《Mid-Autumn Festival》
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I am a college ghost catcher.
The Mid-Autumn Festival has arrived, and my roommates have all left school.
I lay bored in the dormitory.
Suddenly, I smelled the odor of corpse oil from my roommate's bag.
"Jealous of me, huh? How could this be taken from a dead person? Do you know how expensive this is?"
A few days later, she called for help.
It doesn't matter, I will take action.
As a ghost catcher for five generations, how could I fear these small tricks.
"Don't worry, you are not at a dead end, you still have one dead end."
I smiled gently at the fierce ghost.
Just one ghost away from the target.
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