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"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

I glanced at the thin man and made a strong decision without waiting for him to object.

"It's precisely because someone has just died that it's easiest to see ghosts."

"Going to the place where you fell is the best option."

"I see that you don't have any objections. It's such a happy decision!"

I was all smiles.

It seemed that what I was going to was not a haunted place, but a fun place.

"this"

The thin man and the fat man looked at each other.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded in agreement.

"Since this classmate is so insistent, we can't be disappointed. Let's take a risk with you."

His eyes flickered, not knowing what the hell he was up to.

"Um, President, I'm feeling a little unwell tonight and I can't do any activities with you."

At this time, the senior sister stood up and said with a troubled face.

"Okay, then you won't go." The thin man looked at her without forcing himself.

"Cough cough cough" He covered his mouth with black-rimmed glasses and coughed a few times, "Sorry, I probably have a cold, so I can't go."

"You don't want to go either?" The thin man didn't look as kind to him as he did to his senior sister. "Okay, let's go. You can go wherever you want. Our association will never force people to do anything."

"Thank you, President, for your understanding."

"Then let's go first."

"You guys, your evening activities went well."

The two looked at me strangely and hurriedly left the office.

"Haha, you see, unfortunately the weather has gotten colder recently, and a lot of people have caught a cold." The thin man said to smooth things over.

"Well, it would be better if there were fewer people. If there is less yang energy, it would be easier for ghosts to come out." I smiled happily.

After hearing what I said, the faces of the thin man and the fat man became a little ugly.

"I don't know what to call this classmate yet. Let me register here." As if to lighten the atmosphere, the thin man took out a small notebook and said.

"My surname is Li. I'm not busy with registration. Let's talk about it when I pay my dues." I waved my hand nonchalantly.

"Okay, Classmate Li." The thin man put away his notebook, "You guys sit down for a while, and we'll get ready first."

Then, he winked at the thin man, and the two got busy together.

First, he took out a few very average black cloaks from the cabinet, and then took out some bottles and jars filled with strange liquids, and even a few yellow charms.

But I took one look and knew the talisman was fake.

"Classmate Li."

"Classmate Wang."

"This cloak is our guild uniform. It is usually worn during activities. Originally only those who have joined the guild are eligible to wear it, but since you are already preliminary members, I will give it to you in advance."

The thin man handed us the inferior cloak, and mysteriously picked up a bottle of transparent water.

"The liquid in this bottle is cow tears. If you rub it on your eyelids, you can see ghosts."

"This is a very precious material, so it can only be wiped after the operation begins."

I was very interested: "This is the first time I've seen the legendary cow's tears. Can I have a look?"

"I can only take a look now." The thin man carefully handed the bottle to me.

The king of bastards also came over to take a look curiously.

The bottle is quite ordinary, the kind of small plastic bottle that holds mineral water.

The label paper on the bottle was torn off, and a label was affixed with the words "ox tears" written on it.

The liquid inside is transparent, quite clear, and has no impurities.

"It looks just like ordinary water."

I unscrewed the cap without ceremony.

"Hey, hey, don't move!" The thin man was extremely nervous.

I just put the bottle to my nose and smelled it.

It seems to have a slight fishy smell.

"Classmate Li, don't worry, we can wipe it off later when we get to the teaching building." The thin man snatched the plastic bottle back and screwed on the cap, for fear of spilling a drop.

"I'm really looking forward to what I'll see after wiping the cow's tears." I smiled excitedly.

The eyes of the thin man and the fat man suddenly changed when they looked at me.

"Xiao Wang, ask Brother Ritian when he will come over. I can't wait." I stretched.

"Okay." The king of bastards immediately took out his mobile phone to send a message. After waiting for a while, he frowned and said, "Good guy, this guy won't reply to my messages! He's inhumane to people of the opposite sex!"

"Then don't wait for him. Let's go over first and sit here all the time. It's a waste of time." I straightened my clothes and stood up.

"Okay, I'll leave him a message." After sending the message, the King of Bastards also stood up after me.

"President, since we are ready, shall we set off?" I looked at the thin man with a smile.

The thin man took a breath: "Let's go."

We put on those very average cloaks, left the simple and shabby office, and set out towards the teaching building in the night.

At this time, it was only after 9 o'clock in the evening.

There are no people on the playground on the road to the school.

Especially here in the teaching building.

The old scene of studying at night without burning a midnight oil was gone, and only a single lamp in the study room was left on.

The street lamps are hidden among the tall and dense trees.

The whole old campus is dim and dark.

The jumping incident added a bit of gloom to the originally peaceful night.

We barely met a pedestrian on the road.

Downstairs of the old teaching building, on the empty concrete floor, although the horrific scene of blood blooming was no longer there, the smell of blood in the air seemed to linger.

The four people wearing black cloaks, standing under the street lights here, looked even weirder.

"Can we begin, President?"

I looked at the thin man.

What is his current state of mind at the scene of a murder that is related to him?

Both the thin man and the fat man were a little uneasy.

Especially the fat man, with obvious fear in his eyes, did not dare to approach the ground where blood stains remained.

"let's start."

The thin man took a deep breath and nodded to the fat man.

Fatty turned on his phone and started recording.

"Please don't mind. This is our usual practice of interacting. Recording the scene will be more helpful for subsequent research."

"I don't care." I shrugged.

The mobile phone on the chest is live broadcasting, and I don’t know how many viewers saw it.

Do I still care about this?

The thin man took out the cow's tears, poured a drop on his fingertips very stingily, and then quickly wiped it on his eyelids.

"That's it, just put a little on your eyelids."

Then, he wiped cow's tears on the fat man's eyelids, and then it was my turn and the king of eight.

"I'm not used to having this kind of physical contact with men, so I'd better do it by myself." I said.

"One drop is enough for each person. Don't waste it. It was not easy for me to get it." The thin man emphasized again.

"rest assured."

I took the water bottle, poured it into the palm of my hand, and smeared it on the eyelids of the Bastard King.

"How does it feel?"

"It's cool, and it seems a little fishy." The King of Bastards wiped his face sadly, wiping away the excess cow tears.

Under the horrified look of the thin man, I poured another palmful of cow's tears, closed my eyes and wiped them on my eyelids.

"Ah, this is what it feels like to wipe cow's tears on. It's not that bad." I returned the remaining cow's tears at the bottom of the bottle to the thin man.

The thin man's face twitched, and his heart was bleeding.

"When will the ghost come out?" I squinted my eyes and looked around in the darkness.

The thin man lowered his head and put away the cow's tears with trembling hands.

He looked at me as if he wanted to say something.

At this time.

A cold wind blew over.

The surrounding trees swayed with wild teeth and claws.

"President, there seems to be some movement." The fat man's voice was trembling.