There was no moon in the sky, it was very dark and dark, as if a demon had devoured the world.

Under the dark sky, the cold wind "whined" and screamed, like the cry of a child, which made people sad and frightened.

"Auntie, it's very dark here, why did you bring the little girl here in the middle of the night?"

Hearing the little girl's complaining voice, the woman's already hurried pace was a little faster, the panic in her eyes was a little stronger, and the hand holding the little girl was a little tighter.

"Little girl, don't look back when it's dark, go with your mother. ”

In a hurry, the woman did not bring an oil lamp, but fortunately she was familiar with the road here, so she could walk easily in the dark night.

Twenty meters along the verandah, there was a dim light in front of me, and the lights in the room did not sway with the wind outside.

The woman looked at her from afar, and her heart was reassured.

"Stepping on ......"

The lights led the way, and the woman's courage was a little stronger, and she trotted over with the little girl, knocking on the door and saying, "Young master, are you asleep?"

"Knock knock!"

"Young Master, have you slept?"

I knocked on the door again and again, but no one answered.

"Auntie, the young master may have slept!"

The little girl curled up in front of the woman, her eyes rolling slightly, and she guessed with her delicate chin raised.

The woman was about to knock on the door again, but at this moment, a confused murmur came from inside: "Forty-seven years of Great Shang?"

Yang Changan, dressed in a long shirt, has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and has a trace of elegant temperament.

At this time, he sat quietly by the charcoal fire, his eyes staring directly at the slightly yellowed almanac on the wooden table.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and there was a hint of horror.

He was silent and slowly closed his eyes.

A mysterious disc eerily popped into my mind.

The Bagua diagram in the form of a disc is engraved with the 36 divine powers of Tiangang and the 72 divine powers of the earth from the inside to the outside.

At this time, except for a hint of gold on the border, the rest of the disk was dull.

Yang Changan opened his eyes.

The supernatural power disappeared strangely, and he had repeated this action no less than nine times before.

In the face of such a strange thing, Yang Changan was terribly calm, because he had experienced more bizarre things before, and now it made his heart palpitate when he thought about it.

He crossed.

When I stayed up late at night to play the demon game, I inexplicably crossed over, and I also brought the magic disc of the game to restrain the demons.

It is really bizarre that the earth in the 21st century has come to this ancient Shang Dynasty similar to the ancient earth.

Reputedly.

The probability of something bizarre happening is only once, or is it ...... Countless times.

Before he could finish fusing the memories of the original owner in his mind, there was a knock at the door.

"Knock knock!"

The sound of "dong dong" was abrupt and weird, and it came to my ears in the middle of the night when the yin wind roared, knocking on my heart at once, making people panic.

Yang Changan came back to his senses.

He didn't make a sound, but even quietly stopped breathing, and subconsciously grasped the low stool under his feet with his palm, ready to deal with all the upcoming accidents.

"Young Master, have you slept?"

A somewhat anxious but deliberately muffled voice pierced through the crack in the door.

Liu ...... Aunt Liu?"

Yang Changan was stunned and subconsciously replied.

"Master, it's me. ”

In the middle of the night, what did she do?

In the memory of "Yang Chang'an", Aunt Liu is the subordinate of Yang Mansion who is responsible for his diet and daily life.

I wonder what happened to her in the middle of the night?

Yang Changan was puzzled, but still got up to open the door, and a yin wind took the opportunity to pour in, blowing his clothes and hunting, and seeing that the two people outside the door were frozen together, he hurriedly said: "Aunt Liu, little girl, you come in and roast the fire." ”

"Thank you, young master. ”

Aunt Liu walked in, just standing aside, Xiaoya's eyes were also slightly lowered, standing quietly, neither of them went to the fire.

After all, there is a difference between dignity and inferiority, and they dare not go beyond the rules that have imprisoned this world for countless years.

Yang Changan glanced at them, but did not persuade, but said suspiciously: "Aunt Liu, your face is very pale, what's wrong?"

"Young master, I'm ...... I'm bumping into the ghost!"

Her pupils were dilated, her body trembled a little, she hesitated, hesitated, and finally her lips trembled, and she said it with some fear.

"Where is the ghost?"

Yang Changan raised his eyebrows, and his body subconsciously tensed a little.

Aunt Liu knew that Yang Changan was a scholar and never believed in ghosts and gods, but she still gritted her teeth and said, "Young master, in the room where I slept." ”

The next moment.

But I didn't see Yang Changan pick up the sage book to teach her and instill some great truths of ghostless theology.

Saw......

