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"Han Jing, do you believe it is ghosts?"

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 the profound sect. Why don't I take you to find him and ask him to sell you some peace blessings, so that I can be safe."

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

Ouyang Ling, who has been silent, whispered lightly, without the slightest fear on the 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.

Ye Chen's face changed when he heard Shen Xue's words, 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 is a vendetta or love killing? I know that Song Qin has a very bad reputation. There are also many enemies."

Song Qin.

Many students in the school knew about her. After all, the girl 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 in his heart——

Why did Song Qin die?

She didn't know what kind of person Song Qin was, but after listening to everyone's gossip and tone, she knew that Song Qin was not a serious person.

The female ghost murdered someone for no reason. Could this deceased be another reminder from Ruan Qingqing?

Ning Huan couldn't help but fell into thought.

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

While talking, Shen Xue took Ning Huanxin's hand.

"Han Jing, come with me."

Ning Huanxin came back to his senses, and followed Shen Xue and left quickly.

Shen Xue did not take Ning Huanxin to the direction of the bedroom. Instead, she 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 were only two of them in the pavilion. .

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

Shen Xue's expression was very serious, and her tone was 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 look of confusion.

"Han Jing, do you know or see something... things 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 been very abnormal, and sometimes her behavior is very strange, so...Shen Xue was particularly puzzled.

But she did not tell anyone her doubts.

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 looked at Shen Xue, and then slowly said: “Actually, I’ve always wanted to say it, but I’m afraid all of you don’t believe me. , Do you remember the fact that we led ghosts on the school roof during the summer vacation?"