Chasing Ghosts

There was heavy rain and heavy fog all night, and the deceased tore off his face. The black-faced head catcher said in a trembling voice: "This... This is a vicious ghost asking for his life!" I ignored him, looked at the red and black coarse sand in the corpse's mouth, and asked, "What does it smell like?" "It smells rancid, and it also carries... The smell of corpse!" "It's the corpse sand used in mass graves." The corner of my mouth curled up slightly, "Another case of murder under the pretense of ghosts." By the way, my name is Ai Su, and I am the number one scholar who chased ghosts and was eliminated! The black-faced catcher next to me named Lu Yantang is my only friend! There is also a female man who can kill five horses in one breath, and he is on the way!