While speaking, I had already turned on my phone and took a photo around. Unexpectedly, there were no one in the room.

Except for the heavy breathing sounds of us, we saw nothing else, and the sound of singing before has disappeared.

I looked at Xian'er with some confusion and asked, "Have you had any unusual things just now, or have you sensed anything?"

"No."

Xian'er shook her head in confusion and said, "The voice just now is not a human voice at all, but surprisingly, I didn't seem to notice anything."

"In theory, with my current spiritual consciousness, I can sense any strangeness within one kilometer nearby, but my spiritual consciousness was spread throughout the room just now, but no abnormality was sensed."

"This is strange."

"I just heard someone sing an opera, how could it be that there was no weirdness?"

"I don't believe there is anything that can be free to go down from our noses."

Silent...

Suddenly, a slight sound came, and then the light on the head was inexplicably lit up again.

After the whole room was as bright as daytime, everyone's hearts were relieved.

When I looked at Sun Jian beside me again, he was already sweating profusely.

"Mr. Sun, didn't scare you just now?"

"No...it's okay."

Sun Jian shook his head in fear and said calmly: "I have experienced what happened just now, so I just said that I should not be afraid of hearing any sound, because this sound does not seem to harm people. It will disappear by itself after a concert."

"So...when do this sound usually appear?"

"Or, will there be any signs when this sound appears?"

"power failure!"

Mr. Sun explained without hesitation: "Once the power outage comes, the sound of the opera will appear. When the light is on, this sound will not appear."

"What about sleeping?"

"When you sleep, will there be something strange about it, or can you hear the sound of the opera?"

"able!"

A trace of fear flashed across Sun Jian's face, and then recalled: "When we lived here before, we heard such strange sounds."

"I originally planned to invite the master to come back and take a look, but later this sound did not come out to harm people, so we didn't take it seriously."

"Although I heard this sound occasionally afterwards, nothing strange happened, and I gradually didn't care so much."

"So……"

Speaking of this, I paused again and asked cautiously: "When was the last time you heard this sound?"

"Or, will this voice sing other dramas besides singing Su Sanqijie?"

After hearing this, Sun Jian thought for a moment, then half-squinted his eyes and responded: "The last time he appeared, it seemed half a month ago."

"When I was taking a shower, I heard this sound."

"Then the next day I had an argument with my son, and then he ran away from home."

"As for whether this voice will sing other shocking sounds, I don't know very well."

"Because I know nothing about Peking Opera. If you didn't talk about it today, I wouldn't know that he was singing Su Sanqi's explanation!"

"All right."

I shrugged helplessly and asked, "So what content do you sing when you hear this mysterious voice? Is there any different content from Su Sanqijie today?"

"have."

Sun Jian swears: "I remember one time, I seemed to hear a sing of something else. I don't remember very clearly the lines, as if I said something, "You can't make jokes until now, how can you hide nonsense from him..."

"hehe."

"This is a lyric of Zhunpingying, and it is also a famous singing segment in Peking Opera."

"ah?"

Mr. Sun opened his eyes wide and asked curiously: "Yiyang, you don't even understand Peking Opera, right?"

"Let's know a little bit, then is there anything else to sing this mysterious voice?"

"Yes, I have."

"It seems that I have sang something, "I'm just a sound of past guests and friends, and I'm not a sound of horses and soldiers, and I'm not a gangster who steals the city..."

"I can't remember exactly what it is. Anyway, it's just this line. I wonder if it's from the Peking Opera?"

"Of course."

I corrected my expression and explained: "This is also a famous singing segment in Peking Opera, called "Sanjiadian", which tells the story of Qin Shubao being assigned to his army."

"It's so strange, why does this mysterious voice sing so many Peking operas?"

"Really speaking, in Hong Kong today, there should be few people who understand this thing, right?"

"Not very few, almost nothing."

Mr. Sun responded disapprovingly: "Now, many young people in Hong Kong do not respect traditional culture, so they don't understand Peking Opera at all."

"And you hear the voice just now, it seems to be very old, and it doesn't look like the sound that our era should have at all."

"Yes."

I responded without any objection: "This voice sounds like singing in a Peking Opera voice, which is a singing style belonging to the Yuyang School."

"So I dare to conclude that the person who sang this song, or ghost, should have a certain age."

"Brother Yiyang!"

"Why do you know everything?"

"What do you mean by Yu Yang School just now?"

"yes."

Xueyan also echoed: "Yiyang, what you said is too professional, we don't understand at all, just say it's simpler!"

"All right."

I saw that the two of them looked confused, so I explained: "The so-called Yu Yang School is a sect in Peking Opera. There are many sects in Peking Opera, such as the Mei School singing style, which is a very famous sect. The Yu Yang School I mentioned is also a famous sect. Do you understand?"

"Understood."

Tian Jun nodded in a vague way, and then said in surprise: "Brother Yiyang, then in your opinion, what is this mysterious voice that is very good at singing Peking opera?"

"have no idea."

I shook my head in confusion and said, "If I don't even sense Xian'er's spiritual consciousness, then my spiritual consciousness will be even more unsensible."

"But there is no need to worry. Since this problem has already occurred, we must solve it."

"Let's do this, we'll go to the Guo family to do business tomorrow."

"After completing the work, we will come back to investigate immediately."
Chapter completed!