At least Wang Zan must have never heard of it before, and he didn't understand a single word of the child's pronunciation. After distinguishing it for a long time, he felt that it was very likely that it was a dialect opera from somewhere, and outsiders would definitely not understand it.

This bizarre scene surprised Wang Zan, but he didn't feel very scared. The experience in the past six months has made him different from others. He is quite receptive to such things. He probably might be the child who got into an evil spirit.

This is also because Wang Zan has too little experience. If it were his father, he would have noticed something was wrong when he saw the child's condition yesterday morning, his steps were floating and his eyes were black. This was a very obvious sign of a terrible collision.

Wang Zan rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then opened the door and walked out. He came to the next room and raised his hand to knock on the door. Because at this time, Wang Zan claimed that he had some Taoist skills, and that subduing demons and other things might be exaggerated, but he could still have some means to deal with some supernatural events.

However, when Wang Zan was about to knock on the door, the singing movement in the room suddenly disappeared, which was the kind that came to an abrupt end. Then a woman heard a woman say in surprise: "Ah? Why didn't Xiaobao sing anymore? It's broken?"

"Yes, I just shouted for a while tonight and there was no sound..."

The couple muttered a few words in the room, which roughly means that the child's movement suddenly stopped. It was a bit different from before. Wang Zan also felt that it was not good to come here to disturb him tonight. It would be okay to ask if you meet it tomorrow morning. After Wang Zan returned to the room, he didn't remember the movement next door, and then it was the next morning.

Wang Zan did not rush down this morning. The door opened and waited for the couple next door to lead the child out. After waiting for a while, the three of them heard the noise. Wang Zan walked out and happened to meet them. The child was still in the same state yesterday. When he walked, his feet were a little floating, his eyes were still so dark, and his expressionless on his face was stiff.

The couple looked at him and led the child downstairs. Wang Zan suddenly opened his mouth and said, "For two consecutive nights, I heard the cry of this child, in the middle of the night."

"Swish, Swish" The couple stopped cautiously and looked at him and said, "Ah, then no, I'm sorry to bother you. I, our children are a little quarrel, and they often make noises at night. Sorry, sorry."

Wang Zan frowned and said, "I don't think he looks like he is a little weird? Isn't he something wrong?"

The woman suddenly became nervous. She was about to speak when her husband grabbed her and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Our children are so good. What a feudal superstition? Isn't this feudal superstition? You are young, why do you believe this? It's true!"

The two of them hurriedly took the child downstairs. Wang Zan went downstairs, reached out and picked up a bowl from the table, took some clean water and put it down. He picked up another chopstick and inserted it into the water.

At this time, the couple was hurriedly eating breakfast with their children. Wang Zan turned his back to them, and the other party didn't see what he was doing.

Wang Zan put the chopsticks into the bowl with clear water. The chopsticks suddenly tilted towards the side. When they were about to fall on the table, they suddenly lifted up again and then stood in the middle of the bowl in the water.

Wang Zan was stunned and thought to himself that this is the case.

There is a folk method of identifying whether there are evil spirits or ghosts nearby. This is the way to judge. If there is, the chopsticks can easily stand in clear water, and if there is no, they will fall out naturally.

"Xiao Wang, do you have some noodles and rice noodles today? It's delicious at home." The boss's wife opened her mouth and asked when she saw him standing there.

Wang Zan took off the chopsticks, turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, eat noodles..."

While Wang Zan was eating noodles, the couple finished eating quickly and then hurriedly left with their children. While eating noodles, Wang Zan frowned and asked, "Brother Li, do you know what this family of three is for? There is no place to play around here. It's a bit cold this season, so it's not convenient to take care of the children."

Brother Li said, "It seems that I'm not here to play, right? I heard they wanted to find a place, so I asked me about it the day before yesterday."

"Ah, where are they going?" Wang Zan asked.

Brother Li frowned and said, "They said they were looking for a temple here, called Donghua Temple."

"Where is this place? Is it nearby? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Brother Li smiled and said, "Don't talk about you. I have never heard of the Donghua Temple since I was a child. I am too familiar with the place nearby and there is not even a temple. I told them not to look for it, but these two people don't listen at all. They go out early and come back late every day. I probably haven't been idle these two days. I guess they will have to leave after waiting for two days."

Wang Zan said "Oh", then took out his mobile phone and searched. He probably had a chance of finding it. After all, how could he find it up where even locals don't know it?

Sure enough, the entries popped up with garbage content, and there was no news about this Donghua Temple at all.
Chapter completed!