Chapter 462

The room was filled with endless charm, yet he chose to venture out in the dead of night in search of those ghostly entities. This decision made Yang Fan truly regretful; as he left the room, he almost took one step and looked back three times.

The quiet midsummer night resonated with the intermittent, noisy chirping of cicadas and croaking of frogs.

With a powerful flashlight in hand, Yang Fan headed towards the village office, clutching the Thunderstruck Wood Mace tightly, his gaze vigilant and his ears tuned to any unusual sounds that might emerge nearby.

However, the journey was a mix of close calls without any actual danger, with no ghostly creature jumping out to give him a scare.

Upon reaching the entrance of the village office, Yang Fan hesitated and decided not to go in straight away, but to first make a phone call to Mr. Fan.

"Mr. Fan, I'm at the entrance of the village office, should I come in?" asked Yang Fan.