Horror Recovery: I Became a Spiritual Instructor

What's more important is that the sound is quite regular, and in an instant, Zhang Yang is completely sleepless.

According to the old man, he will also live in the room next door on the first floor, and the room on the second floor is where his sons and daughters come back to live.

This means that under the current situation, there will be no one on the second floor, but there is such a strange sound inexplicably.

Thinking of all kinds of situations that might have happened behind the scene, Zhang Yang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He hurriedly looked at Elder Tang who was sleeping on the ground, only to find that he had dozed off, unaware of the voice from upstairs.

Zhang Yang tried to stand up from his seat and wake up Mr. Tang, but in the process of standing up, he accidentally touched the teacup on the table.

"bump!"

A crisp ceramic sound sounded.

Zhang Yang instinctively supported the cup with his hand to prevent it from falling to the ground.

At the same time, the continuous sound of footsteps upstairs suddenly stopped at this moment, which made Zhang Yang even more worried.

"No matter what, Elder Tang has to wake up quickly! One more person can help!"

Zhang Yang didn't change his original plan, but Elder Tang seemed quite tired today, forcing Zhang Yang to shake Elder Tang's body violently, which successfully woke him up from his sleep.

"Why don't you go to bed? It's late now, isn't it?"

Forcibly enduring the drowsiness, he opened his eyes. Tang Lao didn't know why Zhang Yang did this at all, and asked Zhang Yang suspiciously.

"There is a situation, you wake up quickly, this is very likely to endanger your life and mine!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yang hurriedly shouted quite seriously.

No matter what, Mr. Tang had to be completely awake, otherwise this guy would just become a drag bottle and would not be able to help him at all. This would be contrary to Zhang Yang's original intention.

Hearing the words, Tang Lao was completely awake. His eyes were wide open and he looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief. Zhang Yang nodded slightly in response.

"What happened, tell me quickly!"

Immediately afterwards, Elder Tang tried his best to lower his voice, and asked Zhang Yang again.

Zhang Yang simply pointed his finger upstairs, and then asked Mr. Tang to follow him out of the room.

Zhang Yang knew the general layout of the house, and he soon came to the outside of the room where the old man lived. There was a snoring sound from inside, which proved that the old man still stayed in the room and did not go out.

After realizing the details, Zhang Yang went to the second floor again, no matter what he had to figure out what was going on with the sound of footsteps.

However, when Zhang Yang accidentally touched the ceramic cup and made a sound, the sound became as if it had been detected in advance and disappeared out of thin air. When Zhang Yang took Mr. Tang to the second floor, after careful inspection, he found that There is nothing special there at all.

After careful inspection, Zhang Yang still couldn't find anything that could make a similar sound.

"This is really weird! The sound is very obvious, but everything on the second floor is quite normal!"

Faced with the sudden situation, Zhang Yang remained calm and did not panic. Instead, he carefully recalled the details of various places, hoping to find relevant clues to solve the problem.

As for Mr. Tang at this time, he had lost all sleepiness a long time ago, but after all he didn't know the skills in that area, so he could only follow closely behind Zhang Yang, guarding Zhang Yang's back.

"Master Zhang, do you think it has something to do with that strange bed?"

At this time, Elder Tang thought of one possibility.

"The bed board was placed on the first floor, and we just stayed in the room the whole time, but there was nothing unusual there, except that there was such a strange footstep sound on the second floor!"

Zhang Yang simply shook his finger, but he didn't agree with Tang Lao's idea.

In the next period of time, Zhang Yang tried to upload this matter to the website again, but in various areas on the second floor, he did not find any relevant traces of those dirty things.

All relevant conjectures and clues seem to have entered a real dead end at this moment, making it impossible for Zhang Yang to start.

When there was no other way, the two could only patiently wait for the morning to arrive.

The old man went to bed early and woke up early, and he woke up before six o'clock in the morning.

When he walked out of the hall, he saw Zhang Yang and Elder Tang sitting there, looking like they had been waiting for him for a while.

"Why are you here? You woke up so early? There are really not many young people like you who can wake up so early!"

The old man was quite surprised.

Zhang Yang didn't take up the topic, but rather straightforwardly asked the other party what was on the second floor.

Unexpectedly, this seemed to violate some of the old man's secrets, or his bottom line. Zhang Yang could clearly feel that the old man's face was not right at this moment.

"Have you been to the second floor? I only allow you to stay here for one night out of kindness. I didn't allow you to walk around at will!"

After the words were finished, the old man's face became even more gloomy, looking a little more scary.

"Old man, don't be angry! We heard a strange noise when we were sleeping last night, it came from the second floor. I suspect that a thief came in! If there are some valuables stored on the second floor, be careful !"

Aware of the details, Zhang Yang changed his mind and stopped confronting the opponent, but deliberately fabricated a reason.

Tang Laozi beside him hurriedly echoed, and imitated Zhang Yang's method, knocking on the side about the bed board.

"Oh, that bed board is like this, don't be surprised! In fact, the bed board is quite old, and it was passed down from my grandfather!"

Only then did the old man's complexion gradually improve, a smile appeared on his face, and he answered quite calmly.

According to the old man's grandfather at the time, this bed board was obtained from a mysterious cave. The cave was quite shady and full of weirdness. The old man's grandfather risked his life to enter it to collect medicine.

The medicinal material was not found, but instead he took a fancy to a piece of wood inside, but he was deceived by the person who collected the medicine. The old man's grandfather directly carried the wood back and had someone rework it. That's how the bed board came into being.

However, the old man was completely unaware of the strangeness of the bed board.

"Impossible. If other relatives come here on weekdays, I will let them rest in that house! They haven't mentioned it to me!"