By chance, four or five boys walked out of the cafeteria not far away, looking like they had just finished eating.

Han Zhen planned to step forward and ask a few people for directions, but before he could approach them, his extraordinary hearing worked again.

"Don't believe it. Under the club center in our school, there are suppressed ghosts of innocent people who were killed by the cultists. Those frightening screams last night were those ghosts who were about to rush out. Anyway, I don't plan to join the club.

If you are active, I will not stop you if you are not afraid of death."

One of the boys said seriously to the others.

"Forget it, you are addicted to making up stories, and you also suppress evil spirits. This is what Zhang Ziwei, the rising star in the police station, told you by your aunt's son, classmate, brother-in-law, and neighbor's third nephew?"

"That's not true. This is what my second aunt's cousin's daughter's boyfriend's wife's third sister's husband told me. Let me tell you, this man is a well-known eminent monk in Yangguan Town - Master Hui Liao.

, have you heard of it?”

Listening to the conversation of several people, Han Zhen's progress suddenly stopped. At this time, three questions flashed deep in his heart.

First, should I stop by this club activity center and take a look?

Secondly, what is the relationship between the wife of the godly daughter’s boyfriend?
Chapter completed!