"Yeah, I know a thing or two; at least I can tell if something has entered your house." I nodded.
Aunt Wang fell silent for a while before nodding her head. She probably meant that since the shopkeeper hadn't returned home, it wouldn't hurt to let me take a look. Even if I turned out to be useless, it wouldn't waste too much time.
I followed Aunt Wang into her courtyard. It was obvious someone had been cleaning up, and although the house was as dilapidated as Brother Zhang's, it was well-organized.
As I walked and looked around with Aunt Wang, I didn't see a trace of malevolent energy.
The cries of a child let me know where we were headed. The moment I stepped through the doorway, I felt a touch of coolness. It seemed that there really was something unclean in this room.
