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Beining City is already located in the north of Beihai Province, and it is much colder than Xining City. When Wang Zhi and the others walked out of the train station, the sky was always overcast. When they arrived at the guest house, it started to rain sporadically. In this way, Wang Zhi and the others could only stay in Beining City for the time being. It was impossible to go to the archaeological site in this weather. In fact, the archaeological site was still in the north of Beijing.

But fortunately, the environment of the guest house that Xiao Xin and Zhang Qin arranged for Zhang Yunxiang and Wang Zhi's group was not bad. Although it was only a three-star guest house, both the environment and the location were quite good.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when the few people arrived in Beining, and it was already dark when they arrived at the guest house, and it was raining, so Wang Zhi and the others didn't go out after dinner. Hanging around, they all stayed in the room chatting, and after 230:09 in the evening, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

Wang Zhi went back to his room and took a shower, then lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze. In fact, he was very tired even if he didn't do anything after taking the train for a whole day.

Zheng Xiang, who was sleeping with Wang Zhi, suddenly heard a woman crying in a daze, sat up suddenly, and reached out to press the switch of the bedside lamp, but after pressing the switch, the bedside lamp didn't turn on—the power went out?

Wang Zhi looked up at the indicator light of the TV in the room. There was no light at all, and the room was pitch black. He turned on the TV when he came in last night, and turned it off with the remote control. If there was no power outage, the indicator light of the TV should be on. That's right.

There will be a power outage in the urban area, Wang Zhi smiled wryly and shook his head.Immediately afterwards, he remembered the crying sound he heard just now, and listened intently again, but this time he heard nothing.

Since there was no sound, Wang Zhi lay down on the bed and went to sleep again, but not long after sleeping, he heard that woman crying again, this time Wang Zhi couldn't fall asleep.Put on your clothes, go to the window, open the window and listen carefully again, but still can't hear any sound.

This is strange!Chapter 230 Seven Crying in the Middle of the Night Wang Zhi couldn't help frowning, he is a master of Taoism.Naturally, there are no visual or auditory hallucinations. He heard the voice just now clearly, and it is definitely not a dream.It was precisely because of this that he was even more confused.

After pondering for a while, Wang Zhi jumped up and jumped from the window. The room he lived in was on the third floor of the guest house, and the road was outside the window. Naturally, such a height was nothing to Wang Zhi.

Just as Wang Zhi jumped out of the window, he suddenly felt someone jumping down not far away. He hurriedly looked closely and found that it was Dongfanghong.

"Did you hear the crying too?" Dongfanghong also saw Wang Zhi at the same time, walked over and asked with a slight smile.

"Ha, you heard that too?" Wang Zhi smiled wryly and said, "Do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know, but the cries should come from the northwest direction, let's go and have a look." Dongfanghong shook her head and said, and then the two walked towards the northwest direction.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning.It was still raining sporadically outside, there were very few vehicles on the road, and naturally there were no pedestrians. Wang Zhi and Dongfanghong also lost a lot of scruples and walked quickly under the dim street lights.It took about 10 minutes or so to walk out of the urban area.

After walking out of the urban area, Dongfanghong continued to run all the way to the northwest, and ran quickly again for about 10 minutes to a cemetery.

"Is this a cemetery?" Looking at the many small hills in front of him, Wang Zhi gave Dongfanghong a strange look. He didn't recognize the direction of the crying, and he followed the real Dongfanghong along the way.Now that Dongfanghong has brought her to a cemetery, he must be surprised.

In the northern region, especially in the remote areas, people have always paid attention to burial. After a person dies, a small grave is dug, and a small hill is piled up after the burial. In this place, there are at least 40 small hills one after another.

Wang Zhi believes in metaphysics and Feng Shui, but he absolutely does not believe in ghosts and gods. What does it mean that Dongfanghong brought him to this cemetery? Could it be that the crying is a female ghost crying?Wang Zhi absolutely did not believe this.

Both of them were masters. Although the night was dark at this time, Dongfanghong could still see the expression on Wang Zhi's face, and said with a smile, "Go in and have a look, maybe you will find something else."

Wang Zhi glanced at Dongfanghong suspiciously again, and followed Dongfanghong into the room. Along the way, Dongfanghong was cautious, looking down at her feet, and even frowning to figure out something. It took about 10 minutes before she led Wang Zhi to the place. In front of a tomb.

"This grave is newly buried!" Wang Zhi could see the difference in this grave at a glance. Even though the ground was wet due to the rain, the soil particles of this grave were obviously looser, unlike other graves. Weeds have even grown over the top of the grave.

"Yes, it is indeed newly built, but have you noticed anything unusual about this newly built tomb?" Dongfanghong nodded and asked in a low voice.

"Strange!" Hearing Dongfanghong's words, Wang Zhi looked at the grave in front of him again, and said in a deep voice after looking at it for a full three minutes: "There are no wreaths on the grave, and there is no trace of burning paper money on the penny."

