Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 1542: 1542: Liar (29)

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"Han Jing, do you believe it is a ghost?"

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Shen Xue looked at her in surprise, her eyes still shining with some complicated light.

"Shen Xue, you see Han Jing said the same, we are really dangerous now."

At this time, Ye Chen on the side immediately took the opportunity to speak: "I know a master who is an expert in Xuanmen. Why don't I take you to find him and ask him to sell you some peace blessings, so that you can be safe." /

"No, I don't think I don't need it."

Ouyang Ling, who has been silent, whispered lightly, without the slightest fear on his handsome face: "We are upright, even if there are ghosts, she should be afraid of us!"

"Yes, classmate Ouyang is right."

Shen Xue echoed a sentence and smiled at Ouyang Ling.

Hearing what Shen Xue said, Ye Chen's face changed and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Well, it doesn't matter if everyone has different opinions."

At this time, Ye Xing also spoke slowly: "Song Qin’s affairs are hard to tell. The police should investigate. Maybe it's a vendetta or love killing? I know Song Qin. She has a very good reputation. No, there are many enemies."

Song Qin.

Many students in the school knew about her. After all, the female student was really too public and high-profile, as if she was afraid that others would not know her.

At this moment, Ning Huanxin has doubts--

Why did Song Qin die?

She doesn't know what kind of person Song Qin is, but listening to everyone's gossip and tone, she knows that Song Qin is not a serious person.

Will the female ghost kill for no reason? Could this deceased be another reminder from Ruan Qingqing?

Ning Huan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Okay, let's get together first, but if you encounter any special circumstances, you must keep in touch as soon as possible."

Shen Xue said while holding Ning Huanxin's hand.

"Han Jing, come with me."

Ning Huanxin came back to his senses and left with Shen Xue and two of them quickly.

Shen Xue did not take Ning Huanxin to the dormitory, but instead came to a small pavilion of the school. Because most people were attracted to the old teaching building by Song Qin’s jumping from the building, so at this time, there was only The two of them.

"Han Jing, I have something to ask you."

Shen Xue's expression is very serious, and her tone is also very solemn.

"Well, Xiaoxue, what's the matter?"

Ning Huanxin simply sat on the wooden chair in the pavilion and looked up at Shen Xue, with a puzzled expression on her face.

"Han Jing, do you know or see something...what we don't know?"

When Shen Xue asked this sentence, her eyes kept staring at Ning Huanxin's eyes.

She and Han Jing have known each other for many years, and they know her personality too well. During this period of time, Han Jing has always been abnormal, and sometimes her behavior is very strange, so...Shen Xue was particularly puzzled.

But she didn't tell anyone about her concerns.

She just wanted Han Jing to tell herself what happened.

"Xiaoxue, you are really too keen."

Hearing Shen Xue’s question, Ning Huan’s heart was not guilty at all. She quietly stared at Shen Xue before speaking slowly: “Actually, I always wanted to say it, but I’m afraid that all of you Don’t believe me, do you remember the fact that we lured ghosts on the roof of the school during the summer vacation?"