"In the room where you slept? Aunt Liu, don't scare me this big night. ”

Yang Changan's heart jumped, and the memory in his brain surged, whether it was the earth or this world, the theory of ghosts and gods only stayed on paper.

In fact, some supernatural events can be explained by scientific methods.

But.

That being said, he was still worried in his heart, after all, he had experienced such bizarre things, and if there were ghosts in this world, he would also believe it.

"Aunt Liu, take me to have a look. ”

The Yang Mansion is not big, and in addition to Yang Changan, there are only Aunt Liu's mother and daughter who are responsible for his diet and daily life.

If he was scared like a woman at this time, then there would be no man here.

"Young Master, do you really want to go?"

Aunt Liu was shocked.

Looking at Aunt Liu, who was worried and fearful in her eyes, Yang Changan's heart was also cold, and the wind howled outside when it was dark, he hesitated at the moment, rolled his eyes, and said:

"Aunt Liu, if you are afraid, then wait for dawn. We'll go find out when it's dawn, and you'll be here tonight. ”

"Thank you, young master. ”

Aunt Liu was grateful, she knew that if she was to be the young master of someone else's family, not only would she not be able to stay tonight, but she might be beaten up because she was cowardly.

"Auntie, did you really hit a ghost?"

Xiaoya asked in a low voice, a little confused.

"Shhhhh ”

Aunt Liu hurriedly covered Xiaoya's mouth, obviously taboo.

Yang Changan saw Aunt Liu's appearance of talking about the tiger's color, and only felt a cool breath rushing from his feet to the top of his head, and suddenly he was excited, and hurriedly laughed: "Aunt Liu, don't be afraid, there is me." Let's go, let's go to the fire. ”

He led them to the brazier.

Aunt Liu added charcoal while listening carefully to the movement outside.

Yang Changan watched "The Theory of Theology", and also kept an eye on it.

There was no word all night, and it was surprisingly quiet.

Time passed in a hurry, and the sky grew brighter as the rooster crowed.

Yang Changan glanced out the window, although it was already the hour, the sky was very gloomy, just like the mood of the three of them.

At the end of the night, the three of them sat together, and the fear in their hearts was much less.

"Aunt Liu, let's go see the situation. ”

Looking at Yang Changan, who was calm and unfazed, Aunt Liu's heart settled down a lot, and she nodded: "Okay young master." ”

"It's okay, the source of all fear is just my own heart. ”

Yang Changan smiled faintly and comforted, "The book "Treatise on the Gods" in my hand was written by Fu Tianqiu, the secretary of the dynasty, and the spirit of Haoran lasts forever, and a hundred ghosts dare not approach. ”

With that, he raised the book in his hand.

This was brought back by "Yang Changan" for a tael of silver at the bazaar.

He confirmed that it was indeed Shang Shu Fu Tianqiu's handwriting, because he had seen it when he was taking the imperial examination, but the vendor did not know the treasure and mistook it for an ordinary book.

However, Yang Changan thinks that this is a high imitation, otherwise why would he come to the county market?

"You follow me. ”

Following his memory, Yang Changan stepped forward to lead the way, all around were residences, not some wilderness, he was not afraid, and he was bold.

The main thing is that it's dawn!

Aunt Liu followed closely and didn't dare to pull back.

Walking through the verandah, the three of them came to the wing.

There was still a faint light in the room, apparently the oil lamp had not yet burned out.

Pushing the door in, Aunt Liu took Yang Changan to the corner of the room, pointed to the front, her face was a little unnatural, and said in a low voice: "Young master, last night's strange sound came from below." ”

"Toilet?"

Yang Changan was stunned, and in front of him was a toilet made of wood.

"Less...... Young master, the little girl is afraid of the dark, so she made this. ”

Aunt Liu's voice was like a mosquito and a fly, and her face was ashamed.

"It's fine. ”

Yang Changan glanced at it, but secretly said that they were very good at enjoying it, and their thoughts were very avant-garde, but they didn't say anything, they came to the toilet and looked at the black leaky mouth inside, "Is it the strange sound coming from here?"

"Yes, young master, the voice coming from inside is very sharp, like a child crying, very miserable. ”

"Ah, mother, no. ”

Xiaoya tilted her head and wondered.

"You fell asleep last night, and you woke up when you walked to the verandah with your mother, of course you didn't hear it. ”

Aunt Liu was afraid that Yang Changan would not believe it, so she said with an affirmative face: "Young master, there really is, there is a child's cry below, I will never hear it wrong." ”

Yang Changan was stunned and nodded subconsciously.

