Xia Xin hurriedly took Jiangli to the room where the old Taoist used to live.
Although the old Taoist had just passed away not long ago, they didn't have these taboos, nor were they afraid of these things.
Xia Xin directly entered the room, planning to tidy it up.
Just as Jiangli was about to follow in, she caught a glimpse of a small figure peeking out from the door of the opposite room in the corner of her eye.
When Jiangli turned her head, the shadow quickly disappeared at the doorway.
Jiangli raised her eyebrows and called out loudly, "Come out here."
Hearing Jiangli's voice, the little thing tentatively appeared at the doorway.
That thing was none other than the little ghost Shuaishuai.
He had been placed in Xia Xin's meditation room and had been behaving himself, not coming out all this time.
He could sense that the Taoist Temple gave him a bad feeling, making him somewhat scared, so he didn't dare to come out recklessly.
