"Shixiong is different than I expected." Zhu Xi said as he scratched his head. Not only did he hear the rumours, but his gossipy self also added a bit of sugar and milk to the tea and spread it even further.
Shen Jiyu did not reply, this time it was because the child sounded cute, he would not make that kind of mistake again.
They climbed the stairs and reached the large hall where Shen Jiyu had exorcized the ghosts earlier. Xueyan stood at the end and was talking with a group of people. There were three women and two men in the group, adorning all kinds of trinkets and amulets around their bodies.
"Teacher!" Zhu Xi screamed and ran to the man that Xueyan was talking to. The man had a strict appearance, he wore a long white flowing gown with intricate golden embroidery on the hems and a bone headpiece was on top of his head. Seeing Zhu Xi, his strict appearance faded and a small smile appeared on his face.
