1 a.m.

Ren Bufan walked around the house countless times, and when he was really sleepy, he returned to the bedroom and lay down to sleep.

For so long, I couldn't even see a ghost, or even hear a little movement.

In addition to disappointment, because he had to attend class tomorrow during the day. Although there was nothing to listen to in class and it was okay to go to bed directly, he didn't want to find ghosts all night.

Anyway, if there is really that thing, you will definitely come to find yourself on your own initiative. If you don’t have it, it will be useless to search randomly.

He fell asleep quickly and slept very well.

I don’t know when it was, but a “Gla” sound suddenly came from my ears, just above my head, as if something was scratching the wooden board.

Ren Bufan woke up in shock and heard the sound clearly. He thought to himself that he finally came. He immediately sat up excitedly and turned on the light to check around.

However, nothing could be seen in the room except myself. The sound of gala above was still ringing.

"hello!" Ren Bufan raised his head and spoke to the above, "Who?"

The sound came to an abrupt end.

"Hey, keep going! Why don't you just come out and meet us!" Ren Bufan said immediately, "Did you hear me? Come out!"

Still no movement.

Ren Bufanxin said, am I so fierce? But what is this sound? Is there really a ghost?

It sounded like it was upstairs, and I immediately put on my clothes and left the bedroom. After turning on the light, I followed the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor was empty and nothing except dust.

"Galagala~" the sound rang again, as if it was in the corner.

Normal people must be scared to death, but Ren Bufan walked forward curiously and carefully searched for the source of the sound, but found nothing.

As soon as he approached, the sound stopped, as if he was afraid of him. But there was nothing suspicious about it. What was going on?

After the sound disappeared from here, Ren Bufan stayed on the second floor and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of it.

Until around 1:15 am, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Ren Bufan was very surprised and thought to himself that the man who died here was not the male owner? Why did he hear the crying of a woman? Hey, he ran down the stairs: "Hey! Who is crying there? Come out!"

As soon as he came, the crying disappeared, but the sound of "Gla Gala" on the second floor sounded again.

"Damn it, are you kidding me?" Ren Bufan quickly returned to the second floor, and his voice disappeared again. Soon, a whimpering sound came from below.

"Hey! Interesting." Ordinary people were scared on the spot when they encountered such a situation. Ren Bufan found it interesting. After thinking for a while, he thought that this was not a solution. Didn't the monk say that chanting scriptures can drive away ghosts? I don't know if it's useful.

Now I returned to the hall, chanting the Diamond Sutra in my mouth, and checking around at the same time.

"Crash!" There was no sound from the upper floor and there was no crying, and a crisp sound suddenly came from outside.

Ren Bufan quickly ran outside while reciting the scriptures, and soon found a broken flower pot in the corner of the wall.

"Gala gala ~" The sound on the second floor sounded again.

"Woooooooooooooo~" The crying sounded again on the first floor lobby.

When Ren Bufan was reciting the scriptures and returning to the house, the voice came to an abrupt end.

After a few times, he got a little annoyed.

It seems that things are weird, and it feels like a haunted one. Why does this sound intermittently stop as soon as you come, and appear as soon as you walk away?

Think about it carefully, I don’t believe in evil.

Sitting directly on the sofa in the hall, motionless.

A gala sound came from above my head, and I didn't care about it, just sitting here chanting the scriptures.

As a result, a few minutes later, a whimpering sound rang in the hall again, which was very close.

"Is this broken scripture useless? Or isn't it a ghost at all?" Ren Bufan stood up and ran quickly to the direction where the sound came. After careful examination, he found that there was nothing, and he couldn't help but look confused.

I don’t understand, are there really ghosts in this world? Otherwise, how can I explain the current situation?

A strange rattle, an inexplicable low cry of woman, and a flower pot that suddenly broke outside.

But there was only sound, and no ghost could be seen.

Ren Bufan took out his phone and took photos in the area where the sound was made, then went upstairs to shoot every corner.

When it came down, the sound continued.

"Is there really a ghost or other reasons?" Ren Bufan checked it one by one after another after taking the photos, without any problem. "Reciting scriptures is useless, there is always a sound, and timid people really can't stand it! I said, if there is really a ghost, come out and see me, don't you come out and I will go to bed?"

After shouting for a few times without reaction, Ren Bufan really returned to the bedroom, took off his clothes and got into the cup and fell asleep, and was too lazy to care about what the gala was scratching and the strange cry of the woman.

I slept until dawn, nothing special happened, and the strange sounds of last night disappeared.

Although he didn't figure out what was going on, the strange phenomenon at night in the haunted house made him feel quite interesting. He decided to find out the truth as soon as possible, whether it was a real ghost or a fake ghost, he had to find it out.

When driving back to school and having breakfast together, Su Tian asked worriedly: "Bufan, was it okay last night?"

"It's okay! What's the matter?" Ren Bufan replied with a smile, "It's just a bit disharmonious voice, I haven't figured out what's going on for the time being."