Adults are much more alert than children, and they will wake up as long as there is any wind and grass at night, but he is just a little more puzzled: "Aunt Liu, so, you only heard the cry of the child, and you didn't see ghosts, right?"

Aunt Liu nodded.

"Could it be the wind, did you hear it wrong?"

"No, absolutely not. The voice was so sharp and bitter that I got goosebumps all over my body when I heard it. ”

Yang Changan stared at the toilet and was silent for three seconds.

"Where does this toilet lead?"

"Lead to the pit on the left. ”

Thatched pit?

Do ghosts still love this mouthful?

Yang Changan smiled dumbly and said, "Aunt Liu, the wind was very strong last night, and there are trees around, so it must be the sharp sound of the wind blowing the leaves." ”

He decided that Aunt Liu was suspicious.

"Young master, no, that voice is very ....."

Aunt Liu was about to explain, when her color suddenly changed, "Young Master, listen!

A burst of high-pitched strange sounds like crying and laughing and crying like a child wafted out of the toilet, "yìya, yìya......"

"Auntie, this voice is so terrifying. ”

Xiaoya's eyes shrank and she hid behind Aunt Liu.

"Young Master, it's this kind of strange sound!"

"The voice is...... Ghost baby?"

Yang Changan's back suddenly cooled, his laughter stopped abruptly, his face gradually became strange, and he quietly took two steps back.

After listening quietly for a while, I found that the strange sound was intermittent, intermittent, and seemed to have an echo.

He looked at Aunt Liu's mother and daughter who were trembling and frightened, and said in his heart that this was not a way, gritted his teeth, raised his courage, and waved his hand: "Aunt Liu, let's go to Maokeng to have a look." ”

The three of them walked in fear.

Passing by the outer courtyard, I took a bamboo pole to dry clothes.

Walking into the thatched house, he carefully and carefully observed the situation inside.

After no abnormality.

The next moment, he inserted the bamboo pole into the pit and stirred it against the toilet leak.

The old pit has been stirred up.

Suddenly.

A disgusting smell of sour, fishy, rancid and other disgusting smells mixed into the nostrils of the three of them, and Xiaoya retched directly on the side.

Even though Yang Changan and Aunt Liu both changed color, they hurriedly covered their noses with their sleeves.

Who can stand this?

Suddenly!

"Plop, plop, plop!"

The sound of fish jumping in the water sounded from inside the pit.

"Ah...... Hell!"

Hearing the sound of the bullet, Aunt Liu and the little girl were startled and immediately screamed.

"!"

Yang Changan was also a spirit, his hand shook, and the bamboo pole almost trembled.

"You stand back. ”

Yang Changan hurriedly blocked the front of the two, heard the sound of "plopping", and looked at it vigilantly.

I saw that the surface of the pit was floating......

No, no, no!

It's supposed to be a monster swimming.

Ghosts?

Is there really one?

Yang Changan's hair instantly turned upside down, his bones seemed to melt into flesh and blood, and his body fluttered.

This...... Who can withstand this?

Wrong......

Snake?

Palp?

Dragon?

No, no, no...... Is it a catfish?

"How can there be a catfish in here?"

Yang Changan was stunned when he saw the things in the pit, and he breathed a sigh of relief after being frightened.

But when I saw the catfish munching on the surface of the pit, I had another chill.

I always feel that this pit is full of inexplicable weirdness and horror.

"Catfish, is it the one from yesterday?"

Hearing this, Aunt Liu was stunned, reacted suddenly, and explained to Yang Changan:

"Young master, yesterday my distant cousin came to visit me, so I went to the market and bought a catfish and came back. But when the little girl caught it and played with it, she accidentally slipped it into the toilet, and it was estimated that it was ...... I guess I slipped into the pit. ”

She blamed herself a little and didn't dare to look at Yang Changan's eyes.

"I see!"

"This catfish is probably hungry, and the strange sound that seems to cry, laugh and cry like a child should be made by it. Its sound was already a bit like a child's cry, and then it was transmitted to the house through the fecal pipe, forming a more terrifying and bizarre effect, sounding sharp and terrifying. ”

Yang Changan was stunned, and then explained.

"The young master is very knowledgeable. ”

Aunt Liu bowed and said apologetically: "I disturbed the young master, the slave and maid are guilty." ”

"Just pay attention in the future, don't be suspicious, there are not so many ghosts in this world. ”

Yang Changan exhaled and smiled heartily.

Next, I started to fish the catfish, and I only hated the catfish for "plopping" and indiscriminately, and the process was indescribable.