"That's right." Dongfanghong nodded again. If the old tomb didn't have such a natural past, but this is a new tomb, it would be very strange without these things. Could it be that the owner of this cemetery has no relatives or friends?

"But what does this have to do with the crying just now? This place is already far away from the guest house. Don't tell me that the crying just now is caused by wronged spirits." Wang Zhi looked at Dongfanghong again and asked.

"Ghost!" Dongfanghong glanced at Wang Zhi with a half-smile, and said, "How about I tell you a story?"

"Okay, tell me." Wang Zhi nodded and said, knowing that Dongfanghong would not tell herself stories for no reason.

Seeing Wang Zhi nodding, Dongfanghong smiled again and began to tell softly: "Actually, this is not a story, but a real thing that I have personally experienced."

The story told by Dongfanghong happened 90 years ago. At that time, Dongfanghong was only in her early twenties. She traveled around with her master. Once they came to a small town in Tianjin City and heard about it. A strange thing.

At that time, there was a grocery store in Xiaozhen, which mainly bought things like dried fruit and biscuits. The owner of the store was an old man in his 60s.

Because it was not peaceful at that time, the boss would close the door after seven o'clock in the evening, but one night, around ten o'clock in the evening, the boss heard someone knocking on the door outside.

"Boss, I'm buying biscuits. My child is starving to death." The knock on the door was accompanied by a hurried female voice. The boss was already asleep at this time, so naturally he didn't want to open the door again, but he couldn't bear the woman who kept shouting outside.

In the end, he shouted urgently, and the boss finally opened the store door impatiently, only to see a 27-year-old young woman standing outside, her hair was casually loose, and her face was a little pale.

"Boss, I'm buying biscuits, my child is starving to death." Seeing the boss opened the door, the woman said hastily.

"Come in." Even though the boss was impatient, since he had already opened the store door, he was not as fierce as before, and said with a flat look at the woman.

"No, just weigh me a ten-dollar biscuit." The woman handed a ten-dollar sheet to the boss and said.

The woman didn't come in, and the boss didn't force it. He took the money and weighed ten yuan of biscuits for the woman. After watching the woman leave, he closed the door and continued to sleep.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up early the next morning, when the boss was checking the account, he suddenly found that there was a ghost coin in the cash drawer. Seeing this ghost coin, the boss suddenly called out the woman from last night, and he was so frightened that he was out of his wits. Don't dare to stay in the grocery store anymore.

At that time, when Dongfanghong and his master arrived in the town, it was the second day after the woman bought the biscuits. Hearing about this, Dongfanghong's master went to the boss and said that he would accompany him at night.

At that time, Dongfanghong's master was dressed as a Taoist priest. The boss saw this, although he was terrified, but finally agreed.At the same time that night, the woman came again, still coming to buy biscuits.

The boss was scared out of his wits when he heard the sound, so he didn't dare to open the door, but Dongfanghong's master took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket and handed it to the boss, who asked the boss to sprinkle the medicine powder in the porcelain bottle on the biscuits when he weighed the biscuits, and the boss took it Master Dongfanghong handed over the porcelain vase, so he resisted his fear and called the store door. The store door opened, and the boss saw the woman he saw last night again, her hair was still disheveled.

But the strange thing is that Dongfanghong hid behind the door but couldn't see anything, only saw the boss talking to himself, then came in and weighed some biscuits, and sprinkled the biscuits from the porcelain bottle on the biscuits according to his master's instructions. Medicine powder, just walked out with the biscuit, and when he came in again, he had an extra Ming coin in his hand.

When Dongfanghong was wondering, his master hurriedly led him out. The two of them came to a cemetery and a new grave. Before Dongfanghong could speak, his master hurriedly told Dongfanghong After digging the grave, the two finally opened the tomb, dug out a coffin, and opened it to find a woman and a baby inside. The woman had already passed away, but the baby was still alive.

"Is this true?" Hearing this, Wang Zhi finally couldn't help interjecting. He really didn't believe it was true, and it was too wicked.

He did know that the genius doctor Hua Tuo had rescued a pregnant woman who had been put into a coffin, but the pregnant woman had not been buried at that time, and Hua Tuo had only judged that the pregnant woman was not dead based on the blood dripping from the coffin, but this matter was so ridiculous. Out of hell.

"Of course it's true, but I didn't see the so-called woman at the time. Later, I asked my master if he had seen it, but he shook his head and said nothing, saying that one day I will understand." Dongfanghong Looking at Wang Zhi, he said with a smile.

"Then do you understand?" Wang Zhi asked angrily.

"Understood." Dongfanghong nodded and looked at Wang Zhi again with a smile and said, "Yang is rooted in yin, yin is rooted in yang, misfortunes depend on blessings, and blessings rest on misfortunes."

"Boom!" Hearing Dongfanghong's words, Wang Zhi felt a sudden explosion in his head, and he understood instantly.

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