Chapter 127: You Are the Ghost I Hide in My Heart (14)

Shen Qingmeng's age looks too young, and the youngest person present looks like a high school student, but Shen Qingmeng is a junior high school student, even if he is precocious than others, but his appearance cannot be changed, revealing a childish spirit.

Especially Shen Qingmeng is now wearing a decent school uniform, and he is carrying a schoolbag behind him.

If it weren't for Shen Qingmeng's unusually cold expression, these people would probably have come up and ask Shen Qingmeng what he was doing here.

But there are also those who are not afraid of death, an old man who looks older and looks like he is sixty or seventy years old came to Shen Qingmeng, he frowned, looked like an old-timer, glanced at Shen Qingmeng up and down, and finally spoke.

"I've seen a lot of people like you, children, this kind of excitement can't be made, I advise you to go back and forth, when you see a ghost, you're so scared that you pee your pants, hahaha, we don't have any spare time to save you at that time, tsk, I don't know if weaning is it." The old man spoke, his voice uttering with contempt.

Now his intention to persuade Shen Qingmeng is obvious, it seems that he is afraid that after he goes in, the rest of them will have to bother to save Shen Qingmeng, and the gains outweigh the losses, and now they are full of a lofty attitude, feeling that they are superior.

"And this is what you drove it?" Shen Qingmeng heard what the old man said, and glanced at the abandoned building in front of him suspiciously, as well as the people from the Heavenly Master Association who were registering to participate in this ghost hunting conference, probably also heard the movement here, and raised his eyes to look at Shen Qingmeng's side.

"That'...... Not really. The old man's face changed, and he was not very good-looking.

"If I don't go in or not, what's the matter with you?" Shen Qingmeng's voice was flat, and he didn't have a very fierce tone, but he couldn't speak for the old man, indeed, Shen Qingmeng didn't go in or not, he couldn't care.

The old man's face was ugly, and when he heard Shen Qingmeng's words, a slight chill flashed in his eyes, probably because it was inconvenient to do anything here, he took a deep look at Shen Qingmeng, and finally turned around and left.

"Tsk, amazing, so good at scaring people, then you have to behave well when you go in, I'll wait for you outside, don't let me down." Shen Meng looked at Shen Qingmeng and praised him.

Hearing Shen Meng's words, Shen Qingmeng snorted lightly and stepped forward directly to register.

The staff member of this Heavenly Master Association looked like a very young person, probably in his twenties, looked at Shen Qingmeng, smiled, but seemed very friendly.

"You're the youngest I've ever seen, this time the location of the soul removal is a bit special, and it's your bad luck, be careful when you go in, he's famous for his careful eyes, and he'll hold a grudge against you." The staff member spoke, and after neatly registering Shen Qingmeng's information, he took out something from under his desk.

A small transparent jar containing a clear liquid, which is the tears of the cow, and the tears of the cow can be wiped on the eyes of the human being to see the things that exist in the underworld, which is the simplest method, and there are also special methods to temporarily open the eyes of the heavens.

Ninety-nine percent of the Yin-Yang Heavenly Masters do not have innate Yin-Yang eyes, and they can't see ghosts at all without applying special things, and they must rely on external forces.

And only one percent of the onmyoji are born with yin and yang eyes, they are the most jealous existence, and they are also naturally suitable for this profession.

This is the case with Shen Qingmeng.