It is actually quite reliable to find a chef to deal with this matter. Qiao Rourou's opinion is one of the best choices, and Wu Yinpeng also agrees with it. After all, there are orders of Wen Dao, specializing in his profession, and leaving professional matters to professionals is much better than just a blind bump.

Ye Lingxiao obviously had different opinions here. She was about to speak when the door of the infirmary opened. The one who came in was Lin Qihao's counselor, a middle-aged woman named Hu Yao. She just came over to see. Seeing that Lin Qihao seemed to have nothing to do, she told her to take a few words to rest. Young people should not be too crazy and left. Maybe she thought Lin Qihao was too excited.

As soon as the counselor left, Ye Lingxiao waved her hand: "We will do this by ourselves. If we don't go to Rourou's master first, if we can solve this problem by ourselves, we can also let her master look at him in the future."

It seems that there is a little reason why Hu Bin is a reckless person and is a little eager to try it out. Although Qiao Rourou didn't think about agreeing, she always focused on Ye Lingxiao's opinions, leaving only Wu Yinpeng who looked at others like an idiot, and Lin Qihao who was in pain in his mind.

"It's obvious that something can be easily solved by someone else, why do you have to make a fuss? That's a ghost, not a joke. It's a blessing that Kobayashi was alive last night. If you are not careful, we will become dead souls, and maybe even be cooked into a dish by that master Qiao Rourou!"

Wu Yinpeng was rational, at least he was not directly dragged into the trap. After analyzing it, he felt that this matter was not simple, so he could only oppose it vigorously.

"Hey, Dapeng, where did you go when you were playing Cthulhu's goalkeeper? Don't you often say that you were born at the wrong time. If you could be reborn in the world of Cthulhu, why would you also be a senior investigative master? This time I really encountered a ghost. What is the probability of encountering such a thing in the whole world? If you encounter billions of people in the world, what is the probability of encountering such a thing? If you don't participate, wouldn't you live your whole life in vain? When you regret it when you are seventy-eighty, you will have no chance."

Hu Bin rubbed his hands, and he couldn't wait. For someone like him who wanted to rush around in the Cthulhu running team world with a machete in his hand, he was fearless.

"Get out, you are the team in the team of the door kicking team, and you are also the one who kicks the door, it has nothing to do with me." Wu Yinpeng was also a little moved by Hu Bin, but he still insisted on his opinion: "Not to mention whether Xiao Linzi hits a ghost in our dormitory or Xiao Linzi's nightmare, we all count it as real. Although this kind of thing is indeed a bit rare, even if we want to investigate this matter, I think the safety factor of Qiao Rourou must be increased by more than 90 percentage points, what if... I mean, what if anyone among us encounters danger or even tear the card (death)?"

After Wu Yinpeng said this, several people calmed down. Passion and passion are one thing, and life and death are another thing. No one jumped out of the stone. They all have one or another. If you really want to put it aside from life and death, then it is only when people are pushed to the limit.

"Or, let's investigate first. It's daytime now. Whether it's movies or novels, I haven't heard that ghosts dare to hurt people in broad daylight. Let's try this daytime and go to Qiao Rourou's master before the evening. How about it?"

Ye Lingxiao obviously didn't want to give up on her own investigation and made a compromise idea.

Lin Qihao was a little unwilling, but Ye Lingxiao glared at him and gave up his choice.

Without opposition, the opinions of several people reached a unified state.

"It's already past nine in the morning, almost ten o'clock, let's take action separately."

Since everyone agreed to this decision, Wu Yinpeng also began to play his role as a military advisor. He began to arrange everyone's actions to make effective use of time.

Lin Qihao took Ye Lingxiao and Qiao Rourou to their dormitory to see if there were any remaining information or clues. Wu Yinpeng and Hu Bin went to the school library to check if there were any relevant information.

The five people agreed to meet in the school cafeteria at 3 pm and then take action separately.

Lin Qihao's body was not a big deal, but after fainting, he felt a little weak. After drinking a bottle of milk, he had some reply. When he returned to the dormitory, the classmate he met greeted him kindly and asked about the situation. It seemed that he knew that he was not feeling well and that the incident did not seem to have spread.

When he arrived at the dormitory door, Lin Qihao was a little nervous. Qiao Rourou behind him was just holding Ye Lingxiao's clothes. Ye Lingxiao pushed Lin Qihao, and he opened the door lock.

The dormitory was in a mess. It seemed that Wu Yinpeng and Hu Bin just sent Lin Qihao to the infirmary and had not had time to clean up.

Lin Qihao's bed was covered with rags and cotton wool everywhere, and the messy bed was full of traces of struggle, as if he had experienced a lot of battle.

Others, it seems like an ordinary boys' dormitory. The only difference is that this dormitory seems to be more luxurious than other dormitories, such as washing machines and refrigerators. After all, Lin Qihao is considered a rich man.

"It seems that nothing is wrong. These are all caused by you? You are very strong."

He tore the entire quilt into rags with his hands alone, either with great strength or being tortured by ghosts. However, Lin Qihao had no relevant memories, so he could only rub his head and think about it.

"Can it be the reason why your master gave us the dish? I have lived in this dormitory for two years, but after eating that dish last night, I hit a ghost."

"You're talking nonsense, we ate too, and we ate more than you, why are we two okay?"

Lin Qihao said that Qiao Rourou would not do it anymore. She replied with one sentence, and Lin Qihao was speechless for a moment. The three of them did eat that dish, so there was no reason for Lin Qihao to hit the ghost alone.

While speaking, Ye Lingxiao packed the rags of cotton wool all over the floor, and then carefully twisted something from it, but her eyes showed a gloss of surprise.

"Hair is hair, woman's hair!"

"Ah? Impossible, Xiaoxiao, listen to me..."

Lin Qihao subconsciously wanted to argue a few words, but his mind flashed instantly. Wasn't it the long-haired female ghost who fainted last night? Could it be that the hair was left by the female ghost?

Thinking of this, Lin Qihao slapped his head.

"I remembered that last night, the female ghost was pressing my bed board under my bed."
Chapter completed!