The man standing in front of Sheng Si who spoke claimed to be the president of the club, and raised his chin at them, looking very satisfied with them.

Shengsi tried hard to keep calm in the chaotic situation.

His roommate is also a ghost hunter, and he didn't realize it at all.

Although it may be related to Ju Moyi's lack of mana, he always thought that he was the only newborn ghost hunter.

Sheng Si had many questions he wanted to ask Ju Moyi, but the top priority was to hand over the skeleton ghost to the ghost messenger.

The president said: "The skeleton ghost belongs to us!"

Then he took out a crystal snow globe from his bag.

Sheng Si looked at the president strangely. Could it be that the president is delirious and wants to raise ghosts?

"Yo? This weapon is not bad, let's loose it first." The president touched the nine-joint ring that bound the skeleton ghost's body, "I know you must have doubts in your heart, I will take back the little cutie from the club first, and then I will explain it to you." .”

Sheng Si was surprised for a while, and Ju Moyi beside him gently took his arm and nodded.

He could only take back his silver bracelet and take precautions carefully.

But the skeleton ghost didn't attack them from the beginning to the end. After regaining consciousness, it plunged into the crystal snowball.

Look at the snow globe again, there is a chic bamboo forest hut in the palm-sized ball.

Turning the ball, what shakes down is not the usual snowflakes, but pieces of bamboo leaves.

They caught the skeleton ghost just now, and now it has turned into that little one, squatting in front of the bamboo house, seeming very comfortable.

It doesn't look like the skeleton ghost who embarrassed the two of them just now!

The recruiting student who had no expression on his face from the beginning to the end, that is, their vice president, said: "Let's go back to the activity room first."

There is a feeling of going through untold hardships to enter the activity room, and Sheng Si feels exhausted.

The event room has everything.

There are two rows of bookcases against the wall, and two long tables and a few chairs scattered around the middle.

Ju Moyi immediately poured Sheng Si a glass of water and placed it in front of him.

Sheng Si held the water glass in both hands and looked around. Others seemed relaxed, but he was the opposite.

Especially Ju Moyi, calm as if all these were planned by him, as if he had already noticed everything.

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Zou Guang, and I am the president of the Supernatural Society." Zou Guang raised his hand with a smile, "This is your vice president."

"Hello, my name is Lu Zimo." He said without expression, even in a tone of emotion, "A senior student in the Faculty of Arts, who is taking the postgraduate entrance examination, and does not plan to join the Ghost Hunting Association."

Zou Guang said: "That's right, because senior Zimo didn't want to take up the tedious and unprofitable position of the president, so even though I was a junior student, I was the president of the president. And senior Zimo thought I was pitiful. I am a ghost hunter, and then you, no one else will help me, so he will stay with me, I am very touched. Seeing you two now, you can support each other in the future, and spend four years of community life together..."

Lu Zimo said softly from the side: "You talk too much."

"Ahem." Zou Guang said with a smile, "Okay, if you have any questions, feel free to ask."

Of course there are many questions, but Sheng Si looked at Ju Moyi politely, wondering if he had anything to ask.

And Ju Moyi happened to look at him, and seemed to have the same idea.

"Don't flirt with each other!" Zou Guang said, "Senior, I don't have enough time."

Sheng Si's face became inexplicably hot when he was told, and he hurriedly asked Zou Guang, "President, what's going on? You said this ghost belongs to you? Why? Did you raise it?"

Zou Guang dragged a chair and sat back in front of Sheng Si, and said with a smile: "'Black Sauce' is a group favorite offered by the school club in the past, and it is specially used to test the ability of new ghost hunters."

"Why is there this in ordinary universities? Is it related to other haunted things on campus?" Ju Moyi added a question.

Zou Guang said: "It has nothing to do with it. 'Black Sauce'... ouch, don't show such expressions. The seniors used to call skeleton ghosts 'Black Sauce', so we followed suit."

Sheng Si's gaze moved to the snow globe on the table beside it. Bamboo leaves fluttered gently in the crystal ball. Sitting in front of the bamboo house... Hei Jiang had already slept on the ground, and a bamboo leaf fell gently. on his head.

Zou Guang said: "Hei Jiang was a general in his previous life. He killed too many people and his crimes were too deep. After death, he must atone for his sins in the ghost world. However, no one thought that he would passively absorb yin energy, so he stayed in the ghost world. The longer it takes, the stronger the ability. Later, even the master of the ghost world couldn't suppress it. The ghost world had no choice but to throw him into the human world! The human world is full of yang, and the black sauce is like you now As you can see, she is smaller and more obedient..."

Sheng Si thought, I'm young, and it's not like I haven't seen ghosts before, but you said ghosts are very good, isn't it a little fooling people?

Ju Moyi asked, "But why does Mr. Black Sauce listen to you to help test new students like us?"

