Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 332: There Really Are Ghosts

The high school student shuddered, dropped the pen in his hand, hugged his arms tightly, and looked around tremblingly.

Seeing him looking as if he had seen a ghost, Cui Wenzhe asked suspiciously, "What’s wrong with you?"

"Is, is this a Taoist Temple?" The high school student suddenly stood up and quickly ran to the side of Cui Wenzhe and Yao Xuanhang.

Cui Wenzhe said, "Yes, this is Jiaoyang Temple. Could it be that you’ve come to the wrong place?"

The high school student’s face turned pale, his head shaking like a rattle drum, "That’s not what I mean. I mean... there aren’t supposed to be ghosts in a Taoist Temple, right?"

Cui Wenzhe and Yao Xuanhang were immediately taken aback.

Yao Xuanhang suddenly thought of the strange thing he had noticed while dining with Jiangli that day, put down his phone, and sat up straight, "Did you see something?"

Hearing this, the high school student’s eyes widened enormously, "Bro, what do you mean by that? What do you mean I saw something, are there really ghosts in the Taoist Temple?"

Isn’t it said that Taoist Temples and ghosts are incompatible?

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Seeing him about to cry out of fear, Yao Xuanhang frantically waved his hands and explained, "I didn’t mean that, it’s just that what you said was strange, and I wanted to ask why you said it. Don’t scare yourself..."

Reassured by his words, the high school student breathed a slight sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and muttered, "I, I didn’t see anything, but while I was doing my homework there, I kept feeling bursts of cold wind blowing past my ears. Could there really be ghosts here?"

Yao Xuanhang felt goosebumps all over his body in an instant and, thinking of the task he had been entrusted with, became even more frightened, feeling an icy shiver creep down his spine.

Nervously looking around, he whispered, "It couldn’t be. This is a Taoist Temple; there shouldn’t be anything wrong..."

These words were meant to comfort the high school student, and also to comfort himself.

Hearing their conversation, Fu’er grabbed Lin Yurong who was still trying to correct the high school student’s answers and warned her, "What’s the matter with you, girl? Have you forgotten that you’re a ghost now, not like these normal people? Your continual haunting, who can stand it? Can’t you just keep still?"

Lin Yurong looked somewhat fearfully at Fu’er, retreated a little, and gazed at the high school student’s workbook, feeling as if ten thousand ants were born in her heart, crawling through her insides, making her restless.

But Fu’er was watching her, so she didn’t dare to step forward anymore.

Fu’er glared at her.

Frightened, Lin Yurong turned and ran into a corner, not daring to come out.

Seeing this, Fu’er snorted, thinking that even in death, his imposing manner was undiminished, and everyone who saw him would be afraid.

The high school student and others were still discussing whether there were ghosts in the Taoist Temple or not.

Yao Xuanhang’s words didn’t comfort the high school student, who instead became even more frightened.

As they continued to speak more earnestly, Cui Wenzhe helplessly interrupted, "Enough, both of you. We’re in a Taoist Temple, how could there be such things? Don’t scare yourselves."

The high school student and Yao Xuanhang were both taken aback.

Just then, suddenly there came a creak, as if something had been opened.

The next second, the shrill screams of the high school student and Yao Xuanhang rose one after another, nearly flipping the roof.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Help, there really are ghosts!!!"

At the entrance.

Jiangli and Xia Xin, who had just walked in, listened to the rhythmical, almost symphonic screams, stood there, each more dumbfounded than the other.

Xia Xin was even more startled, "What are you all doing?"

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