"What was that just now?"
Chen Danshen broke out in cold sweat behind, somewhat curious.
"I told you, the ghostly soldiers borrowing the way," Lu Ban responded matter-of-factly.
"But isn't that superstition? Moreover, wouldn't something like that only happen after some major disaster?"
Chen Danshen hesitated, expressing doubt.
"Not necessarily. The land here in Jiangcheng has always been fraught with disasters. Have you guys heard about the rumors surrounding the men's dormitory at Jiangcheng University?" He Youwu suddenly spoke up at this moment.
"What rumors?"
"Look, the two especially tall buildings at Jiangcheng University's men's dormitory, they're both twenty stories high, right?" He Youwu's voice was very low, as if afraid something outside might hear.