Lu Zimo on the side suddenly said: "Because he likes human beings. I checked his life history. Although he was ordered by the emperor to kill many people as a general, the essence was to protect the people of his family and country. After death, he needs to redeem his sins. It’s actually not heavy. But because the ghost world can’t accommodate him, and he is willing to come to the human world, he wants to stay in a place where he can see many people, so he ran to us after wandering around.”

"There is one more question." Sheng Si lowered his head and pondered, "During our military training, the instructor's mobile phone was possessed by a ghost, which caused his personality to change drastically. I don't know if you have heard about this incident."

The president and vice president sitting in front of him nodded in different rhythms.

Zou Guang said: "We found out about this when we went to the association to get the list, but we didn't start school at that time."

Sheng Si nodded, "So it's like this..."

Since this skeleton ghost was used to test them, it's not surprising why it didn't seem to have any lethality just now, and it didn't take the initiative to attack them.

Sheng Si looked at the snowflake ball, and suddenly thought that he did not take the black sauce lightly just now, he almost restrained it as much as he could, and his guiding thought was to send it to the ghost world, so he hit the wrong ghost?

Sheng Si hurriedly asked: "Then it... just now we hit Hei... Hei Jiang too hard, will he be okay?"

The three people in the room looked at him together.

Zou Guang murmured: "Unexpectedly, there are people who care about the health of ghosts."

Except for what I don't want to do, the rest are registered ghost hunters. I may have to fight ghosts all my life. Isn't it a little wrong to say something that sympathizes with ghosts?

Zou Guang laughed again when he said this, "You are very interesting, you remind me of one of my seniors."

Even Lu Zimo cast a curious look at him, as if looking forward to his next words.

Zou Guang said, "My senior said that there is no difference between people and ghosts. There are good people and bad people, and there are bad ghosts and good ghosts. Ghosts are scary, but so are people's hearts. You are just like him, and he will also care about black sauce. , he's a nice guy."

Originally, Sheng Si was quite embarrassed, as a ghost hunter, he didn't have to insist that humans and ghosts should be at odds with each other. After all, in the process of hunting ghosts, if there was a little bit of sympathy, ghosts could easily take advantage of them.

But hearing what Zou Guang said, Sheng Si felt much better.

Even if Zou Guang gave him a step, he would of course come down.

Sheng Si smiled, and turned to see Ju Moyi staring at him.

Seeing himself looking at him, Ju Moyi also showed a gentle expression, and nodded slightly.

Zou Guang told him not to worry, the black sauce had absorbed enough yin energy in the ghost world, and it would be nothing if he was left in the human world for thousands of years.

Although he lost his legs when he was surrendered by the Lord of the Ghost World, if he really wants to attack humans, several ghost hunters may not be able to surrender it.

In other words, the black sauce just now really let the water go, and really didn't take the attacks of Sheng Si and Ju Moyi seriously.

It seems to really want to see people.

Sheng Si smiled gently when he heard the words, he looked at the snow ball and said, "No wonder he is sleeping so soundly now."

The atmosphere was suddenly quiet and soft, which was different from the painting style of their supernatural society.

Outsiders think they are a small group engaged in|feudal|jian|superstitious|superstitious, and they must have nothing to do with Xiaoqingxin.

Zou Guang coughed dryly, "Okay, do you have any questions?"

"Yes." Ju Moyi asked, "New students need to pass the test before joining the club, so what should ordinary people do if they want to join the club?"

Zou Guang seemed to know that he would ask this question, and said: "Since we already know your names, even if you don't join the club, we will find you. On the other hand, if someone wants to join, we will suggest joining the animation club, not Agree with them to join. In short, although we recruit new people from the outside world, it is up to us to decide whether to recruit or not.”

What he said was so reasonable, and Zou Guang's upright attitude made Sheng Si want to applaud.

At this time, Lu Zimo came over and handed them both a form.

There are many things that need to be filled out in detail, like the registration form that Sheng Si filled out in the Ghostbusters Association before.

He and Ju Moyi showed strange expressions together.

Zou Guang said that you should fill it in. The club is a school club, and it also needs to organize some activities. Just like the association, it will also receive commissions.

Ju Moyi frowned and asked, "But aren't all commissions related to ghost hunting submitted to the association?"

Zou Guang smiled and said, "We have our own way. After all, many people don't want to be paid too much agency fees by the association."

Sheng Si bowed his head and obediently filled out the form, thinking that the real society is all about benefits.

After Lu Zimo took away their forms, he and Zou Guang welcomed them to join the club.

Zou Guang clapped his hands, "Okay, that's all for today's event. Next time, if there is any event, I will notify you on WeChat. Are you two in the same dormitory? That's great! Let's go back together, be careful on the road!"

The four parted ways at the entrance of the event building.

Sheng Si glanced at the night sky, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, he turned his head and asked Ju Moyi, "Did you already know my identity?"

The author has something to say: Ju Moyi: Listen to my explanation!

Sheng Si: I really want to say "I don't want to listen!"...

Author: No!You do not want!

(Wrong time set _(:з」∠)_

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