Fu Wen was a little apologetic." She should be in the guest room. I'm sorry, I thought she made it clear to you. I was working overtime last night and didn't know about this."
Ji Jing looked around. Fu Wen seemed to have just returned home. He hadn't even had time to pack his briefcase at the entrance, which was exactly what he said.
However, there was a very, very faint smell of incense burning in the air. It should have been burning for a long time.
If Ji Jing hadn't stayed in the Taoist temple all year round and was sensitive to the smell of burning incense, she probably wouldn't have noticed it.
She vaguely looked at the place suitable for worship in this house. There were no statues or tablets.
Then what was the incense burning for?
Burning incense was an indispensable step in all Taoist techniques.
