Spirit Talisman? Old Wang's eyeballs were instantly captivated by the talisman paper in the master's hand, and he couldn't move them for a long time.
"Here, take it," the master urged Old Wang to take the Spirit Talisman, seeing that he was hesitating to reach for it.
"Oh, then thank you, Master." Old Wang snatched the Spirit Talisman from the master's hand, and 'snatched' might indeed be more appropriate than 'took'.
"All right, your issue has been resolved, you may leave now," the master waved Old Wang away, then closed his eyes.
"Sigh... A master indeed, so decisive and efficient in handling matters, not beating around the bush at all. The moment the issue is resolved, he issued me a dismissal order. Well, I guess I should just head back now. With this thing in hand, I'd like to see how that red-dressed female ghost dares to scare me now." Old Wang thought to himself with a hint of eager anticipation.
