"Uncle, when you pass here at night and hear the laughter of children playing, don't scare me, I'm very timid." I shrunk my neck at the beginning of the fifth day when I heard the words of the middle-aged butcher, and looked around suspiciously.

"you dare to come here in the middle of the night. Are you afraid of that thing?" The middle-aged butcher jokingly said.

"don't laugh at me, uncle. You know that. It's evil." he said awkwardly after grabbing his head on the fifth day.

"there are laughter of children playing. Are you sure it's the crying of children, uncle?" I asked in a hurry.

"how could I...