45 Strange Night

After walking out of the courtyard, Han Zhao brought Xu Ling to an abandoned mud hut at the edge of the village.

"Junior Brother Han, why… why did you bring me here?"

When Xu Ling saw Han Zhao bring her to a place with no one around, she seemed to have thought of something. Her eyes flickered and she couldn't speak properly.

Han Zhao quickly walked forward. Xu Ling suddenly closed her eyes and raised her head.

Tap, tap!

Han Zhao snatched the meat pie from Xu Ling's hand and threw it to the ground.

"Junior Brother Han?!" Xu Ling opened her eyes and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"Senior Sister Xu, do you believe me?"

"Of course I do."

"I think there's a big problem with this village. The moment I entered, I felt my hair stand on end as if something very terrifying was about to happen. Until now, my intuition has never been wrong."

Han Zhao explained.