"Brother, what happened last night?" Su Nuan took the breakfast and went opposite him and her sister.

Su Nuan didn't know about the haunted house yesterday, so Ren Bufan briefly explained while having a meal.

When Su Nuan heard what he described last night's movement, she was a little surprised: "Is there such a thing really happening? Brother, can't there be a ghost in that house, right?"

"I don't know, I took a lot of photos last night, but the reason has not been found out yet." Ren Bufan took out his cell phone and handed it over.

Su Nuan opened the album and looked at the past one by one, very seriously. Su Tian also stood up curiously, walked behind her brother and looked down at the photos.

The siblings and sisters looked at it for a long time, but they didn't see any problems.

"Brother, I haven't taken any photos!" Su Nuan said.

"You can't take a picture of ghosts, right?" Su Tian said in a low voice.

"Sister, you've watched so many horror movies. Aren't there many photos that have taken ghosts inexplicably?" Su Nuan turned around.

"That was deliberately made the ghost take a photo, otherwise it would be impossible to see at all!" Su Tian immediately denied.

"I said, why are you talking about the plot of the movie?" Ren Bufan smiled and retrieved his phone from Su Nuan.

"Brother, I don't really believe in the sayings of ghosts." Su Nuan thought for a moment, "If it is explained by science, I think you feel like you are scratching something when you hear the sound of the upstairs. It may be a mouse!"

"Rat?" Ren Bufan pinched his chin and thought, "The possibility is not not."

"If it's a mouse, you stop as soon as you get closer, which can explain it!" Su Nuan said, "As for the crying of that woman, I can't figure it out. There was no one in the house at that time, right?"

"Yes! I'm the only one in the house, and the surrounding area is also empty."

"I think there is always a reason." Su Nuan pondered.

"If you want me to tell, there may be a real ghost." Su Tian said, "After all, someone died in that house."

"If there is really a ghost, why can't he see me?" Su Nuan asked.

"Maybe he is strong in yang and ghosts are afraid?" Su Tian whispered.

"So it's too superstitious!" Su Nuan shook her head.

"That may be because Bufan was chanting Buddhist scriptures at that time, and ghosts didn't dare to get close!"

"This is a bit possible." Su Nuan nodded.

Ren Bufan said that it has a yarn relationship with Buddhist scriptures. If I recite the scriptures or not, the sound is there and it will not work at all. Either there is no ghost or monster, it is just a movement caused by some reason, or the ghost is too strong and not afraid of Buddhist scriptures, or the Buddhist scriptures are simply ineffective.

"Bufan, it seems a bit scary." Su Tian returned to Ren Bufan and sat down, whispering to him, "Don't go to that house, what if you really mess with something dirty?"

Ren Bufan smiled and said, "Didn't I have nothing to do? If I don't figure it out, I feel uncomfortable. I have to find a way to figure out whether the sound is a ghost or a mouse!"

"Brother, it's not certain whether it's a ghost or a mouse inside." Su Nuan said, "But according to your photos, breaking a broken flower pot outside should be a masterpiece of a cat. There are vague cat footprints in your photos, although it's not very obvious."

"Cat's footprints?" Ren Bufan didn't pay attention. He went to take pictures of the area where the flower pots were smashed in the yard during the day. He had also seen it at that time, but he didn't find anything possible.

"Look at the photos again!" Su Nuan reminded.

Ren Bufan quickly took out his cell phone, flipped into the photo in the courtyard to check it carefully, but he didn't see any cat footprints: "Where?"

"Here!" Su Nuan pointed at an inconspicuous position in the corner of the photo, "Brother, do you see this tree that is in the mirror? The walls on the edges of these leaves are this inconspicuous place. Have you seen it?"

Following the direction Su Nuan pointed, Ren Bufan lowered his head and looked carefully, then showed a surprised expression: "Hey! It's really a cat's footprint."

"Where?" Su Tian also came over curiously.

"Anyway, the movement outside must be a cat, no doubt!" Su Nuan said, "As for the strange movement inside the house, I guess there is a mouse upstairs. The cat was probably attracted by the mouse, which scared me away."

"It makes sense!" Ren Bufan's eyes lit up, "If it were a mouse, there must be a hole upstairs, probably in that hidden corner. Today I will search carefully!"

"You still have to go over?" Su Tian showed a worried look.

"If I don't find out this matter clearly, my curiosity is not satisfied, and it's very uncomfortable!" Ren Bufan said, "The only problem now is how the inexplicable woman's cry came from. Is it a ghost or what causes it?"

"Brother, I think the chance of coincidence is relatively high." Su Nuan said, "After all, most things can be explained by science now, and it also proves that many of them are feudal superstitions. Everything should have scientific basis, but whether the truth can be found."

Ren Bufan didn't agree with this when he heard this. After all, his skill generator and rebirth are not explained by science.
Chapter completed!