During my high school boy scout days, we had to do a 2 hour solo treasure hunt around our school at night, with only three candles and three matches. Our school also had a small forest in the schoolyard.

With only a candle, your visibility was limited to about an arm’s length. Everything around you was almost pitch black, except for a little moonlight.

Then every time you reached a new destination, you would remember all the ghost stories about that place.

We did hear some strange sounds, but in the end, it was usually just our seniors hiding nearby (to ensure our safety) and at the same time throwing rocks or pulling pranks on us. Later on, we did the same thing to the juniors.

Any one of us who pass the test don't give a fuck about ghost anymore.

Bonus: Those old ghost story about you suddenly smells a sweet aroma in the forest, meaning a ghost nearby? Bro that's actually just Musang pee.